According to the address given by Deacon Chu, Di Hao walked quickly to the third courtyard in the third row on the left, pushed the door and walked into the courtyard.

When I looked up, I was stunned.

I saw a young man surnamed Wang sitting on a wicker chair in the courtyard shaking his body, looking like he was enjoying himself, and there was an old man wearing miscellaneous clothes standing next to him.

Di Hao thought that he had gone to the wrong courtyard, and then thought about it, no, this kid is here to find fault.

Seeing Di Hao come in, the eyes of the young man surnamed Wang shot a hateful gaze, and he wanted to swallow Di Hao in one gulp. If he wasn't afraid of being punished again, he would have pounced on him and fought hard with Di Hao.

"Little bastard! This yard is used, you get out!"

Di Hao's eyes narrowed, hehe sneered, and met the cannibalistic gaze of the young man surnamed Wang, with a look of contempt on his face

"If you don't smell enough, I don't mind letting you go to the bidet for a while. Get out!"

This sentence happened to poke at the lung tube of the young man surnamed Wang, and the sins he suffered this month, and he suffered hardships, all of which came to his heart.

The monstrous hatred suddenly exploded, his eyes erupted with fire, and his brain jumped suddenly. The little face was purple and red, and he raised his hand to point at Di Hao

"Shout, little bastard, you really want to fight me, see if I don't kill you, do you know who my father is?..."

Without waiting for the young man surnamed Wang to finish speaking, Di Hao's figure moved, unfolded his ghostly method, and instantly appeared in front of the young man surnamed Wang, waving at the left side of the young man's face.

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound, and before the words were finished, the left side of his face was in hot pain, his body and the rattan chair fell to the side, his head was buzzing, the Venus in front of him flashed, he struggled to get up, trembled his arms, and pointed at Di Hao:

"You..."

"I don't care who your father is, who you love, you can find it yourself. You don't need to take it out to cool down, it's windy this day, don't blow it to death!"

The young man surnamed Wang was so angry that he couldn't speak, his face turned purple, his eyes opened angrily, and after a while, he roared:

"I'll fight with you!"

The figure moved, swaying and rushing towards Di Hao.

The next moment, I felt a tightness in my neck, and the whole person was pinched by Di Hao's neck and picked up, and a cold voice came from my ears:

"If you provoke me again, believe it or not, I'll pinch you to death!"

With a wave of his hand, he threw the boy surnamed Wang to the door, turned around and walked towards the courtyard, and the sound of the boy surnamed Wang landing and screaming sounded behind him.

"Bang!ahh

Immediately afterwards, the proud voice of the young man surnamed Wang came,

"Boy, if you dare to disobey the deacon's ban and openly beat people, I will complain to you, wait to sweep the thatched house." Hahaha!"

Di Hao frowned slightly, and said in his heart:

"I was careless, I didn't expect that the seemingly reckless guy would be so insidious, if he really wanted his conspiracy to succeed, he would not be able to cultivate quietly in the future. “

Turning around, he stared coldly at the young man surnamed Wang who was lying on the ground, and said coldly:

"Do you know what happened to your brother who attacked me in the middle of the night? I don't know, it's okay, you can go and ask him. If you dare to provoke me again, the magic weapon will be served!

Di Hao said, took out a piece of rune paper from his arms, and shouted in his mouth

"One"

When the young man surnamed Wang saw the paper talisman in Di Hao's hand, his face suddenly turned pale, and he trembled and shouted:

"Don't... Don't throw it, I'll go, go right away. “

Jumping up from the ground, a gust of wind disappeared.

The corners of Di Hao's mouth twitched, picked up the talisman paper, and walked straight to the door. Whispers in the mouth:

"Do you think I don't know who your father is? Fool! When you see a paper note, do you dare to sue me? This master is a virtuous man, who comes like a mad dog and runs like a rabbit. ”

Di Hao pushed open the door and entered the room, heh! It is incomparable with the original place of residence, it is a world of difference, and the room is a martial arts hall with a radius of ten zhang, and there are weapons racks, stone locks and other equipment next to it. On the opposite side, there are sandbags for practicing fists and kicks, wooden stakes...

"Young master, the old slave's surname is Li, and he is a miscellaneous servant waiting for the young master. In the future, if the young master has any orders, just call the old slave. “

Di Hao nodded, waved his hand, and Lao Li Tou retreated. The man nodded in front of the young man surnamed Wang, knowing that this person was also helpless, but he was still unhappy in his heart.

Passing through the martial arts hall, there is a door at the back, pushing the door to enter is the study, and next to it is the bedroom. This is more magnificent and luxurious than his ancestral house in Zhangjiazhuang.

With his little hands behind his back, he walked into the study, sat in front of the bookcase, took out three martial arts books from his arms, frowned slightly, and muttered:

"It's a pity that there is no fist-type martial arts, which wastes the facilities of the martial arts hall. ”

Di Hao didn't think much about it anymore, opened the Qingfeng Sword Technique, and began to comprehend.

There are a total of four moves in the Qingfeng Sword Technique

The first trick: the breeze blows on the face

The second trick: the wind is surging

The third trick: wind and waves

The fourth trick: the wind sweeps the leaves

Time passed unconsciously, and in the evening, Lao Li Tou walked in with a meal, holding a letter in his hand, setting up the meal, and handing the letter to Di Hao.

Di Hao opened the letter and glanced at it, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a sneer. called Lao Li Tou in,

"Tomorrow morning, when you pick up the meal, tell the handyman who delivers the meal, and ask him to pass the message to the boy who wrote the letter, and tomorrow before lunch, come to me with the secret book of martial arts of fist and palm technique. If it doesn't come out of date, he knows the consequences!"

Lao Li nodded in agreement and turned to leave. Di Hao continued to comprehend the Qingfeng Sword Technique, and there was still one last point left to comprehend it thoroughly, and he needed to strike while the iron was hot.

In the early morning of the next day, Di Hao practiced the Qingfeng Sword Technique in the martial arts hall. The soul-chasing sword technique has cultivated the artistic conception of "fast". Qingfeng swordsmanship is light and elegant. Ten thousand flowers have passed, and the leaves do not stick to the body.

Qingfeng swordsmanship pays attention to the artistic conception of "light". After comprehending the essence of swordsmanship, you can get twice the result with half the effort when you practice. In less than an hour, the first move, "Breeze Blowing", was cultivated to the introductory stage.

I began to practice the second move, "Wind and Clouds", and after an hour, I also cultivated to the entry stage. When he was about to practice the third move, "Wind and Water Waves", Lao Li Tou came in and said:

"Young Master! ”

Di Hao waved his sword and danced the "wind and water waves", and said casually: "Let him wait!"

Near noon, Di Hao cultivated the "Wind and Water Waves" to the entry stage, swung his sword into the sheath, raised his legs and walked out of the martial arts hall, his eyes swept over the courtyard, and he saw a young man surnamed Wang circling in the courtyard, and Lao Li Tou was accompanying him.

Di Hao laughed, strode towards the young man surnamed Wang, patted his head, and said loudly:

"Damn, a bit of a rush to delay. Let Senior Brother Wang wait for a long time. Sin! Sin! Senior Brother Wang, please come in quickly. ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward and enthusiastically grabbed the arm of the young man surnamed Wang, and walked towards the martial arts hall, the corners of the mouth twitched on the embarrassed face of the young man surnamed Wang. Di Hao looked back at Lao Li Tou,

"Uncle Li, when Senior Brother Wang comes in the future, you don't need to report it, please go directly to the study for tea!"

Lao Li Tou looked ignorant.

Di Hao and the boy surnamed Wang came to the study, and the boy surnamed Wang quickly took out two cheats from his arms and handed them to Di Hao respectfully with both hands.

"Senior brother, what are you doing? Come to junior brother, you don't have to spend money like this!"

If it weren't for the fact that you had that damn "magic weapon", how would I be afraid of you? I was depressed.

Di Hao said in his mouth, stretched out his hand and took the two cheats neatly, his eyes swept away, one for boxing and one for palming.

The young man surnamed Wang's face turned red, and he stumbled and said;

"No.. I don't know these two.. Two cheats, can you be satisfied?"

Di Hao laughed:

"Senior brother, you are polite, come to me in the future, don't take gifts, forget it this time. It's not easy to bring it all the way to it. I can't let you take it back again, and I won't be an example. ”

As he spoke, Di Hao poured a cup of tea and handed it to the young man surnamed Wang,

"Senior brother, you've come all the way, you're thirsty, aren't you?

The corner of the young man surnamed Wang twitched, took the teacup, his face was full of entanglement, and there was hatred in his heart, he really wanted to splash this cup of tea on that nasty face, but he didn't dare, he didn't want to follow in his brother's footsteps.

Take a deep breath and calm down.

"Senior brother, my junior brother's name is Wang Peng, I didn't have long eyes before, I offended my senior brother, please raise my hand. In the future, the junior brother will only be the head of the senior brother. ”

Wang Peng was really scared, it was that kind of Fu Seal, it was Di Hao, who killed his younger brother and lost his life. His younger brother is the most qualified cultivator in the Wang family in recent generations, and his father has been seriously ill for this reason, and he has not yet recovered.

It is said that it is an ancient talisman seal, which is very precious, and it is the fate of heaven to have one.

It is speculated that there will be no more in Di Hao's hands. But what if? provoke Di Hao, a talisman seal comes, and the small life will be gone, who dares to take his life to try, or retreat as a safe advance, and always find a chance to take revenge.

"Since the senior brother said this, the past, let's turn the page. Senior brother, do you have anything else?"

Wang Peng's heart was blocked, his face turned red, and he let out a sigh and said:

"Senior brother, tomorrow, most of the new disciples will go to break through, and the senior brother wants to ask the senior brother to go with him, I don't know what the senior brother thinks?"

As he spoke, he stood up, ready to hear the answer and leave, not wanting to see that pesky face again for a moment.

"Yes, just call me tomorrow morning when you go. ”

Wang Peng hurriedly walked out, and Di Hao's nasty voice sounded in his ears,

"Oh, by the way, Senior Brother's frequent panting is very serious, that's a disease, it has to be treated!"

Wang Peng almost fell down and left quickly, he swore that if he could, he would never want to see this person for the rest of his life. The thought of this person makes my heart chill and goosebumps.

Di Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Wang Peng's departing back, and sneered in his heart:

"Sample! Retreat is advancing, this is a new routine. The tiger turns into a tanuki, and when he lies down next to me, I can't be caught off guard, and you can show your fangs and stick out your claws. Huh, yes, why haven't you seen him in the past few days?"

After lunch, Di Hao continued to practice the fourth move of the Qingfeng Sword Technique: "Wind Sweeping Leaves"

Early the next morning, just after breakfast, Wang Peng came to call him, Di Hao didn't say a word, and rushed to the assessment site with Wang Peng.

When I came to the Ziyi assessment room, there were already five or six people waiting outside the door at this time. Di Hao and the others also stood outside the door and waited.

There was not much time, and there was another tall boy who was fifteen or sixteen years old and the peak of the fourth order of Qi training. The long eyebrows are clear and beautiful, handsome and elegant, but there is always a cold look on his face.

"Tang Bi, who will show you a hanging face a day?"

Wang Peng teased with a sneering face, and the young man called Tang Bi stared at Wang Peng like a blade

"The garbage of the early stage of the fourth order, dare to say it again, I will make you regret coming to this world!"

Di Hao looked at Wang Peng's performance coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in his heart:

"You fool! You know where you're going when you puff your tail. Do you want to start pulling hatred for me?

Wang Peng was obviously weak-hearted, and he didn't dare to make eye contact with Tang Bi, dodging and dodging. Turning his head to Di Hao, he said:

"Senior brother, Tang Bi is too arrogant, he wants to destroy me, I am your brother, I want to kill your brother in front of you, is there still a senior brother in this eye?"

Di Hao hugged his fist at Tang Bi:

"Senior Brother Tang, Senior Brother Wang can't speak human words, you raise your hand, and I'll teach him a lesson when I go back in a while!"

Tang Bi glanced at Di Hao, snorted lightly, and turned his head. Wang Peng blushed and had a thick neck, and looked at Di Hao with strange eyes, looking depressed.

Di Hao patted Wang Peng's shoulder and said with a smile:

"Senior Brother Wang, don't be afraid, Senior Brother has settled it for you. In the future, Tang Bi will not trouble you again. ”

Wang Peng's heart was galloping, he wanted to cry without tears, and said in his heart:

"Why isn't this little bastard fooled? I'd rather shrink my neck and be a turtle than go out into a fight. “

Di Hao sneered in his heart:

"Sample, pull hatred for me, you're still far away!"