Martial Hero in Wasteland/C16 I'm Laughing
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C16 I'm Laughing

In the courtyard, Zuo Yu and Qingqing were chatting.

"Huh?" Zuo Yu looked up and withdrew his fierce aura. He smiled and said, "Uncle Zhou."

"Good boy, you have improved again." Zhou Yuanshan was slightly surprised and said with a smile, "You have reached the ninth stage of the Genuine Qi Realm. Good."

"Haha." Zuo Yu smiled lightly.

"Second level Immortal Turning, why didn't anyone notice this girl before?" After Zhou Yuanshan sat down, he revealed a shocked expression once again, "Don't tell me you guys are planning to take the first two places in the Elite Martial Disciple?" Zhou Yuanshan said in a joking manner.

"Uncle Zhou, you are right."

"You brat." Zhou Yuanshan smiled and said, "Alright, I'm not worried anymore. I'm here to tell you that an elder has come out of seclusion this time. The top two in the competition might be accepted as personal disciples by the senior elders. Don't miss this opportunity."

"Elder?" Zuo Yu was puzzled.

"That is the true expert of the family. He is a first-class expert in the entire continent. If you can be accepted as his disciple, we, the elders, will call you Young Master when we see you. The most important thing is to learn from the elders. You have a bright future ahead of you. " Zhou Yuanshan said in a serious manner.

" Oh." Zuo Yu replied.

"What's your reaction, kid?" Zhou Yuanshan said with dissatisfaction.

"It's my fortune to have it. I only know that I have to rely on myself for everything."

"You brat." Zhou Yuanshan scolded with a smile, "As long as you know what's good for you, I'll be leaving." Zhou Yuanshan was very similar to Zhou Qing. He left as soon as he said so. However, he stopped after taking two steps. "You bastard. When are you going to see your aunt? You f * * king made me come to see you again. "

Zuo Yu rubbed his nose. It seemed like I didn't ask you to come and see me. Besides, women were very careful. The woman he was in contact with right now was Qingqing, who was as pure as water. One was Zhou Qing, who didn't like to talk, and the other was Feng Yutong, who disdained him. However, no one noticed that something was wrong. He was really afraid that the so-called Aunt Zhou would be able to tell that he was not the original Zuo Yu.

Time passed slowly.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the courtyard, Zuo Yu threw out a series of punches. He felt as if every cell in his body was filled with power.

With the strength of the peak of the ninth level of True Qi and the Heaven Seizing Spell, Zuo Yu believed that even if he met Cheng Jie again, he would still be able to fight him. The outcome of this battle was still unknown. At this moment, Zuo Yu was filled with confidence.

The so-called year-end competition was not difficult at all. The age limit of the Elite Martial Disciple was 20 years, and the strongest one was only at the first level of the Immortal Turning. Zuo Yu didn't need to prepare anything.

"Qingqing, let's have a competition."

An hour later.

"Qingqing, not bad, so smart." The two finished sparring and sat in front of the stone table to rest.

"Hehe." After receiving the praise, Qing Qing's ink-black eyes narrowed into a fine line.

"Remember, don't be afraid. You're stronger than anyone else." Zuo Yu encouraged her, "Second Sky of Immortal Turning. Humph humph, which one of them is a Second Sky of Immortal Turning? Even Cheng Jie is the same as you. "

"En." Qingqing nodded her head heavily.

"Hehe, alright, don't be nervous." Zuo Yu said with a smile, "Let's take a good rest these few days. Then we'll go and destroy the number one and number two that they have decided on." Zuo Yu was very confident. The more he cultivated, the more he felt the power of the Heaven Seizing Spell.

Cheng Jie, just you wait. Sooner or later, I'll teach you a lesson.

Cheng Jie was the leader of this group. He was over twenty years old, so he wouldn't participate in the Martial Disciple Tournament. He didn't need to compete with those ordinary Martial Disciples, just like Immortal Turning. He had been reborn, and his status had also greatly increased. Therefore, those martial arts students were all Genuine Qi Stage.

Time passed day by day.

Zuo Yu was leisurely drinking tea and chatting in the courtyard. Qingqing walked up with a plate of fruits in her hands.

Zuo Yu looked up and naturally smiled.

When she was quiet, it was like the bright moon shining on the water, and when she moved, it was like a weak willow raising the wind. This was Qingqing. No matter how powerful she was, this was her temperament. Her unique temperament made people feel like they were bathing in a spring breeze.

Qingqing smiled lightly and sat beside him.

At the Falling Flower Stone table, there was a perfect scene of a talented beauty...

A group of more than ten people walked over in a grandiose manner and broke the silence.

Zuo Yu looked over, it seemed like there would be no good things every time someone came.

Sure enough, these people were Feng Zhengyang's group. The few people who had surrounded him in the outhouse of the Martial Hall had all come. There were also some other people, including that servant, Jiang Youcai.

Zuo Yu frowned slightly. He had a bad feeling about this.

"Zuo Yu." When Feng Zhengyang saw Zuo Yu, a cold look flashed across his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Zuo Yu asked emotionlessly.

"Humph! Zuo Yu, we will settle the score another day." Feng Zhengyang glared at Zuo Yu and snorted. "Today we are here to do proper business." After saying that, he turned his body sideways and nodded at Jiang Youcai. In an instant, Jiang Youcai walked out.

"Greetings, Young Master Zuo." Jiang Youcai bowed slightly to Zuo Yu and said with a smile, "I really like Miss Qingqing. I'm here today because..."

Zuo Yu's expression turned slightly cold. He let out a snort and walked towards Jiang Youcai, "Do you want to die?!"

Jiang Youcai felt the killing intent and was startled. He unconsciously stepped back and swallowed his words.

"Zuo Yu, what are you doing?!" Feng Zhengyang shouted, "This is the Feng family, not a place where you can do whatever you want."

Feng Zhengyang paused for a second, then he continued, "Today, we are here to make the decision for Jiang Youcai and marry that maid of yours. I think you should be happy. It's good enough that someone wants that ugly servant girl of yours. Also, Jiang Youcai is already at the seventh stage of True Qi Realm, and he will be promoted soon. You, this maid, have a high social status. Hehe... What, do you still want to eat me when I look at you like that?" After saying that, Feng Zhengyang laughed strangely.

Zuo Yu looked at Feng Zhengyang coldly, and killing intent flashed across his eyes. "Who do you think you are? Get lost!"

"You..." Feng Zhengyang's face suddenly turned cold. "Zuo Yu, don't be so arrogant. You have to agree today. You have to agree even if you don't want to. Let's see what this is."

Feng Zhengyang took out a black token. The word wind was firmly imprinted in the center.

"Feng family's Sacred Wind Token?" Zuo Yu frowned slightly and his expression turned ugly.

"When the Saint Wind Token is sent out, the disciples of Feng family will not dare to disobey. Zuo Yu, what else do you have to say?" Feng Zhengyang said with a sneer on his face.

"Zuo Yu, kneel down and receive the token." Behind him, Lin Yan shouted with a wicked smile.

"He actually issued the Sacred Wind Order!" Zuo Yu said angrily, "Qingqing is my man. What does she have to do with the Feng family?"

"Hmph! Your man, what do you think you are? Remember, your surname is Zuo, and your family's surname is Zuo. You are just a servant with another surname in Feng family. That maid of yours is always in Feng family. She is also a servant girl. All life and death will be decided by Feng family. " Feng Zhengyang said with disdain.

Zuo Yu's heart was burning with anger, and his expression was incomparably ugly.

"How is it? If there's no problem, we'll marry Qingqing now, haha..." Seeing Zuo Yu's angry face but unable to vent his anger, Feng Zhengyang's heart was filled with satisfaction.

"Zuo Yu, why is your face so dark? Don't tell me you are sick?"

"Haha, you are mistaken. He is too happy."

"Hurry up, hehe..."

"Yes, we are still waiting for the wedding banquet. You can go with us. "

"I think he wants to hit us."

"Haha, you must be joking. Come, Zuo Yu, hit me."

Only the Head of Household and the acting Head of Household could issue the Sacred Wind Token. No one in the Feng family dared to disobey the Sacred Wind Token, otherwise, they would be regarded as a traitor. They would kill without question!

There was no doubt that it was the order of the elder. After what happened last time... Even though I know Qing Qing's position in my heart, I am still the Elite Martial Disciple. His spiritual root had already recovered, yet he still acted like this? Are you trying to teach me a lesson or something? It's a pity that you don't know Qingqing's strength. And you don't know Qingqing's position in my heart...

Qingqing married Feng Youcai, that dog slave with a scar on his face and a few concubines? Impossible! Not marrying, violating the Holy Wind Order, death penalty!

Hahaha, I already said that only relying on myself is the most practical. What Feng family, what martial arts competition... Damn the subconscious mind of his previous self. I was wondering why he felt uneasy from the start. Is it the caution of accompanying a monarch like accompanying a tiger, or is it the suspicion of those who are not of my race? You're still preparing for the martial arts competition? Damn it, I'm not going to do it anymore!

Zuo Yu's heart became crazy. His eyes coldly swept across the people in the courtyard.

The two people behind Feng Zhengyang seemed to be protecting Feng Zhengyang. Both of them were at the peak of the ninth stage of the Genuine Qi Realm. In addition, Feng Zhengyang only had three at the ninth stage of the Genuine Qi Realm. The rest of them were even worse...

"Hehe, so there is no discussion?" Zuo Yu suddenly relaxed and smiled.

"Haha, what a joke. What do you think the Feng family's Saint Wind Command is?" Feng Zhengyang laughed.

"This is too funny." Someone mocked.

"Then what if I don't agree?" Zuo Yu raised his head and said.

Feng Zhengyang smiled coldly and pointed at the Mu brothers behind him, "Those who disobey the Holy Wind Order will be killed without mercy!"

"Hehe. Good, overbearing, awesome." Zuo Yu said with a smile and slowly walked towards Qingqing.

Qingqing's face turned pale as she looked at Zuo Yu helplessly.

Zuo Yu smiled at Qingqing and picked up the fruit knife and a fruit to cut themselves. "Everyone, you have come from afar. Sit down and have a cup of tea and some fruit?"

"Haha, Zuo Yu, it's too late to please me now."


The old man laughed. "Hurry up and send him to me. I don't want to stay in this broken courtyard for even a second longer..."

The group of people roared with laughter.

"Senior Brother Yang, let's eat some fruit." Zuo Yu walked back with a smile, and handed over the freshly cut fruit in his hand.

"Haha, it's useless. But if you kneel down and beg me..." Feng Zhengyang was incomparably proud of himself. He felt that Zuo Yu had finally lowered his head to him. Look at that charming smile on his face. Of course, this was what he thought.

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