C15 Wonderful person

Just as everyone was discussing animatedly in front of the Hundred Peacock Mountain Enclosure, Zhang Chenghong seemed to have already become the center of everyone's discussion. Many people that were full of flattery went up one after another to congratulate him, hoping to have a ten or twenty percent relationship with the father of the new disciple of the Heaven Shaking Sect.

Some people had their eyes set on Zhang Yueming. However, even though Zhang Chenghong was very pleased with himself, he still protected his son extremely well. Thus, the crowd could not even get close enough to get to know him.

Just as Zhang Chenghong was chatting happily with the others, two streams of dust suddenly rose from the direction where the father and son had come from.

Just by looking at the two clouds of dust, one could tell that someone was riding and galloping. The opening of the Hundred Sparrow Mountain's enclosures was a major event, and this place could be considered to be the territory of the Heaven Shaking Sect.

Everyone present was silent. Even Zhang Chenghong did not care about someone disturbing his family's face. When he turned around, his face was filled with surprise, because the two of them were people he knew well.

"Fourth brother, father's disease has returned and he's in danger. He wants you to go back quickly!"

"Drug Master Zhang, my big brother's cultivation went awry. He went against his heart and hurt his internal organs. I hope the drug refiner can help!"

Two voices came from the distance at almost the same time. With two roars, the two cultivators rode the oxen to the front of the Hundred Bird Mountain and simultaneously reined their reins. Then, they looked at each other.

The only difference was that the knight on the left was similar to Zhang Chenghong, who had a cold and detached gaze; the knight on the right was slightly panicked, as he had not expected that the father of Master Zhang was also ill. In this way, his elder brother's injuries would have to be treated late, but this kind of internal injury was the kind of internal injury that was most afraid of delay.

In the entire Wasteland Town, only Zhang Chenghong was barely considered a pill refiner. Furthermore, the pill he concocted was not very efficient, and his conduct was rather dirty. Even so, he still had a lot of prestige in the Wasteland Town.

Seeing the scene in the distance, Meng Shan, who was currently in the middle of the village, suddenly sneered in a low voice. He said to Yang Tian Gang, "Brother Yang, who do you think will go with Zhang Cheng Hong?"

Yang Tian looked at him in surprise and said, "Brother Meng couldn't be saying that Zhang Chenghong would let his father go and treat someone else instead, right?"

Meng Shan laughed heartily, but didn't say anything else. Instead, he gestured for Yang Tian Gang to continue reading.

Yang Junshan had witnessed the entire story in his previous life, but when he saw it again today, he could not help but feel curious by Zhang Chenghong's actions.

"Let's go, let's go quickly. Rescue is the most important thing!"

Hearing this, Zhang Chenghong didn't say anything else. He turned around and instructed his son a few times before walking over to the two of them.

However, just as Zhang Chenghong took three steps forward, everyone noticed that something was amiss.

When the man who looked similar to Zhang Chenghong saw that Zhang Chenghong was not going towards his direction, he shouted, "Second Brother, where are you going?"

Zhang Chenghong waved his hand impatiently and said, "Sixth Brother, you can go back first. Old Master is sick and won't die. I'll go check on the internal injuries of Liu San's boss first!"

Hearing this, Zhang Chenghong's sixth brother immediately became anxious. He fiercely glared at Liu San, who had arrived at the Hundred Sparrow Mountain at the same time as him, and said, "Fourth Brother, what are you saying? Why aren't you looking at your own family's old man first?"

Liu San also felt a bit guilty from the glare. Even though his boss had suffered internal injuries, he really saw that Zhang Chenghong had abandoned his family's old man and was walking towards him. Liu San could no longer hold it in, so he probed, "Drug Master Zhang, look, how about we give it to the Old Master first ?"

"No need!"

Zhang Chenghong didn't care at all as he waved his hand to interrupt Liu San's words. He frowned and even spoke with a hint of resentment in his tone. He said in a low voice, "You're not paying for the treatment of your father!"

Most of the people present were cultivators. Although the square in front of the Hundred Bird Mountain was large, Zhang Chenghong did not lower his voice. This action allowed everyone to hear him clearly.

This was clearly the first time Yang Tian and the others had seen such a scene. They were all stupefied. Meng Shan and the other aboriginals of Chenyu County, as well as the Wasteland Town's Zhang Chenghong, all held back their smiles as if they were not the least bit surprised.

Without even mentioning the reactions of the crowd in the plaza, that Knight called Liu San immediately reacted and smiled apologetically, "I understand, I understand. Drug Master Zhang, what do you think about this number?"

Liu San first extended three fingers, which caused Zhang Chenghong's face to turn ugly. Immediately, he turned his thumb and forefinger into a palm.

Zhang Chenghong's sunken face immediately lit up, his eyebrows raised up as he smiled and said, "Sure, sure. Five jade coins are settled then!"

Liu San quickly jumped down from the silly cow and supported Zhang Chenghong, saying, "Please, please!"

Zhang Chenghong's sixth brother was obviously shocked by the actions of his four brothers. It was only when the two of them boarded the silly cow-beast and were about to leave that he regained his consciousness. He did not even bother to help his fourth brother feel embarrassed as he repeatedly called out, "Fourth brother, Fourth brother ?"

Zhang Chenghong and Liu San had already left long ago. Only a voice came from far away, "Sixth Brother, you can go back first, I'll go back after taking care of Boss Liu. Your nephew is being looked after by a master from the Heaven Shaking Sect, so you don't need to keep him here!"

He saw that everyone had a weird expression on their faces, making him want to find a hole in the ground and hide in it. Not only him, but even Zhang Yue Ming was stunned by his father's actions, he wanted to interrupt and try to persuade his father. However, his father had chosen to not to drag his son down, which would embarrass his son.

Zhang Tie let out a long sigh and turned around to look at his nephew. "Ming'er, you, alas, did a good job. Go to your home in the Hundred Sparrow Mountain and be careful!"

He did not want to stay here any longer, so he turned around and rushed back the way he had come.

When Zhang Lao Liu left, everyone in the plaza no longer had any scruples and immediately burst out laughing. It was only until a loud sound came from the grand formation of the Hundred Peacock Mountain Enclosure, which opened up the entire encampment of the Hundred Peacock Mountain that was shrouded in clouds. A loud and dignified shout came from the formation, shaking everyone to the point of their hearts, "Who is making a ruckus here?"

The whispers in the plaza suddenly stopped. Many people were shaken by this loud shout. Even Yang Tian Gang and the other Martial Disciples had serious and solemn expressions on their faces.

Yang Junshan was no longer interested in what had happened in the square from the beginning till the end, and his attention was focused on Zhang Yueming from the very beginning.

From the shock when he first saw his father's choice, to the urgency when he wanted to say something, to the helplessness and shame towards his father, to the helplessness after everyone burst into laughter, to the loud shout after the opening of the Hundred Sparrow Mountain, this child immediately recovered from his previous daze. His gaze towards the Hundred Sparrow Mountain was even more determined and fervent than before.

Yang Junshan could not help but sigh. He was indeed worthy of being a famous genius cultivator in Yu County, the youngest direct disciple of the Heaven Shaking Sect, and just this amount of perseverance alone was not something an ordinary person could compare to. No wonder even if the Heaven Shaking Sect was destroyed, Zhang Yue Ming would still be able to carry the banner of the Heaven Shaking Sect.

Yang Junshan had no choice but to divert his attention to the three Heaven Shaking Sect cultivators that had descended from the sky after the formation had been opened.

The three Heaven Shaking Sect cultivators were surrounded by the black wind, but the two of them were accompanied by a murderous aura, and the old man in the middle was walking through the air towards them. The people on the plaza were shocked, which meant that the three cultivators were all at least in the third level of the Martial Cultivator Stage, and the old man in the middle was an expert in the fourth level.

Among the three cultivators, the one on the left was around thirty years old and had a pale face without a beard. On the right, there was a smile on his face from start to finish as he looked at the crowd; on the other hand, the one on the right had a bold and powerful expression, and his pair of huge eyes were like bells.

The one in the lead looked older than the two behind him. He wore a green robe and had his hands behind his back. There was no aura around him. He looked like an ordinary fifty year old man.

Even so, this caused Yang Junshan, who was sizing up the three people at the side of the square, to shiver in his heart. At this moment, although he was only a cultivator at the first level of the Mortal Realm, and was unable to cast some secret techniques like in his previous life to check out the cultivation of the three people, his entire body was concentrated in his Dantian.

The old man took a step forward and said to the crowd in the square, "I, Chen Ji, am the guardian of the Heaven Shaking Sect's encampment at the Hundred Peacock Mountain. The two people behind me are my two junior brothers, Zhang Fengyi and Xiong Manshan. This time, the opening of the encampment at the Hundred Peacock Mountain will be presided over by the three of us.

With that, the elder Chen Ji gestured to the two people behind him, the strong cultivator on the right, Xiong Manshan, stepped forward, waved his palm-leaf fan towards the young cultivators that were rushing towards the entrance, and shouted, "Everyone, don't worry, seven days is a long time, there is no need to fight for this little bit of time, everyone bring their own proof of passage, if you think you can get away with it, be careful of us old bears giving you a slap, we will kill you and bury you no matter what!"

The surging vicious aura instantly filled half of the plaza, causing the nearly two hundred young cultivators to stop in their tracks. The dozen or so youths who were charging in front of them all had pale faces, and a few of them with slightly weaker minds even sat on their butts on the ground, looking at Xiong Manshan with fear in their eyes.

At this moment, none of the young cultivators in the plaza hurried forward. When Xiong Manshan saw this, he let out a sinister "haha".

Yang Junshan, who was at the side of the square, had already known that such a scene would occur. He was in the middle of packing all the things that he had prepared these past few days, and after checking up on them and finding nothing missing, he finally said to Yang Tian Gang who was leaning on the Hunting Horses and smoking dry smoke, "Father, your son has left!"