Zhang Xiao opened his eyes wide and looked at the old man with only a soul body left in front of him. He shook his head in disbelief. He stretched out his hands and waved them gently.
"Forget it, can practicing practice stop hunger? I'd better go back to eat first."
"You..., hello...boy, are you really going to leave just now? Let's talk some more."
Wen Sangzi stared blankly, seeing Zhang Xiao's mental power receding, and said reluctantly as he was helpless.
The attempt to seize the body was unsuccessful, but instead he was injured by the artifact inside this silly boy.
It may be difficult to leave this weak body now.
If this continues, I am afraid that not only will I not be able to take revenge, but I will also completely dissipate because I have no vitality to nourish me.
"No, I haven't destroyed the Tang family yet, so I can't give up so easily. Boy, I don't believe it. You don't need power?"
Wen Sangzi looked at Zhang Xiao who had woken up, carefully brushed off the dust on the withered cow bones, nervously and gently picked up the withered cow bones, and could not help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
"Such a pile of broken bones can be made into low-level magic weapons and spiritual paper. But no matter how you say it, it is not as important as cultivation, right?"
Ta Ta Ta Ta, while Wen Sangzi was feeling depressed and helpless, Zhang Xiao followed a familiar road and arrived at Luoxia Villa.
The stone steps, eroded step by step by time and turning green, connect the mountains of the Zhengyang Mountains to the villa.
People returning from their hard work on the Zhengyang Mountains can feel indescribable comfort and stability when walking on these steps.
But, I'm afraid Zhang Xiao is excepted.
Because there were five or six young people not far outside the village, who had been waiting for a long time.
"Hey, Uncle Zhang, are you not hungry after eating too much this morning? You actually went down the mountain a stick of incense later than usual?"
A slender young man looked at Zhang Xiao, who was struggling to walk down the mountain carrying a large bundle of dead cow bones, with an unexpected expression full of amusement.
"Well, I fell down on the mountain and wasted a little time. Can you please let me go and let me go to Aunt Fang's place. After lunch, it won't be too late for a fight?"
Zhang Xiao looked at the group of teenagers with a bitter face.
"Whenever you say we'll fight, we'll fight when?"
At this moment, behind this group of teenagers, a young man wearing a red brocade robe, who was half a head shorter than Zhang Xiao, looked at Zhang Xiao, his domineering face was full of contempt.
"Brother, what you said is that I'm not begging you for mercy. It's not at all. I mean whatever I say."
Zhang Xiao looked at the young man in red, and there was a clear and strong fear in his eyes.
"Huh, brother? Who is your brother? There is no one named Zhang in our Tang family! Are you? You are just a handyman, you don't know how to live or die, and you still call me brother."
The young man in red raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Xiao with anger and disgust.
"No matter what, let me eat my meal first, okay? I really need to eat to be able to carry more than a hundred kilograms of dead cow bones."
"Besides, there are still 180 kilograms of dead cow bones in the afternoon..."
Zhang Xiao looked at the group of teenagers and begged.
"Ah, yes! Master Zhang has been working so hard. I'm afraid he's already hungry and thirsty. Why don't you drink a cup of herbal tea first to moisten your throat and then go have lunch?"
The boy in red robe suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Zhang Xiao with evil intentions.
"No..." Zhang Xiao's face changed wildly, and he waved his hand in haste to refuse.
"superior!"
Boom, the heavy withered cow bones were knocked down on the stone steps. Four or five teenagers swarmed up, not allowing Zhang Xiao to resist or escape. In the blink of an eye, they pushed Zhang Xiao to the ground.
"Haha, who has herbal tea? Give our young master Zhang a pot."
Four or five teenagers, in their extreme excitement, started shouting loudly.
"I have it, I have it. I, Wang Chuyi, have not gone to the hut all morning in order to quench Master Zhang's thirst. Please let me come."
A tall and thin young man hurriedly pushed aside several companions and stepped over to stand on top of Zhang Xiao.
The clothes and belts were fluttering in front of Zhang Xiao. Zhang Xiao's face was a little yellow, and his face was covered with dirt and turned red.
"Boy, as long as you ask me to be your master and let me control your body, I can help you by raising your hand and beat up all these hateful dolls. How about that?"
At this moment, Wen Sangzi's eyes lit up in Zhang Xiao's mind, and a steady voice sounded, full of endless temptation.
"No, if you beat them, I won't have anything to eat..."
"You, you just know how to eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, don't care about you, just drink his urine, hum, rotten wood cannot be carved!"
"Haha, Master Zhang, come and open your mouth and cooperate."
The lanky young man reached out to fish it out under his body, pointed a small object at Zhang Xiao, and was about to start.
"You..., can you let me go?"
"Let you go, haha, are you still awake?"
Ah... Zhang Xiao, who was a little unwilling, finally began to twist his thin body in shame, trying to avoid it.
However, several teenagers took action together, and a huge force emerged, pressing Zhang Xiao firmly to the ground, and he was still unable to break free.
"Boy, just admit defeat, don't be afraid, I will take action."
In his mind, Wen Sangzi's voice, full of temptation, echoed in Zhang Xiao's mind. Zhang Xiao's red cheeks kept shaking, and his heart was in a state of confusion.
Bang, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the young man in red robe, a little impatiently, waved his palm, leaving five deep fingerprints on Zhang Xiao's face.
"Drink as long as you are told. Why are you hiding?"
His eyes were full of contempt, vicious eyes, and even a hint of murderous intent.
It seems that this young man will really kill himself under several young men in the next second.
"Tang Shan, are you going too far? Zhang Xiao is your half-brother after all, and you actually treat him like this?"
Suddenly, at this moment, Zhang Xiao's face was full of humiliation, helplessness, depression, and loneliness, and a crisp voice sounded.
Wearing a yellow shirt and long skirt, the golden steps swayed gently, the gold bracelets on her jade hands jingled, and a graceful and graceful figure caught the eyes of several young people.
Not only that, those clean and round eyes are like a pair of holy white pear flowers, swaying gracefully and attracting everyone's attention deeply.
"It's Sister Ye Qingni..."
A young man was so excited that he let go of Zhang Xiao's arm and looked at the girl with a blushing face.
Even Zhang Xiao had forgotten all the humiliation at this time and looked at the girl with blank eyes.
The girl's snow-like skin seemed to instantly dilute the fear in the red brocade robe, filling her heart with hope and warmth.
"Sister Qingni, this has nothing to do with you. Besides, in the past, you didn't seem to care so much about my good-for-nothing brother?"
Tang Shan curled his lips and looked at the girl with bright eyes, but he was not willing to let Zhang Xiao go just like that.
"Haha, it was true before."
The girl glanced at Tang Shan from the corner of her eyes, looked at Zhang Xiao steadily, and continued with some familiarity.
"But yesterday, Zhang Xiao helped me block the sneak attack of wild dogs, so he is my friend..."
"friend?"
At this moment, Zhang Xiao's heart began to boil.
"Hey, boy, it turns out you are good at this. Come, let me be your master, and I will help you chase this beautiful little girl. If you like her, just do it."
"good!"
A decisive voice sounded in Zhang Xiao's mind, leaving Wen Sangzi stunned and surprised.