Unparalleled Heavenly Lord

Chapter 119: Keep your palms to show off your strength

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"You are great!"

Zheng Shiyi raised his thumb and couldn't help praising Wu Dong for accepting so many things from others and allowing the person who gave the gift to someone who felt distressed to leave so happily.

"Boss Zheng! Boss Zheng!"

Not long after Gao Xuan left, a hurried shout suddenly came from a distance, and then he saw Zhang Qiang in a brown robe running over from the direction where the shout came from.

Seeing so many people outside the window, Zhang Qiang's heart skipped a beat, and he sped up his running speed and rushed into the room in one fell swoop.

Wu Dong and Zheng Shiyi looked at Zhang Qiang who rushed in with confusion, "What happened, Qiangzi?"

"Brother Dong, Boss Zheng!"

Zhang Qiang first said hello to Wu Dong, then walked to Zheng Shiyi and said hello breathlessly: "Boss Zheng, you are not provoking the inner disciples."

"On the way here, I saw two inner disciples coming here. According to his subordinates, they are here to find you."

"Two more people are looking for me?" Zheng Shiyi frowned. He had just sent away two inner disciples, and two more inner disciples were coming here.

Wu Dongze was extremely excited, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die! **********! This time I will use all my strength to get as many soul stones as possible..."

Zheng Shiyi scratched his head with a bitter look on his face: "If one comes, I have to punch once, and if there are ten, I have to punch ten times. Wouldn't that tire me to death? No, I have to find a way."

"That's right!" Zheng Shiyi's eyes suddenly lit up, he turned and walked out of the room.

"What is he going to do?"

Everyone was wondering what the most popular newcomer was going to do.

Zheng Shiyi found a large stone around the house, moved it to the door of the house, and then slapped a palm on the stone! boom! The entire stone did not break due to the fierce palm force, but instead left an extremely clear palm print on it.

"this?"

Many people looked puzzled. This palm was indeed very beautiful. The palm did not break the stone, but left a clear palm print on it. The control of the force was very beautiful!

It's just... something like this... there should be many people here who can do it!

Under everyone's puzzled gaze, Zheng Shiyi had moved a large stone slab from a distance and left rows of writing on the stone slab.

"What did he write on it?"

People outside the courtyard stood behind the stone slab, so naturally they could not see the words on the stone slab. After Zheng Shiyi entered the room, everyone walked around in front of the stone slab.

[Senior brothers, all senior brothers, one of you, please let me practice martial arts again. I really don’t have that much time.]

[I simply printed my current cultivation level on the stone next to it. If anything happens to you, go talk to my brother Wu Dong. Zheng Shiyi.]

"What does Zheng Shiyi mean by writing these words? Is it possible that he is not willing to receive the inner disciples who invite him to enter the inner sect?"

Everyone was shocked by the words written by Zheng Shiyi. Everyone was trying hard to enter the inner sect, but no inner sect disciple came to invite them. This Zheng Shiyi would be better! He was actually unwilling to receive the inner disciples who came to invite him.

This is no longer about comparing people to each other, and making people angry can explain their mood.

Wu Dong ran out out of curiosity, squeezed away and looked at the words on the slate. He was also puzzled by what Zheng Shiyi wrote on the slate, "Brother, what a great opportunity to earn soul stones, can you do it?" Don’t you want to receive the inner disciples who are coming to visit you?”

Zheng Shiyi looked at Wu Dong with a look of regret on his face: "Brother, I am so far inferior to you in terms of being a profiteer! You can handle the reception... I believe you can handle it better than me. good."

"As for the soul stone you got, it's yours. But you can't be as ruthless as last time. When you killed senior brother Gao Xuan just now, I felt like I could hear his heartbroken voice... "

"Okay, I have something to go out for, and I'll leave the rest to you."

Zheng Shiyi said goodbye to Wu Dong, and before the people who were standing in front of the stone slab reading the words on it came back, he jumped out of the window on the side with the door behind him, and ran quickly down the mountain.

Shortly after Zheng Shiyi left, the two inner disciples Zhang Qiang mentioned came to his residence one after another.

Originally, the two disciples were in high spirits, but when they saw the rows of words at the door, their faces suddenly showed displeasure, "Putting a stone will prove your strength. This kid is too crazy." Bar!"

"I want to see what I can see from this stone!"

The two of them looked at the stone in displeasure, but when they saw the clear fingerprint on the stone, the dissatisfaction on their faces instantly dissipated and was replaced by a kind of ecstasy.

"Oh my God, no wonder this guy dares to be so arrogant. It turns out he has his capital! Is this a brittle ice stone? A stone that ordinary children can break with a punch, but is extremely brittle?"

"This control of palm power is definitely not something that ordinary people can achieve! Looking at the disciples who have been in the inner sect for three years, it seems that there are not many people who can achieve this."

"I like such an arrogant boy!"

After seeing the palm prints on the stone, both of them showed almost similar joy and walked into the room happily.

But when they came out, their faces became even uglier than the bottom of the pot. Because it was okay for Zheng Shiyi not to see them, and they were brutally robbed by Wu Dong, each losing one thousand three hundred taels and one thousand six hundred taels of soul stones.

"Wu Dong, that stinky boy! You're really good! If I have a deceptive business in the future, I will definitely ask him to help me negotiate with the other party!"

"Fortunately... we came early... If we had arrived later than more people, I'm afraid we would have had to take all our underwear and sell them for soul stones to give as gifts..."

As they walked, the two of them smiled bitterly and cursed.

Wu Dong sat on the chair triumphantly, kissing the soul stone ticket in his hand repeatedly, "The taste of the soul stone ticket... is so beautiful! Dear fellow inner disciples! Come quickly... I'm so lonely now ah… "

Although Zheng Shiyi left in a very secretive manner, the news of his departure from the sect spread quickly.

"Master, I heard from other disciples that Zheng Shiyi seems to have gone down the mountain. He almost made you lose face this time. I might as well go down the mountain..."

In the room at the inner door, Huang Gu was looking at the paintings on the wall with his back to the door. Zhao Hai, who got the news from outside, suddenly ran in and started to report.

Huang Gu continued to look at the words on the wall without looking back, and said in a very calm tone: "Then just go down the mountain and kill him..."

"Yes, Master!" Zhao Hai nodded respectfully, a sly smile flashed across his face, he bent down and slowly exited the room, and then walked down the mountain following Huang Gu's usual walking style.

Zheng Shiyi went straight to the stable where the sect's horses were tied, took a group of "Wanli horses" from inside and headed down the mountain.

"Last time in order to catch me, the ancestor showed up in person. I wonder if that old woman gave Uncle Ye Hong a hard time after she failed to catch me."

Zheng Shiyi, who was riding on the horse, was slapping the horse, trying to make the horse run faster, while imagining what might happen at home.

"It seems like someone is following me." Zheng Shiyi sensed something was wrong. Not long after going down the mountain, he heard the sound of horse hooves behind him. The sound of horse hooves was very rapid. It wouldn't take long for the horses behind to catch up.

But it has been half an hour, and the opponent has not caught up with him yet. Moreover, every time he asks the horse to slow down, the sound of the horse's hooves behind him will become relatively slow.

Obviously, someone is following you!

Who is the one? Zheng Shiyi quickly thought about his enemies in the sect, and at the same time turned his horse's head. He no longer followed the original path, but chose a complicated path, scurrying around in one round, and only after the person following him got rid of it did he go to the family. Run.

Three days later, Zheng Shiyi returned to his familiar family again.

"I'm back again..." Zheng Shiyi looked at the place where he grew up from a distance, with a smile on his lips: "Unfortunately, I'm still not strong enough now! When I'm strong enough, I will wipe out all the cancer in my family. Sweep it!”

Passers-by kept passing by the door of Zheng's house. The two big men guarding the door were probably sleepy, leaning against the door frame and yawning constantly.

Zheng Shiyi avoided the pedestrians walking by the door, found a deserted place, jumped over the wall and entered the family yard.

Familiar yard, familiar corridor, and familiar garden...

Zheng Shiyi didn't have much time to appreciate this familiar environment, so he went straight to the small courtyard where Zheng Hong lived according to his memory.

"What happened to the family? Why do you want us to guard the door of the fourth elder?"

"I don't know. Anyway, there is an arrangement from above. No one is allowed to enter the family."

When Zheng Shiyi heard two unfamiliar conversations, he forcibly stopped his quick steps, carefully stuck his head out of the corner, and looked at the two knife-wielding guards.

How could this happen? Zheng Shiyi's heart trembled. Could it be that something big happened at home? It seems that we can't go through the main entrance of the courtyard... Let's climb over the wall to enter.

Zheng Shiyi turned over and entered the courtyard, carefully pushing open the door of the quiet room. The light falling in the sky squeezed into the room before him.

Zheng Hong sat cross-legged on the futon, breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. His face was a little pale, and he felt the sunlight entering the room like mercury pouring down. He suddenly opened two eyes that shone with light and shouted: "Who!"

Zheng Shiyi put his hand to his mouth, signaled Ye Hong to speak lower, and said to Ye Hong: "Uncle Hong, I am Shiyi!"

Zheng Hong saw Zheng Shiyi's figure clearly, and his face showed a fleeting look of joy, which was replaced by sadness: "Didn't I tell you that I wouldn't write you a letter asking you to come back? Why are you back again? Be careful, it’s Zheng Xuan again…”

"That's not the case..." Zheng Shiyi shook his head and said, "Uncle Hong, I wanted to come back this time. But I didn't expect... your situation is worse than I imagined..."

Zheng Hong raised his hand and pointed at the courtyard door with a smile, "Are you talking about the two things guarding the door?"

Zheng Shiyi saw the pride radiating from Zheng Hong, and his worried heart relaxed a little.

People... are at a disadvantage, and when things don't go their way, it's no big deal! the most important! Just don’t let out that breath!

(End of chapter)