"Dead, he was already dead when I came back." Zhang Cheng said casually, suddenly frowned, raised his head and alert Zhao Yeji asked: "Why do you ask this?"
"Just curious."
Zhao Yeji replied, "I have investigated your background, and I am generally clear about your childhood experiences. I have never heard that you have any relatives. Of course I was curious when I heard about the so-called Uncle Zhang."
"I can't stop watching."
Zhang Cheng is not that easy to deceive.
"Of course, there are other factors as well." Zhao Yeji did not hide anything and said bluntly, "I know a person who can also attack elephants, and his surname is also Zhang."
"Who is this person?"
Zhang Cheng was shocked. The elephant strike was given to him by Uncle Zhang. For so long, he had never seen anyone else know how to do it.
"Zhang Tianwu."
"Who is that?" Zhang Cheng asked. He had never heard of this name. But Zhao Yeji's next words made Zhang Cheng's face change slightly.
"Zhang Tianwu, it's normal that you don't know who he is. But you should know the name of King Wu. He was a legendary master of a generation with shocking martial arts skills and dominated the world. Therefore, he is known as King Wu and is one of the strongest masters in the East."
Zhao Yeji spoke eloquently.
Of course Zhang Cheng knew about King Wu. He learned from the Divine Calculation Gate that Uncle Zhang was King Wu. At that time, Zhang Cheng already knew that Uncle Zhang's identity was unusual, but he did not expect that it would be even more terrifying than he imagined.
Uncle Zhang turned out to be one of the strongest masters in the entire East. Just hearing the word "strongest", Zhang Cheng could roughly guess Uncle Zhang's cultivation level.
"What else do you know about him?" Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask.
Zhao Yeji saw the change in his expression, she smiled slightly and continued: "King Wu, martial arts is unparalleled, but his background is extremely rough. It is said that he was abandoned by his biological parents in the ice and snow when he was one year old. If he hadn't been kind,
If someone saves me, he is already dead."
Zhang Cheng's expression changed again, he was so similar to Uncle Zhang.
"However, what is even worse is that he suffered from a serious congenital disease and could not live to be twenty years old. But King Wu was so talented that he broke his destiny and lived to be thirty years old. His cultivation is unfathomable."
"It's a pity that King Wu is destined to suffer from three disasters, six disasters and nine diseases. He is the king of misfortune. He has constant disasters and will defeat his wife, father and mother. This life is doomed to be full of disasters and the destruction of heaven. Just over twenty years ago
Years ago, King Wu went too far in his practice, lost all his power, and was hunted down by countless enemies."
Uncle Zhang is also the king of misfortune, suffering from three disasters, six difficulties and nine diseases. After hearing this, Zhang Cheng already understood why Uncle Zhang favored him and taught him carefully.
"Later, I heard that King Wu was killed, and some people said that he found a quiet place to live in seclusion."
"Looking at your expression, this Uncle Zhang should be the rumored King Wu. This also explains why you can strike like an elephant." Zhao Yeji said.
"You are right, Uncle Zhang should be King Wu. I only found out a few months ago, and he never told me before."
Zhang Cheng said frankly.
"Then is he really dead?" Zhao Yeji suddenly asked.
"Of course he is dead." Zhang Cheng shuddered slightly and replied calmly, "His grave is in the hill behind the orphanage. When I came back, I went to pay my respects in person."
Uncle Zhang is not dead, only Zhang Cheng knows.
He didn't want to leak the news that Uncle Zhang was alive. According to Zhao Yeji, Uncle Zhang should have many enemies.
If they knew, they would suffer.
In addition, Zhang Cheng has not forgotten Uncle Zhang's message. He said that when he reaches the highest level of "Ninety-Nine Heavens", the ninth level, the ninety-ninth heaven, they will meet again.
"I don't think so." Zhao Yeji snorted softly and said.
"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Zhang Cheng wanted to ask about Uncle Zhang's deeds, but his face suddenly froze, and in an instant, a murderous aura hit him.
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Yeji was eating roast chicken. Seeing this, she couldn't help but ask.
"careful!"
Play!
A figure ran through the woods in the darkness. Just by hearing the quick footsteps, you could tell that the figure was extremely fast. It rushed out of the woods like a strong wind and headed straight for Zhangcheng.
The opponent was holding a dagger with a cold light, and he was obviously aiming at Zhang Cheng. He believed that Zhang Cheng was the biggest threat, and if he killed Zhang Cheng, the blasphemer would be a piece of cake.
"Die!"
With a low roar, the dagger headed towards Zhang Cheng's heart.
"impossible!"
The man's eyes widened, and he saw Zhang Cheng grabbing his wrist holding the dagger at lightning speed. He struggled with all his strength, but he didn't move at all.
"What a shame, it's my turn." Zhang Cheng punched out with his other hand, and the man immediately flew back.
But his hand was grabbed by Zhang Cheng, and for a moment he felt as if his arm was about to be torn apart, causing him great pain.
Zhang Cheng punched him again, and the man screamed and vomited blood.
Zhang Cheng threw him to the ground casually. He was a foreign man, relatively tall and thin. From the fact that he was able to withstand two punches from Zhang Cheng and still not die completely, it can be seen that he had extraordinary skills.
It was just bad luck that he encountered a monster of strength like Zhang Cheng, and he was knocked to the ground with just two punches.
However, Zhang Cheng did not feel relaxed after dealing with this person. Instead, he raised his head and looked in a certain direction.
There was no one there, but a foreigner's voice came: "Sure enough, as the intelligence said, the blasphemer is protected by experts. Being able to kill one of my subordinates with one move proves your strength. This is just right, it will be solved too quickly.
If it does, it will also be a waste of our lineup.”
In the darkness, a foreign man walked out. He was holding a long scythe and wearing a white robe with gold stripes.
"Follower? Apostle!"
Like facing a formidable enemy!
After hearing his words, Zhang Cheng already understood that this person was an apostle, and only apostles had five retinues.
In addition, the other party's unique white robe also proves his identity as an apostle.
"Well, you know the apostle. So, you should know that our holy religion dares to copy even the holy medicine of our holy religion. This is blaspheming the God of Light. We will never allow such heresy to exist."
The seventh apostle said.
"Copy the holy medicine, what is this?" Zhang Cheng looked at Zhao Yeji, who was obviously talking to her.
"I didn't copy your holy medicine. Someone framed me." Zhao Yeji frowned in confusion at first, but after thinking about it carefully, she seemed to understand something.
"If you understand, surrender, and the God of Light will judge you well. If it is really framed, we will not wrongly accuse you," said the seventh apostle.
"Let me say it again, I did not copy the holy medicine of your Church of Light. That kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can copy. I also know that copying the holy medicine is a taboo of your Church of Light."
Zhao Yeji explained, "There is another person who really copied your holy medicine. That person is called Zhao Zongheng, not me."
Suddenly, a terrifying aura rushed from behind. In the blink of an eye, it was behind Zhang Cheng and the others.