"This time you go to Yuantuo Mountain, you must tighten your temperament and not cause trouble, do you know?" Zheng Gongxuan gently clamped the war horse he was sitting down with his legs while saying to Zheng Ming solemnly.

Zheng Ming rode a blue war horse. Although he still looked a little immature, he was still full of the unique heroic posture of a young man when he drove his horse wildly.

"Father, you have said this five times, and my mother told me three times when she came, and the child remembered it."

Zheng Ming rolled his eyes at his father and said, "I must be honest in the blue blood pool, and then go home with you in a proper manner!"

While speaking, Zheng Ming drove the war horse he had sat down and ran out quickly.

Looking at his son running wildly on his horse, Zheng Gongxuan showed a hint of relief on his face. The child himself had always been worried that he was too kind and that his martial arts were difficult to be included. Now, these worries are gone.

But what followed was another kind of worry. Judging from the child's recent performance, although he didn't have to worry about his child's character, his anger increased a lot.

Especially with his boldness in doing things, he actually dared to challenge Zheng Hu.

Although he defeated Zheng Hu, he was a little too bold.

Although Zheng Ming felt a little nagging about Zheng Gongxuan’s advice, he could feel the deep concern in it.

It's actually quite good to be cared for.

While riding his horse, Zheng Ming mobilized the internal energy in his body and practiced the magic trick of Jiujiuji.

But now, he is not like at the beginning, gathering nine internal strengths at once, making himself tired and spending a lot of time.

Now, he has practiced two internal strength techniques in a short period of time. After these days of training, Zheng Ming can basically gather twice the strength in his palms between ten breaths.

But Zheng Ming was not satisfied. Zheng Ming’s goal was as stated in the secret of Jiuzhen Breaking Mountain. His heart moved at will, and the nine forces gathered in his palm in an instant.

"Swoosh"

A flying knife flew out of Zheng Ming's hand like a terrifying fountain, and instantly sank into the stone in front of him.

Zheng Ming shook his head, not very satisfied with his current situation. His meteor flying knife had already reached the peak of understanding, and had even touched the threshold of intimacy, but he could not get out of this threshold.

However, using the method of Jiu Zhen Breaking Mountain to activate the meteor flying knife can double the power of the flying knife, which is also a small compensation for Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming, who hit the stone with one punch, hit the stone-sized stone into dozens of pieces, took out the flying knife that was sank into the stone, and then urged the horse to continue to speed forward.

Ma Ming Xiaoxiao, the distant mountains are in sight!

The far Tuo Mountain is not high, and it looks even more bleak under the cold wind in winter. But at this time, there were hundreds of large banners with the word Zheng written on the hillside of the far Tuo Mountain, which were fluttering in the wind.

The flag in the middle is one zhang long, and under the black character Zheng is a python with his head raised and his letter is revealed.

The clan flag is below the sixth rank, the dragon is below the third rank, and the dragon is above the third rank.

As a ninth-grade family, the Zheng family, which dominates the power of a county, can embroider pythons under the clan, but this python is the lowest-level python.

The python looks at the head, the dragon looks at the horns, and the dragon looks at the claws. One python is the ninth-grade family, the two-headed python is the eighth-grade family, and the three-headed python is the seventh-grade family.

Although the Zheng family is only the lowest-ranking ninth-grade family, the Zheng banner with the black python flying in the air represents boundless power in the entire Qingchuan County.

So at this moment, there were no outsiders within ten miles of the distance of Tuo Mountain, and no one dared to disturb the nominal clan meeting of the Zheng family!

"Brother Zhongyun, I didn't expect that we would arrive together!" Zheng Ming and his party, who were riding the horse and whipping, met people who also participated in this Yuantuo Mountain Clan Association at the foot of the mountain.

Zheng Gongxuan smiled and greeted him warmly.

Judging from the condition of his father greeting the visitor, Zheng Ming felt that this person and his father were not only acquaintances, but also had a considerable relationship.

He also looked at the man with a rough face and a cold look between his eyebrows and eyes.

However, when he saw a look of unlucky look in the man's eyes, he felt a bad feeling.

"Haha, it turns out to be Brother Gong Xuan." The man arched his hand casually.

Zheng Gongxuan laughed and said, "It is better to meet by chance than to meet each other. Since God let us meet here, why not let us go up the mountain to meet the head of the family together?"

"Brother Gongxuan, I still have something to deal with here. Please go up the mountain first!" Zheng Zhongyun said coldly, then waved to his subordinates and said, "Dropping off the horse and rest."

At this moment, Zheng Ming could feel his father's mood at this moment. He held his hot face and pressed him on his cold butt, and no one was happy.

Although he didn't know why Zheng Zhongyun targeted his father, he was unwilling to bear this tone.

"Since Brother Zhongyun has something to do, let's go first!" Zheng Gongxuan grabbed Zheng Ming who was about to jump forward and said in a deep voice.

"No!" Zheng Zhongyun's face was indifferent, without any sign of being close to each other.

"Zhengshou, you didn't say that Zheng Zhongxuan is among the 36 towns in Qingchuan County. There are few people you admire. In the past, we asked us to get closer to the people in Luming Town. Why are you today..." The strong man standing behind Zheng Zhongyun said with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Zheng Zhongyun looked at Zheng Zhongxuan and others who had already left, and smiled slightly and said, "Zheng Gongxuan is a good person, but he offended someone he shouldn't have offended."

"His son defeated the grandson of the Great Elder, and the Great Elder hated him to the core. How could I walk with them at this time?"

"Although he is not a fool, sometimes he is too emotional. He feels that he has helped his son get a chance to soak in the Blood Pond, but can he really get this opportunity?"

"Give me instructions. After half an hour, we will go up the mountain again to save the great elders from seeing it and causing unnecessary trouble."

Zheng Ming followed Zheng Zhongxuan, but thought in his heart that if he had the chance in the future, he would definitely teach Zheng Zhongyun a lesson.

"It is human nature to seek good fortune and avoid disasters. Ming'er, you don't have to take it too seriously!" Zheng Zhongxuan said with a smile at Zheng Ming.

Although Zheng Zhongxuan's appearance was full of indifference, Zheng Ming did not think that his father would not care about it at all.

Zheng Zhongxuan did this to comfort him.

"Father, the child must let some people know how wrong his choice is!" Zheng Ming looked at the Zheng-word banner floating on the mountain and said in a deep voice.

Zheng Zhongxuan looked at his heroic son and the last trace of depression disappeared completely. He waved his whip and said with a smile: "Minger, the future is long, I believe you will be able to do it."

Tomorrow, Zheng Ming muttered these two words in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I came here, Uncle Gongxuan from Luming Town. My nephew Zheng Jingren is right here!" At the bend of a hillside, a thin boy flew out and saluted Zheng Gongxuan.

"Serious Man" almost laughed when he heard this name. This person's name is really unique.

Zheng Ming's smile was not hidden in the end, not only because of the serious man's name, but also because of his appearance.

It is not satisfactory to say that a serious person has other aspects of facial features, but his eyes are really amazing.

Zheng Ming has seen one eye with a big eye and the other with a small eye in his previous life, but the two eyes of this serious man are really a little different.

If one is like a quail egg and the other is like a soybean, it is not bad.

"Haha, this little brother should be Brother Zheng Ming. Did you feel the urge to accept your head and bow down when you see my peerless weather flag?" Zheng Jingren grinned at Zheng Ming: "Remember, brother is the same surname as you, and as for the amazing ones, it is the first two words that make a shocking sound."

"Although our old man meant to make me a big splash, in fact, he gave me this name, which really made me true."

"I'm a real serious person! A great person!"

Zheng Jingren smiled with his teeth and made his eyes bigger and bigger, while the small eyes seemed to disappear on his face.

Good man, you sister! If you are a good man, how could your reputation be so high? The reputation of red is more than 10,000, while the reputation of yellow is more than 300.

According to Zheng Ming’s calculations these days, this yellow reputation value should come from the warriors who are included in the grade. Only when they get the awe of the warriors at the level of the grade will they have the yellow reputation value.

Fu Yuqing wouldn’t say that Zheng Jingren, who is not much older than him, could be respected by more than 300 martial artists, but he would never be as he said, a real serious person and a great person!

"Uncle Gong Xuan, my father asked me to tell you that the Great Elder, the Third Elder and others will force the head of the family to change the rules of entering the Bixue Pond this time."

"What do you say is that the stronger the stronger the ones are, and all the children of the family who want to enter the Bixue Pond, determine the order of entering the Bixue Pond through martial arts competition."

"The grandson of the elder, Zheng Jinbin, has even made a noise, saying that he would seriously injure his brother Zheng Ming, so that even if he is qualified to enter the Blue Blood Pond, he will not get any benefits."

Speaking of this, Zheng Jingren slapped his palm on his thigh and said, "That Zheng Jinbin is really hard to deal with. Not only is his cultivation higher than that of the young master, he also practiced the Tiger Fist to a state of intricacy."

"My master, I have tried to beat him all over the ground for teeth, but unfortunately I can't beat that grandson!"

"But that kid's brain is a little bad. I suffered a lot of losses in my hands. Brother Zheng Ming, you can bear it this time. Brother, I will clean up that kid for you one day!"

Zheng Gongxuan held his hands tightly, and thin blood patterns broke out from his eyes!

"It's too much!"

These four words are filled with endless resentment. He fought hard and won a chance to change his destiny in his ears.

But what he had worked hard to get, what he should have obtained not only made him and his family go through hardships again and again, but also...

However, Zheng Gongxuan was a man who had experienced vicissitudes after all. After being excited for a while, he finally calmed down.
Chapter completed!