In a dark room.
Feng Zhenghao, who was standing in front of Wang Ai, knelt down without any hesitation.
Wang Ai's old face trembled when he saw this scene, his eyes widened with surprise, and he said hastily: "Feng Zhenghao, don't do this!"
"Tell you, old man, I despise you from the bottom of my heart!"
But Feng Zhenghao, who was kneeling on the ground, was unmoved and continued: "Now that I think about the doubts I raised against you in the martial arts arena, I want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it!"
"When I kneel down, it's not you, old man, I'm kneeling on. It's your Wang family's great kindness to my Feng family!"
"From now on, I, Feng Zhenghao, will only take care of you. If you have something to do, the world will take care of it for you!"
Every word is clear to the ears.
After finishing speaking, Feng Zhenghao still knelt on the ground and lowered his head.
Wang Ai's face also changed from gloomy to surprised to gentle at this moment.
Finally, he showed a kind smile.
He bent down, stretched out his hands to support Feng Zhenghao's arms, and said kindly: "Hey, what are you doing?"
"I just talked about the past with you, President Feng, don't think too much about it."
"Get up quickly."
Hearing this, Feng Zhenghao stood up and said with guilt and self-blame on his face: "No, Senior Wang, you should hit the boy."
"Boy, I would also like to thank you for being willing to tell me the truth..."
The atmosphere in the originally extremely depressing cabin suddenly became lighter.
After that, bursts of laughter continued to be heard from the two of them.
Until a long time.
The wooden door of the hut opened again.
Feng Zhenghao waved goodbye and walked down the stairs with a smile on his face.
After walking far away, that smiling face gradually became calm, and no more emotions could be seen.
The eyes behind those gold-rimmed glasses also became extremely deep.
Like a deep, calm pond.
——
At the same time, in the martial arts arena.
As the showdown between Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye ended in a strange way, what followed was the match between Zhang Lingyu and Ling.
Zhang Taichu didn't have any worries about this.
Zhang Lingyu himself is extremely talented and has a profound realm. A few years ago, he was already at the top level of the younger generation.
In the days after he came out of seclusion, he gave him many pointers, and even used his own true energy to cleanse and cut his marrow, alleviating and removing some of the dark shadows accumulated from years of practice. Diseases and lesions.
It can be said that in his eyes, there is no doubt that Zhang Lingyu will win the Luotian Dajiao championship.
really.
As the competition in the martial arts arena begins.
Zhang Lingyu had the upper hand from the beginning, and the power of his Yin Thunder was truly astonishing. It looked even more powerful than a day ago.
Not only the Yin Wu Lei technique, but also various techniques and moves such as the Golden Light Curse are used from time to time, and they are all very powerful, constantly forcing the opponent Zero into extremely dangerous situations.
Originally, the top eight advanced to the semi-finals, a fierce competition.
But it looked more like Zhang Lingyu was taking advantage of the opportunity to compete with Ling to try out his moves.
This scene immediately made the audience in the auditorium cheer for Zhang Lingyu from time to time, and even exclaimed again and again.
There was also a group of young girls dressed up in fancy clothes, holding support signs for Zhang Lingyu and shouting slogans of cheering.
Some even waved big flags, which looked really crazy.
"The strength displayed by Taoist Priest Lingyu is beyond my reach. I'm afraid that the champion of Luotian Dajiao will no longer be in suspense."
"After all, he was a disciple of Taichu Zhenren. I still remember that not long ago, the strength displayed by Taoist Master Lingyu, although powerful, was not as terrifying as it is today. Tsk, tsk, tsk, monstrous, really monstrous."
"I heard that just yesterday, Master Taichu just slapped Zhang Chulan and gave him some pointers. Zhang Chulan gained a lot. He smiled like he had found a treasure..."
"If you say that, I also want to beg Master Taichu to give me a beating."
"..."
While everyone was sighing at Zhang Lingyu's power, they were also extremely envious of him for having Master Taichu as his master.
And on the podium on the other side.
Looking at Zhang Lingyu in the martial arts arena, he kept blasting out clouds of thunder, easily suppressing his opponent.
Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei's brows slowly wrinkled.
His eyes showed surprise and sadness.
What surprised him was that it only took a few days.
Under the guidance of his junior brother, Zhang Lingyu has made such great progress. He was already superior to his peers in cultivation, and now he is even more outstanding.
The sad thing is that this Luo Tian Dajiao is essentially a game he has set up for Zhang Chulan. The final result will inevitably allow Zhang Chulan to win, so that he can naturally accept the Heavenly Master's salvation.
But judging from the current situation, if Zhang Chulan faced Zhang Lingyu, it would be a sure defeat.
Thinking of this, he quietly turned his head and took a look at Zhang Taichu, who was sitting in the stands, with mixed feelings in his heart.
"Oh, I'm sorry, little Lingyu, I'm sorry, little junior brother."
After a long time, he sighed softly, with helplessness in his eyes, but he finally made up his mind and made his own plan.
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At the same time, Wang Bing was sleeping in the hut.
After Feng Zhenghao left, Wang Ai came to her senses, but felt extremely distressed. She sat beside her great-grandson and used her purest energy to protect Wang Bing regardless of loss.
I do not know how long it has been.
The king's brows trembled and he woke up again.
Almost as soon as he regained consciousness, he couldn't help but scream.
The face that had been numbed by two slaps before was now filled with pain that penetrated the bones.
"Ah! Damn Zhang Taichu!"
Wang Bing yelled incomprehensibly, his eyes were red, and his face was swollen into a pig's head, which made him look particularly ferocious.
After receiving a slap last time, he swore that one day he would repay Zhang Taichu tenfold.
As a result, it was only a few days before he had the chance to take revenge tenfold, but he slapped that Taichu twice again!
I will bear this hatred in my heart. If I don’t avenge it, I will be a useless person!
When Wang Ai saw her grandson's miserable state, her nose felt sore at this moment, and she felt extremely distressed. She said softly: "My dear grandson, you are awake. How do you feel?"
Wang Bing whined emotionally: "Great Grandfather, today I, Wang Bing, was humiliated by Zhang Taichu again."
"If this revenge is not avenged, I am afraid that my Wang family will lose all face in the alien world, and what dignity will it have?"
"Grandpa, just take action, not only for my grandson's revenge, but also for the future of the Wang family!"
