Chapter 20

"I... I want to tell the owner and let the owner decide for me..."

Zhang Fuyuan said, gnashing his teeth.

"Hey, hey, Zhang Fuyuan, the elder has spoken. You are still stubborn. It seems that you haven't paid attention to the elder!"

Zhang Heng walked to Zhang Fuyuan with a sneer and squeezed his fist. "Since you want to make things big, I'll just beat you again. I'll see what the owner can do to me!"

"You... What are you doing?"

As soon as Zhang Fuyuan saw Zhang Heng nearby, he was so frightened that his urine dripped down.

Bang!

Zhang Heng threw a punch, directly smashed Zhang Fuyuan out and collapsed to the ground.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for defeating the enemy and gaining 1 experience! "

The system prompts the sound into the eardrum, full of malice.

This punch made Zhang Fuyuan cry miserably and roll all over the ground. He couldn't get up from the ground for a long time.

"Elder, you have seen it! Zhang Heng committed a crime to rebel. You have to decide for me... "

Zhang Fuyuan painted his face with tears and snot and wailed to seek shelter from Zhang Maosen.

"Cough, I didn't see anything just now. What happened?"

Zhang Maosen cleared his throat and looked innocently at Zhang Fuyuan.

"Don't you see?"

Zhang Fuyuan vomited out a pool of blood, and fainted on the spot.

"Boy, hurry to send Zhang Fuyuan to see a doctor. If you delay, I'll ask you."

Zhang Maosen bent over to check the injury of Zhang Fuyuan, clapped his hands, and ordered the dark boy kneeling on the ground.

If the dark boy was granted amnesty, he knelt on the ground and banged his head for Zhang Maosen and Zhang Heng for three times. Then he endured the pain of broken tendons and bones, dragged Zhang Fuyuan's fat body into the carriage, and then staggered into the carriage and fled.

"Elder, why are you here?"

Zhang Heng looked at Zhang Maosen with a smile.

"You're such a restless troublemaker. You'll feel bad if you don't make trouble all day..."

Zhang Maosen glared at Zhang Heng angrily, and suddenly said with a smile: "I cooked a pot of soup with century old Ganoderma lucidum last night. After drinking it, I finally recovered from the wind and cold that plagued me for several months. Today I came to thank you, but you weren't at your residence. I heard Xiao Yan say you came to the racecourse. I'll come to see you and urge you to practice by the way. "

Zhang Heng suddenly realized it, looked at Zhang Maosen with a smile and said, "don't worry, elder. When the family has a big competition, I will be ashamed and win glory for Zhangjia! The younger generation of the three families, no one will be my opponent! "

Zhang Heng has now entered the six levels of martial arts and has absolute confidence in killing the peers of the three families.

"Zhang Heng, don't take it lightly. I got the news this morning that Li Wei of the Li family, with the help of the three elders of the Li family, has been successfully promoted to the six levels of martial arts. If you meet him, you may not be his opponent!"

Zhang Maosen solemnly said, "I came here today to guide you to practice and let you improve your accomplishments as soon as possible."

"Hehe, Li Wei has been promoted to the sixth weight of martial arts?"

Zhang Heng shook his head with a smile and shook his head disapprovingly. "Elder, to tell you the truth, I have been promoted to the sixth weight of martial arts, and I can be promoted to the seventh weight of martial arts in a few days!"

"What!? Zhang Heng, are you kidding? "

Zhang Maosen took a breath and couldn't believe his ears.

Zhang Heng just resumed his cultivation not long ago. He was promoted from the first weight of martial arts to the second weight of martial arts. In just ten days, he was promoted to the sixth weight of martial arts?

What is the cultivation speed?

"Hey, hey, elder, watch it!"

Zhang Heng licked his lips and began to try his best to stimulate the aura in his body. Soon, the majestic aura roared wildly, and a powerful fluctuation of aura rippled from Zhang Heng's body, causing bursts of gas explosion.

"This... This is the spiritual power fluctuation of Wudao Liuzhong!"

Zhang Maosen felt the crazy spiritual power in the air and stared in amazement. "From the strength of spiritual power alone, many martial artists with seven levels of martial arts may not be as strong as you!"

Zhang San, who was on one side, looked straight and retreated a few steps in fear of being affected by the terrible spiritual power fluctuation.

"Zhang Heng, how do you practice?"

The elder Zhang Maosen is well-informed, but he has never seen anyone with Zhang Heng's cultivation speed. Looking into Zhang Heng's eyes is like looking at a demon.

"Hey, hey, don't reveal the secret."

Zhang Heng smiled and deliberately sold it.

"Good, good! Hahaha, Zhang Heng, you really surprised me! "

Zhang Maosen laughed loudly, patted Zhang Heng on the shoulder, and his eyes were full of relief. "In that case, I'll guide you to cultivate your martial arts. Your realm and accomplishments are not under Li Wei. As long as you practice your martial arts more skillfully, I believe you will be able to be ashamed of yourself in the family competition!"

"Martial arts?"

Zhang Heng shook his head and smiled, his hands around his chest, "elder, what martial arts do you want to guide me? Is it boxing? Or palm? Or leg and body? "

As he said that, his body swayed, and he displayed dozens of martial arts in the open space, such as broken wind fist, broken stone fist, wind chasing leg, poisonous snake palm, flowing wind step, etc.

Zhang Heng tossed and turned, and his fist, palm, leg and body techniques were used one by one. Each martial skill was as good as an arm.

"You... You have learned so many martial arts, and each martial art is well displayed!"

The elder Zhang Maosen's wrinkled face stiffened and stared at Zhang Heng for a long time. His face was full of amazement.

"Elder, how's it going? Can I spank Li Wei? "

Zhang Heng accepted the move and stood up. He walked quickly to Zhang Maosen and smiled.

"Hahaha, I heard that Li Wei broke through the sixth weight of martial arts early this morning and made a sweat for you. Now I see your strength, I'm worried about Li Wei."

Zhang Maosen stroked his beard and smiled, nodding again and again, "Zhang Heng, remember to kick Li Wei's ass when he was in the family contest!"

"Yes!" Zhang Heng nodded heavily.

For Li Wei, Zhang Heng was full of hatred and wanted to break him into pieces. If it weren't for him, Zhang Heng wouldn't have become a loser and a laughing stock for his people. He almost couldn't even keep his position as the head of the family.

Zhang Maosen smiled and gave orders, then hummed a little song and left quickly.

"Young master, you are so powerful that you have reached the six levels of martial arts and mastered many kinds of martial arts. I have also practiced the gravel fist, but I can't figure out its essence. I think when you show it, I'll just be like you!"

Zhang Sanman looked at Zhang Heng with admiration and smiled happily.

"Gravel fist? Hehe, I'll guide you when I'm free to ensure that you get twice the result with half the effort! "

Zhang Heng shook his head and smiled, promising.

"Really?"

Zhang San jumped three feet high with excitement.

"However, we have to wait until the end of the family Derby."

Zhang Heng warned.

"It's all right, young master. You're good at cultivation. It's a big thing to win glory and color for our Zhangjia!"

Zhang San scratched his head and smiled at Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng nodded, said goodbye to Zhang San, left the racecourse quickly and walked to his residence.

As soon as she entered the door, the maid Xiaoyan came forward and bowed, "Xiaoyan has seen too few masters."

"Young master, the snacks are ready. Please enjoy yourself."

Xiao Yan said cleverly.

"Bring me ginseng wine."

Zhang Heng lifted up his clothes, sat down and began to taste exquisite cakes.

"OK."

Xiao Yan was stunned. She seemed to have some doubts about why Zhang Heng wanted to drink early in the morning, but she obediently handed over a pot of soaked ginseng wine.

"Wow, it smells good..."

Zhang Heng unscrewed the cork and sniffed it gently. Suddenly, a smell of wine poured into his mouth and nose, making him feel comfortable.

"I can gain experience value by absorbing Ganoderma lucidum for a hundred years. Presumably, this wild mountain ginseng will also have experience value. In a few days, there will be a family competition. If I want to win the top, I must crush it with absolute advantage! This ginseng wine should help me increase my experience value... "

Zhang Heng took a sip of ginseng wine. It tasted mellow, sweet and delicious with endless aftertaste. Zhang Heng couldn't help drinking it for several times.

"Congratulations to the host for absorbing psychic power and obtaining 30 experience points!"

"Congratulations to the host for absorbing psychic power and obtaining 30 experience points!"

"Congratulations to the host for absorbing psychic power and obtaining 30 experience points!"

"Congratulations to the host for absorbing psychic power and obtaining 30 experience points!"

A series of system prompt sounds came, which made Zhang Heng happy. He immediately took a look at the experience slot, secretly calculated, and soon smiled.

"Hey, hey, although the spiritual power contained in wild mountain ginseng is not as good as that of century old Ganoderma lucidum, it is also a great tonic. Believe me, I can break through in one fell swoop and enter the seven levels of martial arts in these two days!"

Zhang Heng is full of confidence.

Seeing the maid Xiao Yan standing aside, Zhang Heng suddenly gave a bad smile, took out an ancient book from his arms and handed it over, "Xiao Yan, I got this ancient book by accident. It's good for you to study it carefully."

"Oh?"

Xiaoyan took over the ancient book suspiciously. As soon as she opened it, she saw the ugly pictures of spring palace sketched one by one on the page

"Oh......" Xiaoyan was startled. She shook her hand and threw the ancient book on the ground. Her palm sized face was already bright red.