Looking at Zhou Huayang's age, he is two or three years younger than himself. He is actually a super martial arts master?
Zheng Xiang was shocked and confused, but the facts were before him. Warriors who had returned to the peak of martial arts, such as his father Zheng Yuyang, could not make him feel almost suffocated.
You can’t go wrong!
In the entire field of vision, only Zhou Huayang's stalwart figure remained.
For a moment, he didn't know how to respond. His arrogant attitude was now replaced by embarrassment and panic, like a primary school student who made a mistake standing in front of the teacher.
Bang!
Zhou Huayang stepped forward suddenly, his movements were like lightning, and the strong wind blew by, he was already in front of Zheng Xiang.
A palm was slapped on Zheng Xiang's chest.
Wow... Zheng Xiang flew backwards, vomiting blood, broke a tree as big as a bowl, collapsed to the ground, struggled, but failed to stand up again.
With just this palm, Zheng Xiang was seriously injured.
His eyes were dim. From personal experience, he was 100% sure that Zhou Huayang was the master of the super martial arts realm! Now, he was really dead!
The Lingbao Bow fell to the ground, making a sound of gold and iron.
Zhou Huayang said "Hey" and picked up the Lingbao Bow. He saw the strangeness of the bow and the purple-patterned arrow.
When he bounced the bow and arrow just now, he used all his strength. He thought he could directly turn the arrow into pieces, but the arrow was unharmed.
Obviously, this bow and arrow are nothing special.
"Okay, it's time for you to give me an explanation." Zhou Huayang asked as he put down Fatty'er and tried to draw the Lingbao Bow in the air.
The bowstring, made of unknown material, was extremely tough. Zhou Huayang used 50% of his strength to pull it apart by a third.
Zheng Xiang's pupils shrank, but he was surprised by the fuss. He believed that the master could draw the Lingbao Bow to the full moon.
"Don't answer? Then I can only treat you as an enemy."
Zhou Huayang loosened his bow string and made a bang sound.
Staring at Zheng Xiang with cold eyes.
If that arrow had been aimed at his head, Zheng Xiang would already be a dead body by now.
As for the state of his cultivation, Zhou Huayang was pretty much enlightened at that time, and his anger was not too great.
"No, I am not your enemy. My name is Zheng Xiang. I am a descendant of the marksman Zheng Kuangsheng. My great-grandfather is Zheng Wangtian..."
Zheng Xiang once again recounted his identity.
However, unlike his arrogant posture the first time, he turned pale now and struggled to stand up, bowing slightly, not daring to show the slightest disrespect.
"Lingbao Bow, General Li Guang?" Zhou Huayang was more interested in the bow in his hand than Zheng Xiang's background. "The famous general's treasured bow... your ancestors of the Zheng family are really amazing."
The topic changed and he looked at Zheng Xiang jokingly, "So, you are here to compete with me in archery?"
"Yes, I definitely have no intention of killing you... That arrow just now was just for the police..."
Zheng Xiang spoke intermittently, with a bitter look on his face. How dare a second-rate warrior dare to warn the master? He was too embarrassed to continue.
"They say a master should not be insulted. How should I settle the score with you with this arrow?" Zhou Huayang smiled half-heartedly.
There is no need to think too much about whether Zheng Xiang's words are true or false. If Zhou Huayang were just an ordinary person, life and death would only depend on Zheng Xiang's thoughts.
Zheng Xiang trembled all over, "Master Zhou, what do you think can be done to make up for my mistake? The Zheng family has a company with a market value of more than one billion, and its assets are about 1.5 billion."
His father, Zheng Yuyang, has been in business for more than 30 years and has accumulated all his hard work.
But...compared with the heirloom bow, there is a huge difference.
What he fears most is that Zhou Huayang has fallen in love with Lingbao Bow, and his father will definitely beat him to death.
Looking at Zhou Huayang, Zheng Xiang hesitated to speak.
Zhou Huayang didn't answer, he casually picked up the purple-patterned arrow, put it on the Lingbao bow, and pointed it at Zheng Xiang.
"Don't kill me..." Zheng Xiang's soul came out.
Phew! The arrow flew out like a meteor and scratched the side of Zheng Xiang's face, leaving a trail of blood.
Bang bang bang...the arrow penetrated tree trunks one after another and sank into the depths of the jungle.
"Okay, you can go, just use the bow and arrow to atone for your sins." Zhou Huayang chuckled. Before, he was thinking about the many restrictions of the Hundred Steps Divine Fist, and was thinking about whether he should have time to practice archery. No... there was someone there immediately
A treasure bow was sent.
"Grandmaster Zhou, how is this possible..." Zheng Xiang's figure swayed. Sure enough, for a warrior, sharp weapons and pills are far more valuable than money.
"Huh?" Zhou Huayang narrowed his eyes slightly.
Zheng Xiang quickly bowed, his smile uglier than crying, "Thank you, Grandmaster, for being merciful. You can keep it if you like."
"Haha, don't say I bullied you, you can find someone to take it back." Zhou Huayang raised his eyebrows.
Zheng Xiang's smile became more and more bitter. Looking for someone? Those who are qualified to take back the bow must also be strong at the master level.
If the Zheng family had a powerful master in charge, how could they be in such a state of decline today?
"Okay, you are a poor person in this small mountain village. I won't let you eat. Leave Yagyu Village immediately!"
Zhou Huayang lost interest in talking to him, and his attitude was unquestionable.
Zheng Xiang bowed again, staggered, and fled down the mountain in embarrassment. He was afraid that Zhou Huayang would change his mind.
This is the Grandmaster, it's no problem to kill him directly.
After he left, Zhou Huayang picked up the purple-patterned arrow and fell in love with the Lingbao Bow. He put it back in the box after a while.
Back under the tree, Fat Dun'er was happily wandering around the wood carving, "Hmph."
Master, you are too powerful.
The wood carvings are exquisite in appearance, and at the same time, they have more charm than the wood carvings in the morning.
If you look at a wooden sculpture of a dead object quietly for a long time, you will have the illusion that the wooden wild boar is smiling at you.
"Compared to Liu Shen's methods, they are still thousands of miles away." Zhou Huayang rubbed the statue.
At present, he is a beginner in Xuanyuangan Divine Art, and in fact, he has only grasped a hint of Fatty'er's charm. In the future, it will become more and more difficult until he can completely reproduce its charm.
With this experience, I think it will be easier to enter the unity of heaven and man next time.
Zhou Huayang packed up his things and returned home.
"Huayang, you woodcarving..."
Sure enough, when Pang Dun'er brought back the new wood sculpture, his parents looked strange. They didn't have any artistic talent, but they still vaguely felt that this sculpture was different, but they couldn't explain it.
"Hmph." Mom, please return this thing to me quickly. It belongs to me!
Pang Dun'er was very anxious. This was given to him by his owner, and he was afraid that someone would take it away.
After calling for a long time, I took it back, quickly carried it back to the bedroom, and hid it in the den.
Xiaoxue, Heibao, they just looked at it twice, they do look like fat guys, but... what's the use of it, they can't be eaten.
Zhao Hexiu and his wife looked at each other, "Huayang, are you just using the little fat pig as a toy?"
I always feel like it’s such a waste. This wood carving is so great, it can be sold for hundreds of dollars, right?
"It's okay, it's just a gadget."
Zhou Huayang shrugged nonchalantly. This wood carving was actually a little rough. Once the polishing and waxing steps were completed, the aesthetic and artistic sense would be improved to several levels.
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