In the living room of the Wang family, the atmosphere became a little solid for a moment.
Zhao Zhengyuan took a deep breath and looked at Xu Zhi instantly, as if his eyes were shot. The aura gathered by the master all pressed on Xu Zhi.
"Master Zhao, have you ever seen enough?"
Facing Zhao Zhengyuan's momentum, Xu Zhi seemed calm and indifferent. He didn't even need to use the Golden Head Kung Fu.
Today, his mental strength has already passed the threshold of master, and even exceeded it. The only shortcoming is that his Qi training skills are not up to standard, and his body has not yet formed a closed Qi training circulation circuit, which makes him unable to enter the master level.
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"You are really amazing."
Zhao Zhengyuan stared for a few seconds, and then slowly regained his momentum. Xu Zhi did not rush him, Zhao Zhengyuan just released the pressure to test his cultivation level.
From his point of view, with Zhao Zhengyuan's level of openness, if he had the intention to follow behind and press him suddenly, Zhao Zhengyuan would suffer a big loss.
Mental warfare, using the weak to attack the strong, never yields good results.
"Then give me a hand and let me see if it's the old man who's too rotten, or the young man who's a little arrogant."
There are certain ways to resist coercion, secret techniques, and physical training.
Zhao Zhengyuan looked at Xu Zhi. If the other party was not afraid of his momentum, he would be qualified to compete.
The Yan family's noisy ceremony for accepting disciples seemed like yesterday. Zhao Zhengyuan did not expect that the other disciple would have the courage to challenge a master-level practitioner.
Are you confident or arrogant?
Cultivation time is short, and genius has its limits. He has never heard of someone who became a master cultivator from a novice after three years of apprenticeship. He turned the pages of history and searched many countries, but there were few such geniuses.
"please"
Xu Zhi raised his hand slightly, and Zhao Zhengyuan's palm immediately came up to meet him.
Both arms burst out with radiance filled with inner energy at the same time.
One is light green and the other is orange.
The sound of internal energy clashing crackled loudly.
A burst of inner energy with the aura of cold jade came towards him. Xu Zhi only felt it for a moment, and instantly his inner energy surged back to fight back.
When fighting against internal energy, Hou Tu Xuan Jing is never weaker than others. Even though Zhao Zhengyuan has formed a closed loop of internal energy and consumes less than Xu Zhi, the purity of Hou Tu Xuan Jing's internal energy can almost make up for all this.
If he had not reached the intermediate level of a master and had pure inner energy, it would be difficult for Zhao Zhengyuan to gain much upper hand.
The rest is personal means and martial arts competition.
"amazing"
Zhao Zhengyuan groaned, swayed slightly, and took the lead in withdrawing his palm.
"Then how about we go out of the room and have a real discussion?"
Xu Zhi put his hands behind his back, and his deformed fingers were bent and stretched back and forth several times due to vibration, and then he pulled back. The force coming from the other party was not light. If he persisted, he didn't know which of the two would make a fool of himself first.
"The sword has no eyes, let's get here."
Zhao Zhengyuan refused and said that he could also understand the consequences that Xu Zhi could understand.
He is not afraid of aura, and his inner energy can almost compete with it. If one counts martial arts, inherited from the Yan family and the Gu family, Zhao Zhengyuan doesn't know how much Xu Zhi has learned.
The background of the Zhao family in Liaodong may be close to that of the Gu family, but it is far different from the Yan family.
When two people fight, if he wins, it is just a matter of what he should have won. It is normal for a master cultivator to win against an expert cultivator.
But if he loses and is successfully challenged by others, Zhao Zhengyuan's face will fall directly into the ditch.
When cultivators talk about Xu Zhi, they can't help but mention him as the object of ridicule, and he has become a laughing stock from then on.
Even if it was a draw, it would be difficult for Zhao Zhengyuan to accept that situation.
The sword has no eyes, and you will feel uncomfortable when you are injured, and you will be worried about the other person's injury. A talented practitioner like Xu Zhi is afraid that when he becomes a master, he will be the first to come to the Zhao family in Liaodong to worship him.
For such a reason, I will not be able to refuse at that time.
If one party's cultivation is stagnant and it is difficult to move forward, if the other party fights fiercely and defeats the master, it is only a matter of time.
Zhao Zhengyuan was very sure that if Xu Zhi became a master, he would not be his opponent.
When he hits the opponent, he has to take into account the opponent's background. The opponent does not have much psychological pressure to hit him. There are many accidents in the cultivation world where he misses and hurts through sparring.
Thinking about my useless descendants, if they form a grudge, I'm afraid they won't be able to get it back.
In this weapons competition, there is no need to fight, and there can be no fighting.
"The King has found a good disciple, and he has a senior brother like you who can stand out."
Zhao Zhengyuan's face trembled, and he pondered for a moment before saying: "But you are you, and he is him. The King of the Middle Kingdom ultimately relies on himself. You can protect him for a while, but you cannot protect him for the rest of his life."
"Why should he need my protection in the future? He can become an expert within ten days, a master within ten years, and he will become a grandmaster before the age of fifty."
Xu Zhi pointed at the king of kings and said: "You have to think clearly, in the future, it is more important to have a strong nephew, and it is better to give it to the ones in your family, haha."
The chat stopped at that.
Xu Zhi also replied to Zhao Zhengyuan.
Zhao Zhengyuan may be just partial, but those people in the Zhao Zhengyuan family used chicken feathers as arrows, and what they did was unethical.
If it weren't for Wang Xing's good relationship with Li Demin and the boxing master's several rescues, the King of Kings might have been destroyed by those people a few years ago.
"Just Wang Xing?" Zhao Zhengyuan said.
"The king of kings himself," Xu Zhi corrected.
A young hero who can fight with him has enough weight in his words. A master within ten years, a grandmaster before the age of fifty can only be regarded as a blessing, and he can enter the expert stage within ten days. This is probably a fact.
After being reminded again by Xu Zhi, Zhao Zhengyuan looked seriously at his nephew for the first time.
There were several bandages on her body, and a faint trace of blood could be seen. My daughter's eyes were extremely red, and she had obviously cried several times before because of this injury.
There was no trace of pain in the other party's eyes. When Zhao Zhengyuan looked over, he could only see a little wariness and a little hostility.
Zhao Zhengyuan snorted, feeling extremely dissatisfied that his nephew could be hostile to the grandfather he met for the first time.
Zhao Zhengyuan knew very well what kind of character his daughter had. He had almost inherited his character. She was soft yet strong, and it was difficult to turn back from the dead truth, just like when she fled the Zhao family and cooked the raw rice into cooked rice.
But if the daughter wants to speak ill of her father, that is impossible.
As for Wang Xing, apart from his lower status, he comes from an ordinary family and has a good temper. This is why he has always turned a blind eye.
Eliminating the factors of these two people can cause the king of kings to cause hostility, and the source may be external.
Zhao Zhengyuan changed his mind and turned to the people sitting on the other side.
"Chong Rui, when I asked you to take care of Xueying privately, how did you do it? Is there anything wrong with you?"
The person Zhao Zhengyuan spoke to was a middle-aged man in blue. When Zhao Zhengyuan spoke, the man quickly stood up.
"Of course I care about the third sister's matter. Back then, I personally visited many large and small families in Hua'an. They gave our Zhao family some face and promised not to deliberately embarrass Wang Xing when doing business."
"Wang Xing has been prosperous in recent years and has established a firm foothold in Hua'an. Nothing has happened to him. The problem should not be my fault."
Zhao Zhongrui frowned and looked at the man in red sitting next to him.
"Chang Geng" Zhao Zhengyuan coughed slightly, and the man in red also stood up.
"We brothers will not bully Third Sister, I'm afraid..."
"You just need to explain clearly who arranged for the matchmakers and lobbyists sent every year, as well as those disgusting scum to be sent here."
Zhao Changgeng was about to say something when Xu Zhi directly reminded him that the resentment towards the Zhao family was the source of most of the thoughts of the king of kings.
Xu Zhi could not tell whether Zhao Zhengyuan really didn't know what was going on now or whether he was pretending not to know.
But the king of kings has not become a master, let alone a master. The Zhao family does not need to deliberately flatter him at this time.
The King of Kings hesitated again and again and handed over the few remaining video records.
"It doesn't make sense."
There was a loud noise, and within just a few minutes, Zhao Zhengyuan, who was ashen-faced, smashed the long table in front of him into powder, which even shocked Xu Zhi.
"Zhao Xuemei, you are really my good daughter. Are you trying to kill your sister?"
The direction in which Zhao Zhengyuan was roaring was a woman in green clothes sitting at the side. She had been lowering her head there since Zhao Zhengyuan spoke.
The woman raised her head, her face was very similar to Zhao Xueying's, except that Zhao Xueying's expression was more melancholy, while Zhao Xuemei's face was a little distorted.
"She ran away back then and she was trying to kill me. Why should I marry in her place? I don't accept it." Zhao Xuemei gritted her teeth and said, "Why can she pursue freedom but I can't? Why should I become a marriage partner?"
I don’t accept it as a tool and become a victim, woo woo woo.”
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The Zhao family's marriage was the first failed arranged marriage that Xu Zhi came into contact with, and it even led to a bunch of absurd tragedies.
Sitting on the top floor, Xu Zhi chewed melon seeds and finally vomited a lot of swear words.
"Go to hell with arranged marriages, go to hell with sectarian opinions and interests, it's really a piece of shit."
This is the ability to use one's own ability to achieve a relationship of interest. Xu Zhi chose to spurn the food that comes from marrying a woman.
To Xu Zhi, it was a beautiful system, but after just tearing open a corner, Xu Zhi could feel the blood dripping from it.
He was very happy, but he didn't know whether Zhu Minghui, Lu Su and others were willing at the beginning. Whether they were like Zhao Xuemei who opposed the arrangement in their hearts and kept their resentment in their hearts for decades.
Zuo Qingqing may still have the ability to resist and test. Those girls are unable to resist when faced with such big figures as Zun Shang and Situ Xuankong. Thinking of this, Xu Zhi no longer has any small thoughts in his mind.
The king of kings thought of his mother's melancholy thoughts for many years. Whenever this aunt sent people to the door, the most she would do was ask Master Li to drive away those evil people, leaving behind waves of helplessness and crying. Today, when facing this Zhao family, she could not help but cry.
But my grandfather, just like before, mustered up the courage and tried his best to refuse without being soft or hard.
My father, who had no experience in spiritual practice, bought a copy of the Secret of Immortality for health care many years ago at a high price as a family heirloom. Now that he is willing to go out of his way to support his practice, he is probably just trying to regain his reputation.
"We will definitely walk on our own in the future."
After Zhao Zhengyuan left, he no longer had the resentment he had in the past. He only felt that the sunshine under the sunset looked really beautiful.