Fang Zheng was rumored to be a waste, how could he, the father, not know?

He endured a lot of sarcasm and suffered from many rumors, and he insisted on it.

No matter whether the son is a waste or not, it doesn’t matter whether he can practice martial arts. As long as he grows up healthily and lives a happy life is enough.

but……

Who doesn’t want his son to become a dragon?

Who doesn’t want their son to be praised?

When he spent half his life savings inviting someone to check on Fang Zheng and told him that there was no hope in this life, no one knew how broken he was at that time.

Now that his son has finally made a fortune, he feels like he is dreaming and needs his son to give him a positive answer.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Dad, don't you believe your son yet? When did I lie? From today on, I want you and your mother to be no longer be looked at by others, and no longer have to look at other people's faces! Moreover, I want you all to live in the big mansion in the direct inner courtyard to enjoy your happiness!"

"Okay! Zheng'er, you said it well, your mother and I are proud of you!" Fang Yuankui said happily, tears flashing in the tiger's eyes.

Five years have passed, and he finally waited for this day!

Duan wiped her tears while wiping her tears. Fang Yuankui glared at her: "You girl, your son is promising, why are you crying? Go and cook quickly. Today, Zhenger and I want to have a good time!"

Duan laughed while crying: "You said to me, why are you crying?"

Fang Yuankui wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and laughed: "Haha, I'm happy!"

After dinner, Fang Zheng drank two glasses of wine with his happy father. The wine was very light and mixed with a lot of water. He had no alcohol at all.

After dinner, my parents were busy packing their belongings and preparing to move out of here.

Fang Zheng wanted to help, but Fang Yuankui called him to practice quickly. They could do these miscellaneous tasks.

He had to go back to his room and sit cross-legged. Where did the mysterious superpowers come from? What was the lightning?

He was eager to understand all these things clearly.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he didn't know how to start. He had to look inside to see the situation in his body, but looking inside is a ability that only the innate realm powerhouses possess.

How does he have it?

Innate realm warriors, this is the goal that many people strive for.

The huge Fang family has only a few hundred warriors who have reached the innate realm. They are the backbone of the family and maintain the hundreds of years of foundation of the Fang family in the brilliant city.

The self-mockery smile had not yet disappeared. He was stunned. When he thought of looking inside, he actually saw the situation in his body. The internal organs, meridians, and flesh were clearly presented to him.

this……

What's going on? This is obviously a ability that only martial arts powerful people in the innate realm can have, so how can they have it themselves?

Weirdly, his eyes came to the dantian on his lower abdomen.

There is a silver-white light in the dantian, as vast as the sea, which is the sea of ​​qi.

The sea of ​​Qi is the origin of the warrior. The spiritual energy absorbed from heaven and earth is stored here, and then flows to all parts of the body to strengthen strength.

At this time, in the center of the Qi Sea, a golden seed shines brightly, and the silver-white spiritual energy is constantly absorbed by the golden seed, and then spits it out, causing a faint golden light to be carried in the spiritual energy.

Around this golden seed, he found that there were eight golden lights flashing, a little empty and ethereal, and he could only barely see a faint trace.

What are these?

He didn't know.

He found that even if he could look inside, he could not find out the reason.

After quitting his inner vision, he came out of the room and said to his busy parents: "Dad, mom, I'll go out for a while."

The place he was going to was called the Sutra Pavilion.

The Sutra Library is a place where various martial arts are stored. Only when you reach the second level of acquired strength can you be qualified to enter and read the books inside.

He had heard people talk about it that in addition to martial arts, there were also many detailed introductions about martial arts. He needed to go in and find relevant information to determine whether the situation in his body was normal.

It is very abnormal to look at him, a person at the second level of the acquired realm, and you need to understand it as soon as possible.

However, to enter the Sutra Pavilion, you have to do another thing first in exchange for an identity token.

Everyone has a token that represents their identity and proves their identity.

He heads towards the ancestral temple where he exchanges for the token.

The ancestral hall is the core of a family and has the information of all children.

In front of the ancestral hall is a huge square, with people coming and going like a market.

"Ha, isn't this Fang Zheng? Why are you a waste coming to the ancestral hall for nothing? In exchange for a token? Haha, I guess you must have been silent for five years. Today is a sudden shock, right?" A sarcastic voice came, with endless ridicule.

The voice was spoken very loudly, which immediately attracted the attention of many people. Everyone looked over and saw Fang Zheng, and they were full of sarcasm.

Fang Zheng turned around and looked at the person who was sarcastic.

Fang Quan, the second level of the acquired realm, is a cousin with Fang Shi. The two colluded with each other, and Fang Zheng was bullied by him many times before.

"What are you looking at me? Is itchy skin?" Fang Quan felt very upset when he saw Fang Zheng being so calm.

For some reason, he always felt something was wrong with Fang Zheng today, as if the characters were being transferred.

Fang Zheng really wants to beat this guy to death now, but now there is something more important to do, so let this guy be arrogant for a few more days.

He glanced at the other person, turned around and left.

"Stop, are you deaf? Didn't you hear me talking?" Fang Quan was unwilling to let him go.

I am used to bullying on weekdays, but today, in front of so many people, he has to humiliate Fang Zheng even more.

He stood in front of Fang Zheng, with a provocation on his face.

Fang Zheng frowned slightly. This kid is the birthday boy who is hanged - he is too long to be long!

"What do you want?"

He asked coldly, resisting the urge to beat the duo.

"Haha, that's right! I feel that my cultivation has improved a lot in the past two days. I want to ask you to discuss it, you won't refuse, right?" Fang Quan said jokingly.

People around him burst into laughter.

His words were obviously a run for Fang Zheng. Who doesn’t know that Fang Zheng is a waste? It’s fake to ask him to compete, and it’s true to find an opportunity to beat him up.

Everyone was so happy to watch the fun, no one said to stop it, and they all looked at Fang Zheng with anticipation to react.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "That's it, but I really don't have time!"

He laughed in anger.

I wanted the other party to live a few more days, but I was so ignorant of life and death.

Fang Quan glared at him and said, "You don't give me face, right? You don't do anything, how can you not have time? Are you afraid of me? If you are afraid, just say, you can't fight. Crawl over under my crotch and let you go today!"

"Ha ha……"

"I haven't seen anyone drilling into the crotch, a waste, hurry up and let me see!"

"If you don't want to be beaten, hurry up and get into your crotch. No one will laugh at you as a useless person."

"That's right, it's normal for a waste to drill into the crotch. Come on one!"

The onlookers let out a harsh laugh, and some gloating people even whistled and urged them.

Seeing that everyone was smiling so happily, Fang Quan looked even more proud and looked at Fang Zheng with contempt.

Whoosh!

Fang Zheng suddenly moved, kicked his right foot quickly, and kicked Fang Quan between his legs.

"Oh..."

Fang Quan immediately covered his crotch and exclaimed that he was hurting, and cold sweat broke out.

The people around looked at Fang Zheng in surprise. No one expected that he would suddenly take action, and he also accurately hit Fang Quan.

What's going on?

Fang Quan is the second level of acquired status, and his reaction speed is far higher than that of the waste Fang Zheng, so why didn’t he avoid it?

Just as they were surprised, Fang Zheng moved again and punched Fang Quan to the ground with a punch.

The second level of acquired!

This time they saw it very clearly.

"What? The waste has become stronger!"

"How is it possible? It has been the first level of the acquired level for five years, but why did it suddenly become the second level?"

"Are I dreaming? The waste actually broke through!"

Everyone felt that Fang Zheng had improved his cultivation level.

In their hearts, Fang Zheng should always be a waste and should not make any progress. When they suddenly become stronger, they can't adapt.

The muffled sound of fist to flesh reminds them to accept this fact.

Fang Zheng opened his bow on Fang Quan, and hit the other party with a fist, venting the anger he had been holding back for a long time.

After punching twenty punches, he stopped just after seeing Fang Quan was about to die.

This is the Fang family. If the other party is really beaten to death, they will be severely punished by the family rules.

"Barewell, you have the will to kill me, otherwise I will want you to die!" Fang Quan stared at Fang Zheng with a blue nose and a swollen face.

This is the Fang family. He gave Fang Zheng ten courage to kill him. In front of so many people, he must say something tough, otherwise he will be completely dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!