Rebirth: Holding on to the golden thigh and showing off

Chapter 302 If you often walk by the river, how can your shoes not get wet?

"No, I'm just a small guard. How can I be someone else's master?" Qing Si still has self-awareness.

He felt that he was not yet strong enough to take in a disciple, and teaching a disciple was a rather tedious and responsible task.

This made him think of Guoguo in the "no man's land". If he met such an ungrateful person again, where would he go to complain?

After spending so much time and effort to train a little apprentice, it would be so irritating to find that the apprentice is ungrateful.

After much thought, Qing Si decided to give up the idea.

To him, Linlin was just like his little apprentice, and needed more care and attention, because Linlin was his natal contracted beast.

If he had another little apprentice, he might not be able to handle it.

What's more, there is the most important prince Xuan Qingli. He is already very busy, who would want to suffer?

Ever since being disturbed by Zhang Congqing and the others, no one had any more interest in watching, so they left Anyi City early.

As the audience around saw these handsome and beautiful figures gradually moving away, expressions of disappointment appeared on their faces.

Although they wanted to make friends with them, they didn't dare to do so. They could tell at first glance that these people were not easy to mess with, especially their arrogant faces.

No one dares to provoke him easily.

Didn't you see that the young master of the pawnshop was driven out in disgrace? He still looked angry but dared not speak out.

Compared with the powerful people like Yi Yang Sect and Tong Tian Pawn Shop, they were nothing. Naturally, they didn't dare to approach them rashly and could only watch from afar.

It’s better to leave, so that everyone won’t feel itchy when they see it.

At the same time, Zheng Zhifeng, who was forcibly taken away, was furious that Zhang Congqing dared to make a decision for him without his permission.

And there are two followers behind them who are like followers. They are usually provided with good food and drink, but when the critical moment comes, they just stand there like two pieces of wood and watch the show.

It's really useless. It makes him mad.

"Zhang Congqing, who do you think you are? How dare you treat me like this? Believe it or not..." Zheng Zhifeng gritted his teeth in anger.

"I know you are angry, but don't be angry first, calm down first." Facing the angry Zheng Zhifeng, Zhang Congqing had no intention of backing down and interrupted him directly.

He would not indulge Zheng Zhifeng at all, unless he didn't want his hand anymore, but he would have a hard time explaining that.

"Feel your own hand. This mutated ice spirit root is no joke. It has already climbed up to your shoulder." Zhang Congqing pointed at Zheng Zhifeng's arm.

"How much patience do you have? You should also think about it. There are many people with higher status than you in Fuxing Continent."

But Zhang Congqing had never heard that other sects had such powerful mutated ice spiritual roots.

Perhaps his status is not high enough to know.

"Half of my body has lost feeling, Zhang Congqing, you have to save me..." Zheng Zhifeng finally realized the seriousness of the situation, and fear instantly enveloped his heart.

His voice trembled, and he was afraid that he would become disabled because of this.

I don’t know if Medicine Sect has enough elixirs to treat this kind of injury, but he has plenty of spirit stones.

"Let's go back to the inn and find Senior Brother Chen who has the fire spirit root to see if he can melt the frost." Zhang Congqing looked at Zheng Zhifeng's terrified expression.

There was a trace of pity in his heart.

Zhang Congqing wanted Zheng Zhifeng to learn a lesson and stop relying on the "Tongtian Pawnshop" to do evil things.

It's more that they just want him to have a taste of pain so that he won't rely on the power of Tongtian Pawnshop to do whatever he wants in the future. Besides, it's not his real power.

As the saying goes: If you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet.

"Okay, okay, Zhang Congqing, I will listen to you now." Zheng Zhifeng was very anxious, and used the uninjured person on the other side to pull Zhang Congqing to the Dynasty Inn.

"Let's go quickly. Stop talking about me. Also, you must keep this a secret. My reputation is very important."

In fact, he was also very scared. He wondered what would happen if the person could not be rescued.

After all, in the Fuxing Continent, only poor people would become disabled, and the reason for this was often that there were not enough spirit stones to buy pills to treat the injuries.

Fortunately, Zhang Congqing’s senior brother Chen happens to have a fire spiritual root and can help Zheng Zhifeng with his treatment.

But no one can guarantee it.

So Zhang Congqing, Zheng Zhifeng and his group hurried back to the inn.

On the way, he happened to meet two fellow disciples from the Nushou Sect. They had known Zhang Congqing for a long time and this time they also came to Anyi City in Qinglong Country to watch the Oiran competition.

After a conversation, everyone realized that the people Zheng Zhifeng had just provoked were actually people from the Buddhist Sect and the Qinglong Kingdom.

This news was like a bolt from the blue, frightening Zheng Zhifeng so much that he almost collapsed to the ground, his whole body stiff, not daring to move.

People from the Buddhist Sect and Qinglong Kingdom?

What on earth had he done?

No wonder they questioned whether he was really the young master of Tongtian Pawnshop. It turned out that some of them had seen the real young master of Tongtian Pawnshop.

At this moment, Zheng Zhifeng regretted it very much. He felt so embarrassed that he showed off his sword in front of Guan Gong.

"Zhang Congqing, do you think my hand can be cured?" Zheng Zhifeng's face was as pale as paper and lifeless.

The two lackeys standing behind Zheng Zhifeng had already become frightened and began to think about how to escape.

The people from the Buddhist Sect and the Qinglong Kingdom probably didn't notice them. Is it too late to leave now?

But Zheng Zhifeng would not let them go easily.

Forget it, forget it. The two lackeys now want to die. They are going to die anyway, so they won’t run away. At least they have Zheng Zhifeng to support them.

"Of course you can, don't let your imagination run wild." Zhang Congqing didn't feel any ill will from Qing Si and the others. At most, he would just teach Zheng Zhifeng a small lesson.

It's his own fault for not being able to control his hands and talking nonsense.

I just want to give him two words: You deserve it.

Zhang Congqing's Senior Brother Chen took great pains to finally completely eliminate Bingyao's frost, but why had he never heard of such a powerful mutated ice spirit root before?

When he heard Zhang Congqing say that he was from Qinglong Country, he felt that he was worthy of being from Qinglong Country.

"It's better to show mercy to this man." Senior Brother Chen also felt exhausted. After all, he had just consumed a lot of spiritual energy, and now he was almost exhausted.

"Thank you, senior brother. This is just a small gift and I hope you will accept it." Zhang Congqing felt a little sorry.

He couldn't let Senior Brother Chen work hard in vain, so he stuffed the spirit stone directly into Senior Brother Chen's hand. The latter understood what he meant and had to accept the spirit stone.

Isn’t this how people get along with each other? Only by giving and taking can we maintain a good relationship.

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