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Chapter 172 I want to become stronger(1/2)

 "Little brother?"

Zhong Wen returned to the Lin Mansion after shopping for groceries. When he was about to sort out Zheng Qiyuan's meridians, he found that the shadow of this fragile young man had been lost in the room.

"Qi'er said she wanted to go out for a walk alone." Zheng Yueting's tone was a little low, "You don't want me to follow you."

Thinking of her brother's empty eyes and low mood when he said this, Zheng Yueting felt quite sad.

"Is he alone?" Zhong Wen said without thinking, "The little guy can't think too hard, right?"

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Zheng Yueting's face turned pale: "I'll go find him!"

Should I pay attention to my words and actions?

Seeing the girl in green shirt leaving in a hurry, Zhong Wen slapped his forehead, reflected on himself for a second, and then quickly chased after her.

Zheng Yueting came to the door of the house and met Lin Chao who came in from outside.

"Miss Zheng, are you going out?" Brother Lin Chao's eyes lit up and he came forward with a smile.

"Well, I'll go find Xiao Qi." Zheng Yueting wasn't familiar with him at all, and she was so worried that she couldn't even think of talking to him.

"I just saw Brother Zheng going to the west." Brother Lin Chao did not give up and said persistently, "You are new to the imperial capital and you are not familiar with the place. I will take you there."

"Okay!" Zheng Yueting nodded readily.

Brother Lin Chao felt that this beautiful girl had a clear and sweet voice and a bold and generous temper. She was really likeable. He couldn't help but feel itchy in his heart: "Miss Zheng, please come with me."

The two of them walked out of the Lin Mansion gate one after another and walked quickly towards the west street.

Along the way, Brother Lin Chao smelled the faint fragrance of a girl floating behind him, and felt happy and energetic. His steps could not help but become much more brisk, as if a dragon was walking and a tiger was leaping, as vigorous as flying.

Miss Zheng is also a disciple of Piaohua Palace. I wonder if I can ask my eldest sister to be a matchmaker for me. If I can get a wife like this, what else can I ask for?

His mind was wandering, and he soon began to think about how many children he would have in the future with Zheng Yueting, a dignified minister, and his thoughts jumped so fast that he was no different from the poor dick of the YY goddess in ordinary times.

However, after walking around with Zheng Yueting on several streets to the west for several times, he didn't even see Zheng Qiyuan's shadow. Brother Lin Chao's face gradually became a little embarrassed. He glanced at Zheng Yueting beside him, and saw a worried look on the goddess's face.

The color became darker, and I couldn't help but feel anxious in my heart.

After passing another street, there was still no sign of Brother Zheng. Brother Lin Chao cleared his throat and was about to say a few words to ease the atmosphere, but he saw Zheng Yueting suddenly looked frozen, and her lotus steps moved lightly, turning into an emerald green void.

The shadow jumped towards the left corner of the street as fast as lightning.

What speed is this!

Brother Lin Chao felt the green shadow in front of his eyes flicker, and then he lost the shadow of the goddess, his mouth grew bigger, and he suddenly felt a sense of inferiority in his heart.

My sister is the lord of Piaohua Palace!

While cheering himself up, he hurried towards the direction Zheng Yueting left. As he approached the corner of the street, there was suddenly a loud noise in front of him.

Turning the corner, Zheng Yueting's graceful and slender figure appeared in front of her.

"Miss Zheng." Lin Chaoge came to her side in three steps and two steps at a time. He saw the goddess' fair and pretty face flushed, her teeth biting her lips tightly, her hands tightly clasped together, and her beautiful eyes shot out.

Angry light.

Following her gaze, what caught Brother Lin Chao's eyes was Lian Yutang, the second son of the Minister of War.

Zheng Yueting's baby brother Zheng Qiyuan was lying on the ground, his face was pale, his mouth was bloody, and his chest was severely stepped on by Lian Yutang's right foot.

He hugged Lian Yutang's right calf tightly and tried hard to break it open. However, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great. In front of Lian Yutang's thick right leg, his thin arms were like shaking a tree and a worm, and could not have the slightest effect.

At this time, Lian Yutang has been replaced by two guards. Judging from the momentum, they seem to be stronger than the two people who were instantly killed by Zheng Yueting.

Standing on the left side of the four people was a young woman wearing a pink gauze skirt, with a protruding front and a curvy back, with a hint of charm in her beauty.

There were tears in the corners of the woman's eyes, her lips were white, and there was a look of fear on her face. Her plump body was trembling uncontrollably, and she looked helpless and pitiful.

Why are you everywhere!

Seeing this situation, Brother Lin Chao still didn't understand that the Second Young Master Lian was afraid that he had contracted the aphrodisiac again, and that Zheng Qiyuan today was exactly the same person he was yesterday, but his situation was a bit more miserable.

"You kid, with such rubbish cultivation, you actually dare to mess with me?" Lian Yutang pinned Zheng Qiyuan firmly to the ground with his right foot, gently patted his pale cheek with the folding fan in his hand, and smiled contemptuously, "

Why don't you take a pee and take a look at how much you weigh?"

Zheng Qiyuan tried his best to break away, so he could only stare at Lian Yutang with wide eyes and spat the blood in his mouth towards his face.

"You brat, you're looking for death!" Lian Yutang tilted his head slightly and easily dodged the sneak attack. All the folding fans hit Zheng Qiyuan hard on the face, leaving a bright blood mark, "I don't know how a waste like you can do this.

Live to this day!”

Zheng Yueting was already so angry that her lungs were about to explode. Seeing her younger brother being humiliated, she couldn't bear it. She was about to step forward to teach Lian Yutang a lesson, but her arm was suddenly pulled by someone.

Since she stepped into the Heavenly Wheel, her range of perception has been greatly improved, and she can easily detect the movements of the people around her. At this time, she was unexpectedly approached by someone, and she couldn't help being startled, and turned her head hurriedly.

.

"Zhong Wen." She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the visitor's lazy smile, "Why are you stopping me?"

"You have protected him for many years." Zhong Wen shook his head and said seriously, "Have you never thought about understanding what kind of person your brother is?"

Zheng Yueting was stunned when she heard this and said unconvinced: "No one knows Qi'er better than me."

"The person closest to you may not be the person who knows you best." Zhong Wen's serious expression lasted only a few seconds before he returned to his playful smile, "Besides, even if he is beaten to death, as long as I am here, he can be revived.

What are you afraid of? Just keep observing!"

Zheng Yueting: "..."

If we can save him, do we have to watch him die first?

She was confused by Zhong Wen.

"Snapped!"

After Lian Yutang finished with his forehand, he slapped his backhand again, leaving two deep blood marks on Zheng Qiyuan's face: "You bastard, do you accept this?"

"You dare to rob a civilian girl in public, even if I am weak, I can't help you." Zheng Qiyuan felt his cheeks burning and painful, but he did not give in, "There is always someone who can cure you!"

"To tell you the truth, my father is the Minister of War, Lian Juecheng, not to mention that he just took away this Furong girl for two or three days." Lian Yutang laughed loudly, "Even if it takes her life, what can you do to me?

"

"Is there no royal law in this world?" Zheng Qiyuan looked sad.

"Silly boy, do you know now that in this imperial capital, I, Lian Yutang, am the king?" Lian Yutang stepped hard, and his earth chakra cultivation burst out, causing Zheng Qiyuan to vomit blood, "You are so weak in strength, but you are

You are trying your best to stand out, could it be that you have fallen in love with this girl Furong?"

As he spoke, his lustful eyes glanced at the trembling woman in pink skirt beside him and said: "You have good taste, but it's a pity that only a strong man like me deserves to have such a beautiful woman, and an ant like you."

, apart from watching my sweetheart lying on my bed having sex, I can do nothing."

"Only, only a person with evil thoughts like you, cough, cough cough, would think that everyone in the world has the same dirty thoughts as you." Zheng Qiyuan felt that the force on his chest increased sharply, his bones rattled, and even his breathing changed.

It was extremely difficult, "I believe that there will be justice in this world in the end, and people like you will never die a good death!"

Looking at the stubborn expression on the face of the weak and ant-like young man at his feet, Lian Yutang suddenly felt irritated and extremely unhappy, with a hint of murderous intention in his eyes.

"Sister Furong, you, run quickly!" Zheng Qiyuan used his last strength, hugged Lian Yutang's right leg with both hands, and shouted loudly to the woman in the pink skirt, "Go to the Lin Mansion for help, someone will save you."

Zhong Wen was listening to the conversation between the two and was secretly applauding Zheng Qiyuan for his strength. Suddenly he heard the words "Sister Furong". He immediately couldn't laugh or cry. He was instantly shocked. When he looked at the beauty in pink skirt, he felt extremely awkward. She seemed far less satisfied than before.

pretty.

"Since you are stubborn, then go and die." Lian Yutang shook his right leg and easily swung away Zheng Qiyuan's arms. He raised his right hand high, folded the fan into a sword in his hand, and stabbed Zheng Qiyuan's chest fiercely.

Am I going to die?

Zheng Qiyuan's heart felt peaceful, without much sadness or indignation. He slowly closed his eyes and calmly accepted his fate.

"Little brother, do you understand?" A familiar voice suddenly came to my ears.

He opened his eyes and saw that Lian Yutang's fan was about to stab his chest, but suddenly stopped. There was a look of fear on the face of Master Lian, and his body remained in the posture of not stabbing, and he did not move at all.

Do not move.

"Brother Zhong?" He turned his head and saw Zhong Wen's smiling face, "What do you understand?"

"Sister Furong is not allowed to touch... No, she understands the truth of this world." Zhong Wen gently grabbed the clothes on Lian Yutang's shoulders and threw him far away, hitting the ground with a thud.

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The two company guards were horrified. When they came to rescue them, they could not move their bodies even half an inch. They could not even open their mouths to call for help. They could only have their eyes rolling around, showing the panic in their hearts.

"Evil cannot prevail against good?" Zheng Qiyuan asked with some uncertainty.

"The weak cannot defeat the strong." Zhong Wen shook his head, took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, "If you don't have enough strength, don't think about seeking justice, otherwise you will only end up with the sad end of 'relatives burst into tears'.

"

"Brother Zhong, I don't think so." Zheng Qiyuan rarely agreed with Zhong Wen's point of view, "There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. People will always encounter opponents stronger than themselves in this life. If they don't implement what they have in mind just because of lack of strength,

What is the difference between faith and those who bully the weak and fear the strong, and are greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"With a temper like yours, you definitely can't be an official." Zhong Wen laughed and gently helped him relax, "You're not even suitable to be in charge of a cultivation sect, but you can still be considered a man."

"I'm just talking fast." Zheng Qiyuan's tone was a little low, "With my meager strength, what can I do?"

"Originally I wanted you to give up martial arts and pursue literature and find another way out." Zhong Wen stood up slowly, his eyes shining brightly, and his figure looked glorious and majestic under the sunlight. "Now I plan to leave the choice to you. It's up to you."

Let’s decide.”
To be continued...
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