Although it was almost night, the shouting sounds of Zhang's martial arts training are still not diminished.

Of course, this situation is also conceivable. If you don’t take advantage of your youth and try your best to start a squad at the samurai stage, the highest achievement in your life will be just a farmer with some kung fu and a servant of ordinary families.

Only one day will he break through to the martial artist and advance to the warrior.

Only when life is truly changed, even if it is the direct descendants of the Zhang family.

It can be said that a warrior is like a scholar in the literary era. If he can't pass, he will be a waste.

Therefore, whether it is the direct descendant of the Zhang family or the side-departmental descendant.

As long as you don’t really give up, you will never stop practicing without breaking through to the martial artist and advancing the warrior in one day.

Because of this, Zhang Yekong, who was eager to take revenge, even stopped after leaving the gate to think about where Zhang Yetao and others would be, heading straight towards the martial arts training ground.

Sure enough, as Zhang Yemeng and Zhang Yehua were now standing on the martial arts training ground, practicing under the envious eyes of many young men who were both martial artists.

At this moment, they are already the peak martial artists, only one step away from the warriors.

Once you advance, both your identity and status will be completely different.

"Zhang Yemeng, Zhang Yehua, come out and die!!!"

Although I don’t know where Zhang Yetao went, Zhang Yekong had no intention of thinking about those things at this moment.

The anger that has been squeezed into his heart for many years has squeezed his rationality to the lowest point. Of course, the surge in strength is Zhang Yekong's biggest reliance.

Seeing that the two people whose body values ​​are still 33 and 28 at this moment, Zhang Yekong did not hesitate at all, and even took care of it.

Zhang Yemeng and Zhang Yehua, who were arrogant, disdainful, and meticulous in the martial arts training field, suddenly froze after hearing Zhang Yekong's loud shout, and they turned their heads and looked at Zhang Yekong in a diameter.

Of course, not only Zhang Yemeng and the other teenagers standing beside Zhang Yemeng also turned their heads one after another.

However, when they saw that the person coming was the most useless person in the Zhang family, Zhang Yekong couldn't help laughing.

"What do you want to do with this waste?"

"I was photographed yesterday and I knelt on the ground and vomited blood. I came here again today? Do you still want to stage the scene yesterday?"

"What do you know? I guess he is just to make fun of it, and add some fun to our boring martial arts training ground."

"Not bad, hahaha!"

Before the person involved could speak, the people around him laughed at the night sky with a sarcastic look on their faces.

His pupils suddenly opened, and his beard and hair were wide open in the night sky.

For a long time, in the Zhang family, not only did the direct descendants cause trouble for him, but the side descendants cause trouble for him, even these children from other surnames looked down on him and laughed at him.

Faced with all this, Zhang Yekong could only endure it before.

Swallow down your inner unwillingness, anger, and murderous intent, swallow it tightly, and melt it into your stomach.

Not only that, we must always remind ourselves that we should not be angry, we should not be angry, and we should not aggravate our condition because of them.

But, it’s different now, it’s different.

The body has recovered and the strength has grown.

All the previous considerations were gone.

There is no need to endure at this moment. If you endure, then it is not forbearance, but courage and destruction.

"Shut up!"

My mouth moved slightly, and I was included in my mind yesterday. A special technique called "Child Lion Roar" suddenly ran into my body.

Dantian, chest cavity, throat, three combinations are the only one.

It seemed like thunder exploded, like thunder galloping.

With Zhang Yekong's angrily shouting, everyone was shocked. Many people with weak strength even showed a look of pain in their faces.

In an instant, the martial arts training ground, which was originally a little noisy, became completely quiet.

Everyone looked at Zhang Yekong standing in front of them with an incredible look on their faces, like an angry tiger and a lion that woke up.

"Is this person still the waste Zhang Yekong?"

"Zhang Yemeng, Zhang Yehua."

The more angry he was, the colder his face became. Looking at Zhang Yemeng and others who were also surprised, Zhang Yekong took a step forward and said sternly: "I was not as strong as yesterday. You bullied me and insulted me."

"Today, I, Zhang Yekong, will definitely be with you two, to get back everything I had suffered yesterday."

"Tsk!" Listening to Zhang Yekong's words, Zhang Yemeng, who was originally a little surprised, suddenly felt a gloomy on his face: "Give you a little face, do you really think you can make a big splash? But a waste, dares to come here to speak loudly?

If I, Zhang Yemeng, don’t teach you a lesson today and let you deeply understand the dignity of the strong.

You won’t understand the gap between you and me, and the ranks and inferiors!!”

"High and low?" Hearing Zhang Yemeng's words, Zhang Yekong's pupils had a hot murderous intent and said coldly: "You Zhang Yemeng still know the word "high and low"? Tell me, what is your identity and what is my identity?

Where did you Zhang Yemeng come from, tell me about your superiority and inferiority?

Zhang Yemeng, Zhang Yehua, don’t say nonsense, let’s go together, don’t say that I, Zhang Yekong, don’t give you a chance after failure.”

Zhang Yekong's rebuttal instantly made Zhang Yemeng's originally gloomy face seem to have opened a dyeing shop in an instant.

Indeed, even if the eldest elder's own son is not as good as Zhang Yekong in status in the Zhang family. After all, no matter what, Zhang Yekong is the son of the Zhang family's eldest son, and the clan leader is the biggest in the Zhang family.

Similarly, the son of the patriarch is the largest among the descendants of the Zhang family.

Of course, Zhang Yemeng was more than that angry. Zhang Yemeng asked them to speak together, which made Zhang Yemeng even more angry.

But just a waste, he dared to do this and insult him again and again.

In an instant, Zhang Yemeng's face shone with a grim look on his face, "Since Zhang Yekong is looking for death, I will fulfill your wish."

With a step, he raised his hands suddenly and stirred them.

Although the Broken Monument Hand is not as good as the martial arts, among martial artists, this move is definitely a killer-level skill, which is much stronger than the Slashing Palm.

However, unlike the Pian Hang Palm, this martial art does not have many skills. The key point is to reduce ten wisdom with one force.

Zhang Yehua, who was also extremely angry, used this move when she saw Zhang Ye coming up, and a sneer suddenly appeared on her face.

Zhang Yekong is dead.

"Broken Monument Hand?"

Seeing Zhang Yeming's move, Zhang Yekong, who was still moving, suddenly felt a sneer on his face, and at the same time his eyes were even more crazy.

"Is this a stele-breaking hand? Is this also called a stele-breaking hand?"

As a move that is almost a must-learn in the level of a martial artist, Zhang Yekong also watched it, not only saw it, but also learned it.

"Zhang Yemeng, you don't know what the Broken Monk Hand is!"

Zhang Yekong immediately made the same move as Zhang Yemeng, without any difference, and went crazy and head-on.

"Break it for me!"

After a palm, he slashed on Zhang Yemeng's palm first.

Crack, Crack!

As the sound of bone cracks sounded, Zhang Yemeng's face, who had originally looked determined to win, changed instantly.

Not to mention the severe pain in his palm, what is more important is that the force that seemed to come one after another after the two hands touched each other, which made him almost lying down in an instant.

"Zhang Yekan!!"

With his eyes red in red, Zhang Yemeng stretched out his left hand frantically and put it on Zhang Yekong's right hand with his right hand.

"You have no use in your hands, just lie down!"

With a sharp look on his eyes, Zhang Yekong shouted loudly and said, "Broken Monument Hand!"

Slash is just a prelude to the Broken Monk Hand. Pressing is the essence of the Broken Monk Hand.

One force brings down ten wisdoms, and the dragon and tiger dance across the river.

boom!

The huge force, without any pause, directly crushed Zhang Yemeng, and Zhang Yemeng didn't even have time to react.

Bang!

While crushing Zhang Yemeng, Zhang Yekong raised his foot and stepped on the other party's head.

Everyone in the entire martial arts training field was shocked and could not believe their eyes at all.

"Zhang Yemeng, he...has he actually lost?"

"And the same trick..."

"It's too fast, too fast. If you say that Zhang Yemeng is also a peak martial artist, how could he...?"

............

All the martial artists present were deeply shocked. Zhang Yekong stepped on Zhang Yemeng's head and stepped on his entire face into the martial arts training ground. The martial artists who originally admired Zhang Yemeng were completely shocked.

"How...how is this happening?"
To be continued...