Hedao

Chapter 136 Gratitude and Righteousness

"Huh!" Zuo Le clapped his palm on the chair, and he rose into the air, his fingers in the air were like knives, and he slashed at Lei Yu's head.

Seeing this, Lei Yu sneered, and swung his iron fist straight at Zuo Le's palm knife.

The wind of the fist roared, and the air fluctuated.

Seeing this, Wei Feiju and the others sneered, and Qin Ziling and Zheng Xinghan also sneered.

But Qu Chenlong, as well as Lu Taiqiang, Shen Xiujin, Yu Yan and other disciples from the inner court of Han Tie's palm all had a sudden change of expression.

Fist is afraid of young and strong, this Lei Yu is only in his early 30s, with a burly body and thick muscles, he looks like a brave and powerful man, if Zuo Le is ten years younger, maybe he can fight him, But now I'm afraid it's self-defeating.

Just when the fists and palms were about to meet, Zuo Le's knife burst out with a little light, just like a real knife reflecting the cold metal light in the sun.

Lei Yu's face changed suddenly, so did Wei Feiju and the others, and they stood up abruptly.

But it's too late.

"Bang!" A dull sound suddenly sounded in the hall.

The air fluctuated violently.

Lei Yu's whole body seemed to be hit by an extremely terrifying force, and he took several steps back, until he hit a thick pillar, and then stopped.

His iron fist trembled slightly, his upper skin was ripped apart, and a little bit of blood dripped down, and the knife glow transformed by Zuo Le's strength broke through the iron skin and hurt his muscles.

Zuo Le's body floated down in the air, and he stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes slowly swept over Wei Feiju and the others, and he said coldly, "Who wants to measure my Zuo Le's abilities? I'll stay with you to the end!"

Wei Feiju and the others wriggled their Adam's apple with difficulty, and their expressions became ugly.

They never dreamed that Zuo Le, whom they thought could be manipulated casually, was already a Hua Jin martial artist!
"Ahem, Big Brother Zuo, congratulations, congratulations! Lei Yu was only joking just now, Brother Zuo, please don't take it seriously." Wei Feiju's expression changed several times, and he stepped forward to accompany him with a smile.

"Really?" Zuo Le sneered sneeringly.

"It's absolutely true, it's absolutely true!" Wei Feiju continued to apologize with a smile.

"Then you were joking about the 500 taels you just said?" Zuo Le sneered.

"That's right, that's right." Wei Feiju nodded again and again, then showed a wry smile, and changed the topic: "However, Brother Zuo, the price you just offered is too high, we really can't bear it!"

"Hehe, Fei Ju, after so many years of friendship, how could I treat you and Ma Chuan badly in terms of price? 7000 taels, half of the alien beast, and a pair of breeding beasts, this is already a friendship price, and it is impossible for me to pay you any more. Lowered." Zuo Le said with a smile on his face, and replied back with what Wei Feiju said at the beginning.

Seeing this, Qu Chenlong, Lu Taiqiang and others all clenched their fists, their chests were raised high, and their expressions were excited.

Just now, the other party was arrogant and acted like he was determined to eat them, but it made them very aggrieved!
"Brother Zuo, don't bully people too much! Although you are already a Huajin martial artist, you are not young after all, and we have three Yunjin martial artists and one Ningjin martial artist. They are all in their prime. We, you may not be able to please, maybe you will have to confess here." Wei Feiju's face gradually became gloomy, and he said slowly.

"That's right, Zuo Le, I admit that Master Huajin is very powerful, but if you really want to fight, do you really think you can fight four?" Lei Yu tore off a piece of cloth from his shirt, tied up his injured fist, and looked Staring at Zuo Le fiercely.

"Oh, I'm getting old, it's really too much to fight four times! Xinghan, why don't you come forward and help me as a teacher!" Zuo Le sighed, then turned to Zheng Xinghan and said.

"Yes, Master Zuo!" Zheng Xinghan bowed slightly, and then walked up from behind under the surprised eyes of everyone.

With every step he took, his aura became stronger. In addition to the turbulent energy and blood, there was also a trace of cold air emanating from him, which made the temperature in the hall seem to drop.

energy!

Lu Taiqiang and the others stared wide-eyed, with expressions of shock and disbelief, while Wei Feiju and the others changed their expressions again.

"Zheng Xinghan, I didn't expect you to become a martial artist!" Wei Feiju said with an extremely ugly expression.

"Master Zuo is Master Huajin, if there is no disciple of Master Jinli under his sect, wouldn't it be a shame?" Zheng Xinghan said calmly, looking at Wei Feiju with disdain and contempt.

This look made Wei Feiju very unhappy.

In the past, Zheng Xinghan was nothing more than a junior with exhausted potential and no hope of being a martial artist. Whenever he saw him, he was not respectful, but now he looks at him with such disdainful eyes!

But Wei Feiju didn't dare to get mad!
Zheng Xinghan is ten years younger than him, even if he is only a martial artist with concentrated strength, but he is young and strong, with strong energy and blood, if he really wants to fight him, he doesn't know who will win!
It can be said that the current Zheng Xinghan is fully qualified to be on an equal footing with him, and has a brighter future than him.

"Brother Zuo, can we really not discuss it anymore?" Wei Feiju asked in a pleading tone.

"I can't, and please don't call me big brother again, we've already cut off our ties!" Zuo Le replied coldly.

"Okay, then let the four of us discuss it." Wei Feiju looked at Zuo Le's unmoved cold face and said bitterly and regretfully.

Originally, Sixian Village had a Huajin martial artist and Ningjin martial artist, and together with him and Ma Chuan, two Yunjin martial artists, Sixianzhuang would immediately become one of the most powerful forces outside the West City, and the prospect of rapid development was great. It was possible, but now all this is absolutely impossible.

"Yes." Zuo Le nodded expressionlessly.

After the four of them discussed, they finally reluctantly agreed to Zuo Le's conditions.

On the same day, a total of more than one hundred members of the Zuo family and the Qu family, together with servants and maidservants, packed their personal belongings, filled fifteen donkey carts and horse-drawn carts, and left Sixian Village in a mighty way, and moved into Anhui. Shuiyue Villa in Hecun.

That night, Shuiyue Villa was brightly lit, full of voices, and extremely lively.

In the village, Cao Zhengbin used to live in the courtyard of the mansion with four entrances and four exits.

Qin Ziling was distributing two buns to someone, and his two big eyes were rolling darkly. At first glance, he looked like a quirky little boy. He came up with tricky questions, which made the little boy laugh and scream from time to time.

The boy's name is Zuo Cong, he is eight years old, and he is the son of Zuo Le.

When Zuo Le was young, he devoted himself to pursuing martial arts and was unwilling to get married.It wasn't until the age of forty, after spending many years in martial arts, that he gave up and got married at the urging of his parents.

After getting married, Zuo Le's wife didn't conceive a child for a long time. It was not until eight years ago, when Zuo Le was near the end of his life, that she conceived and gave birth to a son, named Zuo Cong, hoping that he would be smart and intelligent.

Zuo Cong lived up to his parents' expectations. Since he was a child, he was far smarter than his peers, but he was weak and sick. He took a lot of medicine and saw many famous doctors but nothing improved.

Now he is eight years old, and looks thin and frail, just like a five or six-year-old child, but his clever eyes and conversation are far beyond those of children of the same age.

I don't know why, but Zuo Cong and Qin Ziling hit each other very well.After getting acquainted with Qin Ziling on the escorting road, he stuck to him like a follower and couldn't get rid of him.

Lu Taiqiang and other inner court disciples tried their best to please this little junior, but he acted neither cold nor cold.

Now it was Xu time in the evening, Lu Taiqiang and others left Shuiyue Villa early, only Qin Ziling was left because his family lived in Anhe Village, so he justifiably stayed in Shuiyue Villa, Zuo Cong still lingered on him.

"Cong'er's time is getting late, you go to sleep with your mother first, father and brother Qin still have some things to discuss." Zuo Le is old and loves Zuo Cong very much. Seeing that he only recognizes Qin Ziling, he is both happy and a little bit Worried that he would get annoyed by pestering Qin Ziling so much, he stepped forward and said when he saw that the time was almost up.

"Okay, Daddy." Zuo Cong replied obediently, then pulled Qin Ziling's sleeve reluctantly, looked at him eagerly and said, "Brother Ziling, can you come and play with me tomorrow?"

Among Zuo Le's many disciples, Zuo Cong was called Senior Brother, only Brother Qin Ziling.

"Cong'er, don't mess around, your Senior Brother Qin has his own business tomorrow, how could he just come to accompany you..." Zuo Le immediately scolded upon hearing this.

"It's okay, Master Zuo, I just have nothing to do tomorrow." Qin Ziling interrupted with a smile.

"Great!" Zuo Cong jumped up happily.

Qin Ziling smiled, then rubbed his little head, and said, "Now go to sleep, your father and I still have some things to discuss."

"En!" Zuo Cong nodded obediently, then turned and left accompanied by the maid.

"Zi Ling, Cong'er was spoiled by me and his mother since he was a child, don't take it to heart." After Zuo Cong left, Zuo Le said to Qin Ziling with a trace of apology.

"It's okay, Zuo Cong is smart and well-behaved, I quite like it." Qin Ziling smiled.

"Yes, Cong'er is indeed much smarter than children of the same age. It's a pity that he has been weak and sick since he was a child, so he is not suitable for martial arts!" Zuo Le shook his head regretfully, then pointed to the study and said, "Let's talk in the study."

After that, the two walked towards the study side by side.

"Zuo Cong's physique is indeed a bit weak, and Master Zuo's cold iron palms are wide open and closed, and he is taking a fierce route, which is not suitable for practicing when he was young. However, you can consider teaching him the method of breathing and refining Qi to cultivate his body. method." Qin Ziling said as he followed Zuo Le into the study.

"Refinement of Qi is indeed good for one's health, but the method of refining Qi is kept secret. If one wants to worship under the sect of Refinement of Qi, one must not only pay a lot of money, but also have the talent of spiritual roots.

I can barely scrape together the money, but I heard that there is no one in a hundred spiritual roots for refining qi, and there is no qi refining sect in Fangli County, so there is no place to worship a teacher even if you want to. "Zuo Le shook his head and said.

"I do have a method of refining qi. If Master Zuo is willing, I can let Zuo Cong try it." Qin Ziling said.

　Thanks to Le Jun for being popular with [-] points during the public edition of this book, Le Jun is also an old leader of old friends, thank you very much.

Today, I was going to make up the Jiageng of the two leaders, but it turned out that it happened to be at the point where Zuo Le wanted to show off his power, so I made up the Jiageng of one more leader, and both of them included the word "Le", which is quite a coincidence of.

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