When the sky was bright, Zhang Ming got up and came to the yard to play a big python Hun Yuan boxing, stretching his muscles and bones, and moving his qi and blood.

To read, you have to use your mouth, practice martial arts, and use your hands.

The basic boxing method of the big python Hun Yuan Boxing has been practiced by Zhang Ming to be soft and smooth, and every movement can affect the muscles and bones of the whole body, driving the spirit of qi and blood. Come to think of it, the predecessors who created this boxing method are nothing more than this in terms of the attainments of the big python Hun Yuan boxing.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the poor sour scholar to be able to box. A sneer came from the gate, and his tone was extremely sarcastic, "It's a pity that no matter how well the python Hun Yuan boxing is practiced, his martial arts are only third-rate." Also, poor and sour, naturally there are no cultivation resources, and it is not easy to be able to practice the basic boxing method. ”

Zhang Ming kept boxing, glanced at the gate, and saw a handsome man in his twenties and a white-haired old man, looking at him with a sneer.

"This son, if I'm not mistaken, we don't know each other. Zhang Ming's face was flat, "Did we have some misunderstanding? If I inadvertently did something that hurt my son, please forgive me." I apologize to you. ”

Read to nourish your heart, be kind to others, and treat others kindly.

This is Zhang Ming's attitude towards life.

The handsome boy sneered: "Zhang Ming, you have a good temper, like a scholar." My son's name is Wang He, you haven't hurt my son, and you don't have the ability and qualifications to hurt my son. But you killed Ben Gongzi's people, so you have to pay the price. ”

"I have a good errand here, and I need a scholar to be a copywriter, of course, you have to clean yourself from the palace. After I married Sister Sun Xin, you followed us to serve, saying that you voluntarily followed my son, and I will be able to ensure your prosperity and wealth for the rest of your life. ”

Wang He was vicious and wanted Zhang Ming to be a eunuch, and then followed him and Sun Xin to see that he and Sun Xin were in love. In this way, Zhang Ming will not only suffer in his heart, but also be humiliated all the time. One day, Wang He is not interested in playing, so he will kill Zhang Ming with a sword.

Zhang Ming is a scholar, if he really follows Wang He from the palace, even if Wang He doesn't kill him, he will be laughed at by the world, and even after his death, he will not have the face to see his ancestors and ancestors.

A cold light flashed in Zhang Ming's eyes, and he said with a smile: "Wang Hegongzi's idea is not bad, if you want the eunuchs to follow you, you are not small, could it be that you want to be the emperor?"

In the world, the only one who can make eunuchs serve left and right is the royal family.

The white-haired old man snorted coldly: "Shut up boy, the emperor's status is so respectful, how can you joke easily." If it weren't for the kindness of the child, the old man would have killed you in the palm of his hand right now. ”

Zhang Ming's words were far-fetched, and he hatted Wang He, but if it really got out, the impact on the Wang family was still very bad.

The children of the family want eunuchs to serve, which is a big taboo.

Zhang Ming glanced at the white-haired old man and ignored it, this old man's martial arts skills were only at the same level as Li Pei'an, and his threat was powerless.

Zhang Ming already knew who Wang He was, he was the son behind Wang Er.

Three years ago, Wang Er came to kill himself, and now Wang He has come to humiliate himself again, even if Zhang Ming is a scholar, he has a deep sense of qi cultivation, and his heart is like stopping water, he can't help but be really angry.

The mud bodhisattvas still have three points of anger, if they don't resist, they really think they are easy to bully.

Excessive tolerance is not kindness, but cowardice.

After Zhang Ming finished punching, he sank into the dantian, and a breath of turbid air grew, and he was immediately refreshed.

A slender air arrow erupted from Zhang Ming's mouth and stayed in the air for a long time before dispersing.

The white-haired old man's face changed slightly, this is the internal family kung fu cultivation to a certain level, before he can exhale like an arrow. Such people are generally masters of the inner family who are good at self-cultivation.

The white-haired old man is different from Wang He, he is well-informed, knows that Zhang Ming is not simple, he is not as weak as he seems, and he is a poor scholar.

Zhang Ming didn't know that his simple exhalation actually made the white-haired old man see a hint of clues, which was worthy of being an old man.

The white-haired old man's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and his voice reached Wang He's ears: "Childe, although Zhang Ming has not practiced internal strength, he is by no means as simple as a weak scholar. No wonder Wang Er died in his hands, it turned out that he was already the master of the inner family. Zhang Ming is a real genius, and he must not be allowed to grow up, otherwise he will have endless troubles and must be killed. ”

Just relying on the big python Hun Yuan Fist, he became the master of the inner family, such a talent, it feels terrible to think about it.

Martial artists who can become the grandmasters of the inner family will become innate powerhouses in the future.

Zhang Ming said lightly: "Since the two of you have come to my small courtyard, then today's things can't be good." Didn't the old gentleman say he was going to shoot me to death? ”

Wang He nodded to the white-haired old man and said, "Give him a profound lesson." Especially the word "profound", Wang He bit very hard.

The white-haired old man said respectfully: "Young master, don't worry, even if this kid has great ability, he can't run." Today, not three years ago. "What he means couldn't be clearer, he is not the waste of Wang Er.

"Boy, take it. ”

The white-haired old man turned into a black shadow and attacked Zhang Ming. His palm technique is immeasurable, which is several times more exquisite than the Mountain Shaking Fist.

A subtle martial art that can maximize the strength of a martial artist.

"Amazing, this palm is so subtle. Zhang Ming was surprised in his heart and sighed, "If it weren't for his swordsmanship to reach the realm of human and sword integration, even if his strength was stronger than that of the white-haired old man, he would definitely lose." ”

"Hun Yuan Li. ”

Zhang Ming punched out, and a condensed Hun Yuan force attacked the old man.

"Boom. ”

There was a loud bang.

Zhang Ming interrupted the rhythm of the white-haired old man's attack with a punch, blocking his palm.

"The palm is exquisite. Zhang Ming felt that the other party's palm power was strong and condensed, and the penetrating power was strong, but unfortunately, the white-haired old man's attainments were limited, and he didn't even reach the realm of the unity of god and form.

The white-haired old man was shocked back a few steps by the strength of Hun Yuan's fist, and his internal strength almost rioted, and his old face was red.

Wang He looked horrified: "Impossible!"

Zhang Ming put his hands behind his back and smiled calmly: "The moves are exquisite, but I don't know how to be flexible, and my strength is not strong." If you have such a little ability, if you want to get out of it today, it will be impossible to be afraid. ”

The damage of the white-haired old man's internal strength to Zhang Ming can be said to be minimal.

Zhang Ming's body and qi and blood are too strong.

"Boy, you are so insidious and vicious, you hide such a powerful power. The white-haired old man took a deep breath, and the qi, blood and internal energy on his body seemed to be boiling.

Zhang Ming's eyes lit up: "Use forbidden techniques to increase strength?" But you are still not my opponent. ”

Zhang Ming took a step, and the strength of his body gathered on a punch, pressing towards the white-haired old man at an extremely fast speed.

50,000 catties of huge power!

The white-haired old man felt that he was having trouble breathing, as if he was about to suffocate. He felt that Zhang Ming was not a fist, but a mountain pressed over, and he couldn't resist it at all.

"Young master, this person is powerful. Let's go!"

The white-haired old man roared loudly.

The huge movement had already alarmed the Sun Mansion

Many masters rushed to Zhang Ming's courtyard.

Sun Xin, several masters of the Sword Sect, as well as a middle-aged man in brocade clothes and two old men, etc., when they arrived, they happened to see Zhang Ming make the strongest punch.

Call!

The strength of the fist is like the wind, blowing to make people's cheeks hurt.

Sun Xin looked at Zhang Ming in disbelief, she couldn't have imagined that Zhang Ming was so powerful.

Boom.

The sound of explosions rang out.

The white-haired old man took Zhang Ming's punch hard, the bones of his whole body were broken, and he knelt on the ground, and his martial arts were useless.

Zhang Ming looked at him and said lightly: "Old man, don't be so murderous when you're old, you will kill people at every turn." There are so many powerful people in the world who are stronger than you, if it weren't for the Wang family behind you, would you be able to live until now?"

The two old men behind the middle-aged man in brocade clothes had a gleam in their eyes. One of the chubby old men sent a message to the middle-aged man in brocade: "Your Highness, this young man is so strong, his body is as thick as lead and mercury, and his body is tempered like the leakless body of an innate martial artist. There's no limit to what you can achieve in the future. ”

Another thin old man also nodded and said, "Your Highness, Lao Jia is right, if this young man is not a big traitor, it is definitely worth our wooing." If His Royal Highness wants to ascend to the throne, he must recruit talents. ”

The middle-aged man in brocade was shocked, but he knew the skills of the two old men behind him, which was the innate realm, and they were all enshrined in the palace. I didn't expect them to have such a high opinion of Zhang Ming, it's incredible.

"Elder Jia, Elder Lin, investigate this young man, don't let the Sword Sect and their sect forces win over. The middle-aged man in brocade commanded.

Jia Xianfeng nodded and said, "Your Highness, don't worry, the old man will do it." After speaking, the figure flashed and disappeared.

Wang He pointed at Zhang Ming, his face was pale, and he said loudly: "Zhang Ming, you are a poor scholar, you dare to do something to my Wang family, you really don't know whether you are alive or dead." No matter how high your martial arts are, my Wang family wants you to be unable to survive or die!"

The middle-aged man in brocade frowned, disgusted with Wang He.

Zhang Ming said with a smile: "Prince Wang He, just now you thought that you had decided to eat me, so you used your strength to suppress people, and now my martial arts are stronger than yours, and you are suppressing people with power." Although your Wang family is not small, but the world is still the imperial court, as a scholar, I have a meritorious reputation, how can you kill me?"

With Zhang Ming's martial arts at this time, he is no longer weaker than any first-class martial artist, as long as it is not an innate martial artist, he will be fearless.

The middle-aged man in brocade clothes listened to Zhang Ming's words and nodded secretly, this world is indeed the imperial court, no matter how strong the power of the sect family is, he will not dare to openly oppose the imperial court. And Zhang Ming had a righteous face and full of confidence when he spoke, and he believed that Zhang Ming was definitely not a treacherous person.

The middle-aged man in brocade looked at Zhang Ming, and said firmly in his heart: "The martial arts are so strong, and he is a scholar, so he is really a talent." Such a person must be used by the court, and in the future, he will do things for the court and the people. ”

Sun Xin stepped forward and shouted: "Brother Zhang Ming, it turns out that you are the real hidden and hidden from the little sister......

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