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Zhang Yang suddenly realized that all the spirit-eating meridians in his body had been opened! He was a little dull for a moment, but after thinking about it, he understood. []

"You can teach me all the magical skills of "Spiritual Eater". It's normal to open up the meridians! This is also good, just condense the cyclone of the Yuan Energy, but where can I find the essence and blood of the beast?"

At this time, the door of the house was opened and a maid walked in. She looked stupid and looked a little contempt in her eyes, but it was immediately covered up.

The maid said coldly: "The head of the family said, after you wake up, you will go to the study." The maid's tone was not at all respectful.

"I understand." Zhang Yang said casually.

"But the head of the family said that you will go after you wake up." The maid frowned and said hard.

"Are you ordering me?" Zhang Yang asked loudly with a slightly angry face.

The anger of yesterday has not been eliminated, but today a servant is still so polite. In addition, he is no longer a useless person and can become a warrior. Zhang Yang didn't want to swallow his anger again.

"I dare not, you are the young master, how dare we servants!" The maid's words were still lukewarm. She felt that a disabled person was that the head of the family didn't care about her son, and the servants didn't have to care about them.

"I'll say it again, I'll go in a while. Don't mention it to me now. Remember that my father is the head of the family. I have many ways to embarrass you." Zhang Yang didn't want to talk to a maid, so he directly resisted the other party with one sentence.

"Yes! Then you have to hurry up, this is the master's order." Zhang Yang's anger came out, and the maid didn't dare to make more mistakes. She left a harsh word and walked out quickly.

The maid walked out, Zhang Yang smiled mockingly and said, "I am really powerful, and a slave is so arrogant."

Afterwards, Zhang Yang finished washing up and walked towards his father, the study of the head of the Zhang family, "Zhang Long",...

The head of the Zhang family, "Zhang Long", is generous and straightforward, and does not like to play conspiracies. Therefore, he has made friends with many master-level warriors, including those on Tianmen Island and those near the island.

However, the useless body of the youngest son Zhang Yang made him extremely angry. Before Zhang Yang was born, Zhang Long swore that his youngest son would also become an excellent warrior, so he became a child kin with the Murong family.

But Zhang Yang was useless, which made Zhang Long, the father, lose all his face. In anger, even the name of the youngest son was named "Yang", which was not the "Yi" generation, and it did not belong to the genealogy!

Zhang Yang was bullied by his subordinates, which was due to his name because he was not a formal member of Zhang Yang.

When he walked to the study, Zhang Yang knocked on the door and said stiffly: "Sir, I'm here."

"Come in!" A majestic voice came from the house.

"Yes" Zhang Yangmen walked in slowly.

Zhang Long was wearing a purple robe that looked like a tiger, with a burly figure and a firm face, and he was the majesty of the head of the family. At this time, he was standing in front of the desk, holding a brush and writing a word of battle!

Zhang Yang slowly walked to the desk and saw Zhang Long's calligraphy without any expression.

"I always heard that your calligraphy is very powerful, so how about my character "war"?" Zhang Long, wearing a purple robe, said coldly.

Because of the fact that Fa became a warrior, Zhang Yang's time has been used to read books and practice calligraphy in the past sixteen years, except for condensing the cyclone of the Yuan Energy.

Moreover, he has a good understanding, so he naturally wrote good calligraphy, and Murong Xue also admired Zhang Yang's calligraphy very much.

Many people on the island know about this. "The young master of abortion, but his calligraphy is also very good."

In a world where martial arts is the most respected, calligraphy is also useful. Because Zhang Yang's calligraphy is very strong, it shows his ability in martial arts, which makes Zhang Long even more angry.

Zhang Yang has been very concerned about his elder brother Zhang Yihong since childhood, but his parents rarely see him. During a year, Zhang Yang has never seen his father Zhang Long for a few times. After a long time, the two of them are naturally very unfamiliar and very unfamiliar.

With the word "war", Zhang Yang smiled and said, "My father, should you tell the truth? Or do you lie?"

"Why don't you talk so much nonsense? Tell the truth." Zhang Long said furiously, and said directly. He is straightforward and hates nonsense the most.

"Your word "war" is just one word, no different from other words. It has no dual fighting spirit, and the method reflects your true emotions of desire for battle. You are writing with your hands, but you don't write with your heart." Zhang Yang lowered his head.

The word "war" is said.

"Hmph! Do you know the fighting spirit? Do you know the fighting? Then you write it." Zhang Long said coldly. He is now a great master, but his youngest son is a waste! He also said it in an orderly manner. When Zhang Long comes, this is pretending.

"Okay! I'll write." After Zhang Yang said that, he took a big strode, reached out to pick up a brush, and unfolded a piece of white paper.

When he got the brush, his whole expression changed.

He is not as calm and forbearing as before, but he is like a sword with a sharp edge. He has a strong fighting spirit and wants to cut off all enemies that block his path.

Zhang Yang was dressed in black, behind his left hand, and holding a pen in the inkstone with ink stained with ink in his right hand. His eyes stared at the white paper, his expression was calm, as if the word "war" with a warlike spirit had been displayed on the paper!

Immediately, Zhang Yang's right hand moved, and the word "war" appeared on the paper. It was like a big dragon soaring in the sky in the paper, and it was more like a tenacious warrior holding a war spear in his hand, pointing straight to the sky, and was about to fight all things in the world!

Zhang Yang put down his brush, took a step back slowly, and said to Zhang Long: "Sir, how do you feel?"

With the word "battle" full of unyielding fighting spirit and trying to soar in the sky, Zhang Long fell into a dull moment. The word "is like his heart. My son is unwilling to accept it, and his desire to kill is too strong. However, God is willing to mess with others, and his physique...

well!"

In an instant, he jumped out of stagnation, and Zhang Long's expression returned to coldness and said, "Hmph! Better than mine, but he can't kill anyone, so what's the point of writing?"

Zhang Yang said nothing and found a stool to sit down without any respect. He asked, "Sir, what's the matter with me?"

"Murrong Huayang, the Murong family, came yesterday. He proposed to withdraw the baby marriage between you and Murong Xue, but I did not agree. You will solve your own affairs by yourself." Zhang Long said coldly.

The marriage he proposed back then has now been returned by others. Zhang Long felt that this was a very shameful thing.

"I understand." Zhang Yang said with a genuine expression on his face. He said bitterly: "Back the engagement? Xiaoxue, did you propose this? I really disappoint you."

Seeing Zhang Yang's expression on his face, he was like a person who was fine, he was really not at all successful.

Zhang Long said angrily: "Zhang Yang, I will give you a month, but I can't become a warrior. The Zhang family doesn't have a person like you, and I, Zhang Long, don't have your son. Go! This is the last chance."

"Yes, my father has enough time." Zhang Yang smiled confidently.

"Go out!" Zhang Long roared angrily.

Zhang Yang's calm expression was very polite and had no motivation at all when his father Zhang Long came. He was more like a broken can. Who would have thought that Zhang Yang was really confident of becoming a warrior?

Not wanting to talk more again, Zhang Yang left his father Zhang Long's study and said to himself: "The Zhang family? Your son? Isn't it better. It won't take long to become a warrior, and I will definitely defeat Lan Chen by then.

Marry Xiaoxue openly."

Zhang Yang did not go back to his room, so he went directly to find his elder brother Zhang Yihong.

He didn't want to break off the engagement, he had to solve the problem. Now that he could become a warrior, he naturally had the capital to talk.

The eldest brother usually takes good care of him, and of course he has to rely on the eldest brother to support the scene so that he can talk to the Murong family fairly.

Zhang Yang's eldest brother Zhang Yihong is very similar to his father Zhang Long. He is also generous and straightforward, but his temper is much better than his father. Many daughters of aristocratic families on Tianmen Island love Zhang Yihong.

After about half an hour, the two walked through more than ten streets and finally arrived at the door of the Murong Shi family's mansion.

Zhang Yihong hugged Zhang Yang's shoulder and smiled, "It's okay, Xiao Yangzi, with the eldest brother here, this matter will definitely be solved by you."

Zhang Yihong was wearing a purple robe, tall and strong. He was twenty-three years old and was already a six-star martial artist with great strength. He would soon become a master, and at that time he would break his father's record of becoming a master of thirty years.

Feeling the confidence-filled momentum of the eldest brother, Zhang Yang's heart also slightly reduced a little nervous.

He smiled and said, "Brother, let me solve it myself after I go in a while! I will become a warrior in less than a month. Today I don't want to tolerate it again. I want to be a man who stands tall."

Zhang Yihong smiled generously and said, "Hahaha... OK, I have ambition. I know you will definitely become a warrior. It's just some old guys who have bad eyes and are easy to talk nonsense. When they become a warrior, the eldest brother will teach you martial arts personally."

When Zhang Yang was very young, his elder brother Zhang Yihong believed that the useless body could not block his martial arts path, and this was the only person who believed in him. Therefore, Zhang Yang first told his elder brother that he could become a warrior.

Zhang Yang and Zhang Yihong walked into the door of Murong's mansion.

Zhang Yang said to the Murong family's disciple: "Zhang Yang, the son of the Zhang family head, asked to see the Murong family head!"

"Young Master in a Body?" The two servants frowned and whispered.

However, suddenly seeing Zhang Yihong, the two servants bent down slightly at the same time, showing a flattering look. One servant said, "Hello, Mr. Zhang, what's the point of doing when you come to my Murong Mansion?"

Zhang Yihong frowned and said calmly: "I have some things to talk about when I ask Senior Murong Huayang to discuss, please inform you."

"Please wait for a moment, Master Zhang!" One person said hurriedly, and disappeared in a flash.

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After a moment, Zhang Yang and his elder brother Zhang Yihong entered the Murong Mansion with several servants from the Murong family. The two sat in the hall, while Murong Yanghua sat in the right place.

Murong Yanghua and Zhang Yang's father are not much different from each other. They are wearing white robe and look gentle, but they are very arrogant.

Because the Murong family on Tianmen Island is a division of the Murong family, which is very famous in the southern domain, the people of the Murong family seem more superior than other families on Tianmen Island.

"What's wrong with Nephew Zhang Shi's arrival here?" Murong Huayang smiled and said, without Zhang Yang's eyes at all.

Zhang Yihong clasped his fists and said, "Uncle Murong, I came this time for my brother Zhang Yang's business. I heard that you are going to withdraw from your engagement with Murong Xue's sister. Is there any such thing?"

Murong Huayang frowned and said to Zhang Yang: "It's because of this. Zhang Yang, you are born to be useless and don't even enter the Zhang family tree. Do you think you have the ability to give Xiaoxue happiness?"

Zhang Yang was very calm. He took a sip of tea calmly and said, "Master Murong Family, if I become a warrior within a month and enter the Zhang Family Genealogy, can I marry Xiaoxue to me?"

Murong Huayang sneered: "Are you joking? Also, I heard that you lost to Lan Chen in duel yesterday. Do you think even if you become a warrior, your strength can be better than Lan Chen?"

"What if, in a month, I beat Lan Chen, what if?" Zhang Yang smiled confidently, and asked Murong Huayang.

"I learned to brag at such a young age. Brother Lailong is too tolerant of you." Murong Huayang said contemptuously, and his mood seemed very bad.

He always felt that he was listening to a liar fooling him. Everyone was sure that Zhang Yang had been using his body for sixteen years. Now Zhang Yang said that he could become a warrior. Isn’t this obvious trick? He didn’t know that Zhang Yang really got an adventure.

Zhang Yang stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Does the head of Murong family dare to bet with me this time? Within one month, I became a warrior, defeated Lan Chen, and entered the Zhang family tree. The head of Murong family took back the words of reversing the engagement. After one month,

Before any of these three points were completed, I took the initiative to leave Tianmen Island and would never appear before your eyes."

Murong Huayang said in confusion: "What does this useless body Zhang Yang falls to the ground? Can he really become a warrior? It's impossible. He has been useless for sixteen years. I heard that he has failed more than fifty times, but he is not a useless.

I have become a warrior long ago, and that will last until today! Well, this time, he and Xiaoxue gave up and kept pestering my good daughter."

Having made a decision, Murong Huayang whispered loudly: "The smell of dry milk is very bad, I bet with you this time. If you don't meet what you said, you have to leave Tianmen Island and never let it go.

Xiaoxue arrives. If you succeed, it will be a good thing for the Murong family to marry your Zhang family."

"Thank you, the head of Murong, and you will receive my news soon." Zhang Yang said confidently.

At this time, he no longer had the feeling of tolerance and loneliness and silence that he used to be. However, he had an absolute confidence and had an absolute mastery of the future!
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