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Chapter 108 The palm of the tyrant

"Then let's go first." Liu Lin led everyone to hug Zheng Shiyi and then left.

Wu Dong pulled a disciple who was tall and thin, with a somewhat similar cheek to him, but kept his head down and walked out of the room.

"Wu Jun?" Zheng Shiyi pointed at the disciple behind Wu Dong in confusion. Wu Dong told him that he had a younger brother who entered the sect a year later than him. His cheeks were somewhat similar to Wu Dong, and then this person was probably Wu Dong's younger brother.

"Haha! It's worthy of being my brother. You can tell at a glance that this is my younger brother!" Wu Dong looked very proud and patted Zheng Shiyi's shoulder hard, explaining: "This is my younger brother Wu Jun."

"Because something has been delayed, I have never had the chance to introduce him to you. You are doing so well in the sect now, so you have to protect my brother in the future."

Zheng Shiyi gave Wu Dong a helpless look. Why did this sound so awkward, making him look like a person who doesn't do good things.

Wu Dong smiled even more proudly, pulling Wu Jun's hand and introducing: "Xiao Jun, this is the Ten-Wing Brother that I often mention to you."

"He was just like you, he only started the school not long ago. Although he is a new disciple, he has the aura and pride that the outer senior brothers do not have. In the future, they can only make progress by learning more from him."

"Yes." Wu Jun buried his head low, his voice smaller than the mosquito humming.

Wu Dong looked at the direction at the door with malicious intentions and added: "Of course, what I said is to let you learn from him in terms of cultivation, and nothing else... forget it, otherwise I would be chased by someone to run around the yard, and that would be bad."

"You guy." Zheng Shiyi glared at Wu Dong. How could he not understand what Wu Dong meant? Ding Yue was chasing him with a cold sword. I'm afraid this kid knew about it.

Zheng Shiyi patted Wu Jun on the shoulder and said, "Xiaojun, don't listen to your brother's nonsense. I was chased by someone and ran around the yard. That was purely a misunderstanding. Let's not talk about this anymore. Your brother and I are good brothers, and your brother's brother is my brother."

"If you encounter any trouble in the future, it's the same for your brother to find me. Let's go, let's go inside."

Wu Jun nodded and said "Yeah" in a very small voice.

Zheng Shiyi doubted that Wu Jun was really Wu Dong's brother? Wu Dong was so cheerful that he could speak everything, but his younger brother was so shy that he basically didn't speak.

"Wu Dong..." Zheng Shiyi showed a serious look on his face: "Have your mother told you that actually... you picked it up?"

"What does it mean?" Wu Dong was stunned, then kicked Zheng Shiyi with a smile and scolded: "You are not my biological child? Xiaojun's shy and timid personality also makes me feel a headache! Let's go into the house."

Wu Dong laughed and walked between Zheng Shiyi and Wu Jun, put his hands on their shoulders, and hugged them and walked into the room.

After an afternoon, Wu Jun didn't say much, and Zheng Shiyi finally decided that Wu Jun was very shy.

The wound on Ozawa's neck was gradually healed under Su Jingdan's treatment.

The next morning, Zheng Shiyi went to the grocery store. Because the guy in the grocery store suffered a loss on Zheng Shiyi.

This time he was extremely respectful to Zheng Shiyi. He wanted whatever Zheng Shiyi wanted, and his legs were several times more nimble than usual. Soon, he packed up what Zheng Shiyi wanted.

Zheng Shiyi carried these things on his back and left the grocery store. When he arrived at a place where no one was around, he put the things into the space storage bag.

Zheng Shiyi quickly walked towards the Death Pond, and not long after, he returned to the pool water again.

After taking a deep breath at the water surface, Zheng Shiyi jumped down.

"So cold!" The cold lake water made Zheng Shiyi shudder, and then he was attracted into the whirlpool.

After experiencing the severe pain of tearing the body into pieces again in the vortex, Zheng Shiyi was bounced out of the water.

The woman was still sitting on the ground practicing with her eyes closed, and the sound from the lake made her suddenly open her eyes, "Apart from that boy, can anyone come in?"

The woman's eyes were full of doubts. No one except that boy could escape the tearing force in the vortex and come here. The martial arts that he had practiced for the boy before were missing. If he had practiced, he would almost die and would definitely not be able to come in again.

Why can anyone come in?

"Senior, I'm back!" Zheng Shiyi, who was popped out of the water, rolled in the air and stood firmly on the open space in front of the woman.

The woman was surprised that Zheng Shiyi could survive like this?

Zheng Shiyi lowered his head and wrung his clothes as skillfully as possible, and said, "Senior, how are you doing during this period of time when I was not here?"

"Have you finished all the food I gave you? Have you ever eaten the cold air attack?"

The woman did not answer, and a fierce light flashed in her eyes. She stared at Zheng Shiyi and asked coldly: "Did Zhong Yuan save you?"

Zheng Shiyi felt a little confused and asked, "Who is Zhong Yuan? Forget it! Who is he? You can tell that you don't like this person. In addition to buying you a lot of food and elixirs, I also bought you some small things."

Zheng Shiyi took out a piece of warm yellow jade, followed by a fluffy cushion, and pointed at it and said, "This piece of warm jade can generate heat. If you put it on it, it should warm you up."

"The ground is so cool, this plush pad should be helpful to you."

The woman's eyes full of fierce light returned to peace, looking at Zheng Shiyi with a faint scent of scrutiny, and secretly guessed in her heart, wasn't it really that Zhong Yuan sent him? If it weren't for Zhong Yuan, who could save him when something went wrong in his cultivation?

"Don't you... do you know?" the woman said in a little thought: "Is the set of martial arts I gave you harmful to you?"

"One missing section, right?" Zheng Shiyi took out more things on his own and said, "I practiced, and I almost died of being possessed. Fortunately, I was lucky and survived! I also completed a breakthrough..."

The woman showed a very beautiful frowning look, and she became more and more unable to understand what the boy in front of her was thinking. Has she practiced her brain broken?

"Why do you still treat me so well?"

Zheng Shiyi smiled, and his smile was so natural, with big white teeth so sunny in his smile. The woman had an illusion that the temperature of the cave seemed to be greatly increased by this smile.

"To be honest... I'm still very grateful to you." Zheng Shiyi spread his hands and shook his shoulders, and said with a relaxed smile: "Although I missed a section of my martial arts, I still survived, and a particularly large spiritual spring condensed."

The huge spiritual spring rose behind Zheng Shiyi. The amazing amount of spiritual energy it was sucking at that moment made the woman's pupils turn into the size of a needle point.

This spiritual spring is a bit too big! The woman is proud of her life like ice water over the years, but she still has to admit that she was shocked by the large spiritual spring.

The martial arts of the Shanren are comparable to the martial arts of the leader... but they have not been found in the records of the Shanren of all generations. There is such a big record.

"My perfect ten rounds can be achieved because of your guidance." Zheng Shiyi squatted down and said with his eyes facing the woman: "I had seriously considered your problem. Later I found out that you did not harm me because you hated me. You must have wanted to help you do something, and I can understand all of these."

Speaking of this, Zheng Shiyi smiled even brighter. To outsiders, his smile turned into the sun at this moment, and it was so warm when shining on his body.

"I have no relatives in the sect, and I haven't seen my relatives for a long time." Zheng Shiyi looked over the sky, sighed, and then said, "Although you are usually cold to me."

"But when you guide me, I feel that my relatives are guiding me. You are my relatives. Only in front of my relatives can I be unscrupulous, and only in front of my relatives can I..."

"I don't want you to be nice to me. What qualifications do you have to be nice to me?" The woman's face immediately became gloomy. She suddenly raised her palm and hit Zheng Shiyi with one palm.

A quick and fierce palm! Zheng Shiyi was shocked and flew backwards without any defense, and a mouthful of blood drew a long bloodline in the air.

In an instant! Zheng Shiyi felt that his bones were about to break! The soul species was beating rapidly, quickly repairing his injuries.

The woman looked ahead in confusion, shook her head constantly, and her voice suddenly screamed and said, "I'm going to harm you, why do you still treat me so well!"

"Yes, you are so kind to me, you must have had some intentions for me!"

The woman's body trembled, stopped shaking her head, and looked at her feet like crazy. Soon, she shook her head again and smiled foolishly: "No, no, no, he shouldn't be so kind to me!"

"Oh, it hurts so much that you beat me." Zheng Shiyi got up in a mess, like a naughty child, slapped the dust on his butt, and walked towards the woman with a swaying left and right.

His smile was even brighter than before. From a distance, it looked like the winter sun, so warm and friendly.

"Get out!"

The woman is like a saint on a snowy mountain, holy and unattainable. A breath that is so cold that it can suffocate people constantly emanates from her body.

"It's so cold." Zheng Shiyi shivered with coldness and said with complaint: "You can't come from the iceberg, are you so cold?"

A hint of anger flashed across the holy face of the woman, and she slapped her palm and hit Zheng Shiyi's smiling face directly.

The cold and powerful palm wind blew Zheng Shiyi's face, as if there were thousands of steel needles piercing him, was so painful.

Zheng Shiyi did not retreat, and still had a warm smile on his face, walking towards the palm of the woman's welcome.

"Why don't you hide?" The woman's palm stopped at a point where she was still one finger from Zheng Shiyi's face.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the woman with a sun-like look, and at this moment he became gentle, no longer the sharp edge of the sword, but the gentleness... even the iceberg would melt.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the woman and said, "I don't know why. I'm wandering outside and I often think of you. Sometimes I think, are you still cold? Sometimes I think, I think, I think you are guiding me to practice martial arts. I know that you are locked up here and I must be angry in my heart, and now I can't save you..."

"If you want to vent, just do it at me, so you will feel more comfortable. Come on..."

Zheng Shiyi patted his chest that had just recovered, allowing the woman to vent her anger on him.

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