"Father, what happened to your injury?" Zhou Heng suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a calm tone, but his slightly trembling voice still revealed his extremely angry mood.
Zhou Dinghai thought for a moment, thinking that his son was naturally smart, and he could guess a thing or two even without telling him, so he might as well tell him directly, and said: "I heard that a miracle medicine was born a few days ago, so my father went to try it.
I just tried my luck and fought with others a few times, but my skills are not as good as others!"
Zhou Heng understood as soon as he heard that his father was trying to find a magical elixir that could "cure" him, and he took the risk to fight for it, but he was severely injured!
Originally, this world is dominated by strength. If you can't compare with others with your fists, you can only blame your own skills for not being as good as others! Zhou Heng can accept this, but his father was seriously injured because of him, but he cannot tolerate it!
His father was his only relative, but he was injured because of himself. He was extremely angry. It was precisely because of his previous "incompetence" that his father ran around and took risks for him!
Zhou Heng was blaming himself. If it weren't for his own uselessness, how could his father be hurt?
There is an evil fire in his heart that wants to burn the world!
No matter who that person is, no matter how terrifying his background is, he is dead!
Zhou Heng swore in his heart, but forced a smile on his face and said: "Dad, I have some good news for you, I can practice!"
"What, really?" Zhou Dinghai's slightly dull eyes suddenly flashed with light. He looked at Zhou Heng carefully and immediately felt the powerful aura on Zhou Heng's body. Although it was not as good as in his heyday,
You have definitely entered the bone refining realm!
He had only been away from home for more than four months, and his son had already reached the bone refining realm from a waste that couldn't cultivate?
"Haha, hahahaha!" Zhou Dinghai burst out laughing, full of joy, but the laughter shook the wound, and he immediately began to cough again. His face, which had just become a little more rosy due to excitement, immediately
He became extremely pale again.
But there was still a smile on his face. He stretched out a big hand and patted Zhou Heng on the shoulder, saying: "Good boy, good boy, dad knows you can do it! You can do it!"
Zhou Heng also nodded vigorously, grabbed his father's hand, and was speechless for a moment.
"Dad, who hurt you?" Zhou Heng finally couldn't help but ask.
Zhou Dinghai remained silent, and after a while he said: "Heng'er, the outside world is not a hundred times or a thousand times bigger than you think. What you have to do now is to concentrate on your cultivation and don't worry about other things.
Distracted!”
"Dad, you were seriously injured because of me. I don't even know the name of my enemy. How can I practice with peace of mind?" Zhou Heng said excitedly.
Zhou Dinghai shook his head and said: "It's not like we are enemies. The treasures of heaven and earth have no owner. Anyone can compete for them. Dad has already said that skills are not as good as others, and skills are just inferior to others!"
"Dad!" Zhou Heng looked at Zhou Dinghai firmly, his eyes full of stubbornness.
This child is more like him and more like his mother!
Zhou Dinghai sighed and said: "Okay, but your current strength is too weak. Unless you can walk on the road to heaven, dad will not let you die!"
Zhou Heng's body trembled. Was the person who injured his father actually a strong person at the Spirit Gathering Realm level?
So what!
Zhou Heng clenched his fist hard. If you don't avenge your father, you are not a son of man!
He is indeed no match for the strong ones in the Spirit Gathering Realm now, but one day he will reach the Spirit Gathering Realm, and with the open space of his Dantian, he will be at least twice as powerful as the average Spirit Gathering Realm masters!
Coupled with Ling Tian's Nine Styles, he is confident to kill any strong person in the Spirit Gathering Realm!
"Heng'er, how come you suddenly recovered from your illness?" Zhou Dinghai didn't want his son to dwell on his injury, so he quickly changed the subject.
Zhou Heng was stunned and hesitated before saying: "I picked up a wild fruit in Pingtian Mountain. After eating it, my whole body became hot. After being in a coma for two days, I was suddenly able to practice, and at a very fast speed!"
The matter of the black broken sword is too unbelievable, and it is of great importance. It is not that Zhou Heng does not believe his father, but that the secret itself is a huge burden, and he can bear it alone!
Zhou Dinghai is convinced of this, because the driving force behind his running around is to find a magical medicine to clear Zhou Heng's "stubborn illness" and to be a father. All he has now is extremely happy and proud!
——Who said his son was a loser? Has anyone ever seen a loser who advanced from the early stage of the first level of body refining to the seventh level of body refining in four months?
How many bone refining realms under the age of eighteen can the Zhou family produce now?
Although it is not as talented as the demon who entered the Bone Refining Realm at the age of twelve, judging from Zhou Heng's training time, he is far behind!
After having a son like this, what else could he ask for?
"Dad, I accidentally entered a valley and got a training method, which is more than twice as fast as the training speed of Lieyang Jue!" Zhou Heng took out "Moon Shadow Heart Jue" as if it were a treasure, and put it in
In front of his father, he can show his emotions without any scruples.
"What!" Zhou Dinghai's expression changed. He was surprised and then overjoyed. He took the book tremblingly, but he couldn't even hold the book and immediately slipped it onto the quilt again.
Zhou Heng's expression changed. His father's injuries were far more serious than he expected.
He quickly opened the page of the book, allowing Zhou Dinghai to scan it at a glance. After Zhou Dinghai nodded slightly, he turned the page. Although the more than 4,000 words of exercises are obscure and difficult to understand, Zhou Dinghai is also a genius of the generation, but he only has a little bit of knowledge.
It suddenly dawns on you as soon as you pause, and you quickly browse the entire exercise.
"Heng'er, this skill is incredible!" Zhou Dinghai closed his eyes and thought for a while, with an extremely cautious look on his face, "Moreover, the relationship is too great, and if the news is leaked at all, you will be killed! You
Burn it immediately and practice it yourself from now on. Don’t tell anyone or teach it to anyone!”
Sure enough, Jiang is always hot, and Zhou Dinghai made the most accurate judgment in just a moment.
Zhou Heng nodded. He had indeed thought about burning the "Moon Shadow Heart Art", but that would have to wait until Zhou Dinghai learned it.
"Dad, do you remember everything?" Zhou Heng asked.
"Qiqiuzhibaba, just remember it, I can ask you!" Zhou Dinghai showed a smile, he was naturally happy to get such a book of exercises.
Zhou Heng nodded and did not dare to waste time. He immediately went to the kitchen to light a fire and burned "Moon Shadow Heart Jue". Although the book was not rotten for a hundred years, it could not withstand high humidity and soon turned into a pile of fly ash.
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With a creak, the door to the other courtyard was pushed open at this moment, and a servant came in carrying a plate, shouting as he walked: "Hey, hey, hey, are you dead? If not, say something."
, time to eat!”
Hearing this, Zhou Heng jumped up immediately!
"Huh?" The servant walked in. When he saw Zhou Heng, a look of surprise appeared on his face. Apparently he didn't expect him to return suddenly, but he didn't take it to heart either. He just slammed the tray on the table.
Fang said, "You came back just in time, so I don't need to feed that loser! Hey, originally there was only one good-for-nothing son, but now I have become a good-for-nothing son. He really deserves to be a father and son!"
This servant is a man in his thirties. Zhou Heng knows him. He is a person close to Zhou Jianming. His name is Zhao Si. He was Zhou Jianming's servant at first. Now he is the eldest housekeeper and has a good status among the servants.
But no matter how high your status is, you are still a subordinate, and you dare to openly violate your superiors. Is this because you have taken the courage of a bear, or...
Zhou Heng opened the lid of the tray on the table, and when he glanced across it, the anger on his face became even brighter.
This so-called meal is actually rotten rice and moldy vegetables. Is it for people to eat?
Why did Zhao Si dare to treat his father like this? Zhou Heng was angry, but more worried - how serious was his father's injury, that even a servant dared to bully him?
"Haha, didn't your father tell you?" Since Zhao Si is the person close to Zhou Jianming, he naturally regards Zhou Dinghai and his son as a thorn in his side, "Your father has been ruined by others, and his cultivation is no longer a training thing."
A master in the blood realm is just a fucking useless person!"
"You are a waste, and I am a waste. It's not like you don't belong to the same family!"
Zhao Si laughed wildly without any scruples - Zhou Jianming had hated Zhou Dinghai for so many years, and now that he would seize this opportunity, he would naturally kill the father and son. He did not need to be afraid at all.
Zhou Heng's face was filled with uncontrollable murderous intent. Not only was his father's cultivation disabled, but he was also seriously injured. He was so excited that he didn't pay attention before, but now that he thought about it, he didn't smell the smell of medicine in the room!
And what Zhao Si sent was only rotten rice for the pigs to eat, and no medicine for cooking. What does this mean?
The family has given up on Zhou Dinghai and left him to fend for himself!
If you lose your cultivation, you lose your value?
No, although the family is realistic, it is not cold-blooded to this extent! Zhou Xianming must be behind this, and only the elder’s persistence can make the family make such a cruel decision!
How many grievances had my father endured in the past few days? If he had come back a few days later, his father would have lost his cultivation, and there would be no medicine or stone to treat him, plus eating this kind of food, how many more days would he be able to persist?
Insult my father! And you want to kill my father!
Zhou Heng's heart was filled with rage, and his murderous intent soared into the sky!
He stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Si's head and neck.
"Dare to confront—uh!" Zhao Si didn't take Zhou Heng seriously at all. He was about to knock Zhou Heng down with a punch. Unexpectedly, he had just punched his neck and was pinched by Zhou Heng.
He had no strength at all, and his fists dropped weakly.
Kakaka, Zhou Heng's hand tightened tighter and tighter, Zhao Si's throat kept making the sound of squeezing the joints, and his face instantly turned purple and started to turn black. He struggled feebly, with panic flashing in his eyes.
, and deeply puzzled.
——How could Zhou Heng have such a strong strength, so that he, who is at the peak of the third level of body training, has no power to fight back!
Isn't this kid a waste who can't cultivate?
"Anyone who insults my father will die!" Zhou Heng pronounced the sentence coldly. He folded his right hand and made a snapping sound. Zhao Si kicked his feet and dropped his head. Death!