"Have you broken through to the Ming Power?"
In the training field, Cheng Chuliang was smugly looking at Cheng Chusi with a frown.
As the eldest son, Cheng Chusi was much more serious, and his personality wasn't as frivolous as Cheng Chuliang's.
"Of course."
Cheng Chuliang raised his head proudly."Who am I? I'm a martial arts genius. How can it be difficult for me to obtain a mere Bright Force? Not only the open force, but I also want to reach the hidden force before you!”
After that, he was taught a lesson by Cheng Si.
"If you want to surpass me, train hard. Don't think about eating, drinking, and having fun every day.”Cheng Chusi clasped his hands behind his back as he looked at the bruised and swollen Cheng Chuli.
Cheng Chuliang was lying there with an indignant expression.
After a while, when he had eaten enough mutton and bread soup, he would definitely come back and teach his brother a lesson. He would put on a sour face every day, and he did not know who to show it.
Although Cheng Chusi was expressionless, he was still slightly surprised.
After all, he knew what kind of person his younger brother was…She had not seen him practice martial arts during this period of time. With his current progress, it would be a blessing if he could break through to Bright Jin within a year.
How did he reach light strength in just a few days?
However, he didn't ask much. Even if he did, Cheng Chuliang wouldn't tell him. This was his secret, his trump card.
In the evening, during the dinner party, it was a long time.
The entire Cheng Clan was here.
Cheng Yaojin, as one of the founding fathers of the country, was conferred the title of 24 meritorious officials of Lingyan Pavilion. He was known as Duke Lu and was respected.
Therefore, the banquet was naturally much more sumptuous than that of an ordinary family.
Cheng Yaojin was a middle-aged fatty with a dark complexion. He was not tall and looked rather comical.
He could imagine Cheng Chuliang!
Naturally, he had noticed Cheng Chuliang's breakthrough to the Bright Jin level. Cheng Chuliang's personality couldn't be concealed at all. Once he broke through, he would make sure that the entire clan knew about it.
He had to know!
However, he was very puzzled. As a father, how could he not understand what kind of person his son was? Moreover, he had always been constantly supervising his son's martial arts.
Usually, asking him to practice martial arts was like asking for his life.
However, how did he manage to break through to the Bright Jin level in just a few days?
Moreover, he noticed that Cheng Chuliang had been acting strangely recently. He had gotten up early in the morning and was walking out of the residence as if he had gone crazy.
However, his martial arts cultivation had indeed reached the level of Bright Jin.
There must be something fishy about this!
Moreover... Cheng Chuliang usually ate a lot at banquets, so his body size was similar to Cheng Yaojin's.
However, during this period of time, he did not seem to have any appetite.
She put down her chopsticks and said that she was full and wanted to leave first.
This made Cheng Yaojin even more certain. This guy must be hiding something from them. Could it be that there was an expert silently guiding him from behind?
However, Cheng Yaojin felt that it was unlikely. After all, his second son's talent in martial arts was indeed somewhat mediocre.
He had inherited his looks, but not his martial arts talent.
Therefore, he would be satisfied to be able to step into internal force in this lifetime. As for the level of neutral force... He didn't even dare to think about it. Not everyone could reach the HuaJin level.
It required outstanding martial arts talent!
Therefore, Cheng Yaojin didn't say anything. He just remembered it in his heart. When the time came, he had to see what secrets Cheng Chuliang had.
This little bastard actually dared to hide it from his father?
"I'm full."
As expected, Cheng Chuliang ate a few mouthfuls randomly. It was indeed incomparable to the taste of mutton bread soup. He threw his chopsticks aside and prepared to leave.
He even felt that he might lose a lot of weight because of this situation.
He was hungry every day, but other than mutton and bread soup, he couldn't eat anything else.
"Although the mutton soup is good, it's a little harmful.”
Cheng Chuliang could not help but sigh.
Although his family was not short of money, a bowl of mutton and bread soup every day was already a little tight on his monthly salary.
He was also thinking about where to get a sum of money.
Since his cultivation had reached the level of Ming Jin, his family should have given him a monthly salary increase, right?
Cheng Chuliang thought about it and prepared to find an opportunity to talk to his father.
"Yes."
Cheng Yaojin quietly responded, and then Cheng Chuliang returned to his room. There was no entertainment in ancient times.
Other than reading books, she rested early in the evening.
Letting Cheng Chuliang read was simply torture for him, so he washed up and went straight to sleep.
The next morning, Cheng Chuliang woke up.
She looked at the sky outside and then washed up and changed her clothes under the maid's clothes. She was in high spirits.
Cheng Chuliang smiled happily.
After all, the new, the one, the day, means the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one It could also help him improve his martial arts cultivation.
As he ate, his strength increased.
How could there be such a good thing in the world?
Therefore, Cheng Chuliang took the money and prepared to invite Fang Yiai to go with him.
The two of them had reached an agreement long ago.
As expected, Fang Yi 'ai was already waiting for Cheng Chuliang at the entrance of his mansion. The two of them greeted each other and walked straight to the Vermillion Bird Immortal Restaurant.
However, what they did not know was that a short and fat man in a brocade robe was following behind him. It was Cheng Yaojin.
He wanted to see what Cheng Chuliang was doing every day.
"There is also Fang Yi 'ai, there is indeed a problem.”Cheng Yaojin immediately recognized that the person with Cheng Chuliang was Fang Xuanling's second son, Fang Yiai.
Fang Yi 'ai was extremely fond of martial arts. If the two of them were together, he would not believe that there was nothing fishy going on.
Cheng Yaojin frowned and quickly followed.
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In the training field, Cheng Chuliang was smugly looking at Cheng Chusi with a frown.
As the eldest son, Cheng Chusi was much more serious, and his personality wasn't as frivolous as Cheng Chuliang's.
"Of course."
Cheng Chuliang raised his head proudly."Who am I? I'm a martial arts genius. How can it be difficult for me to obtain a mere Bright Force? Not only the open force, but I also want to reach the hidden force before you!”
After that, he was taught a lesson by Cheng Si.
"If you want to surpass me, train hard. Don't think about eating, drinking, and having fun every day.”Cheng Chusi clasped his hands behind his back as he looked at the bruised and swollen Cheng Chuli.
Cheng Chuliang was lying there with an indignant expression.
After a while, when he had eaten enough mutton and bread soup, he would definitely come back and teach his brother a lesson. He would put on a sour face every day, and he did not know who to show it.
Although Cheng Chusi was expressionless, he was still slightly surprised.
After all, he knew what kind of person his younger brother was…She had not seen him practice martial arts during this period of time. With his current progress, it would be a blessing if he could break through to Bright Jin within a year.
How did he reach light strength in just a few days?
However, he didn't ask much. Even if he did, Cheng Chuliang wouldn't tell him. This was his secret, his trump card.
In the evening, during the dinner party, it was a long time.
The entire Cheng Clan was here.
Cheng Yaojin, as one of the founding fathers of the country, was conferred the title of 24 meritorious officials of Lingyan Pavilion. He was known as Duke Lu and was respected.
Therefore, the banquet was naturally much more sumptuous than that of an ordinary family.
Cheng Yaojin was a middle-aged fatty with a dark complexion. He was not tall and looked rather comical.
He could imagine Cheng Chuliang!
Naturally, he had noticed Cheng Chuliang's breakthrough to the Bright Jin level. Cheng Chuliang's personality couldn't be concealed at all. Once he broke through, he would make sure that the entire clan knew about it.
He had to know!
However, he was very puzzled. As a father, how could he not understand what kind of person his son was? Moreover, he had always been constantly supervising his son's martial arts.
Usually, asking him to practice martial arts was like asking for his life.
However, how did he manage to break through to the Bright Jin level in just a few days?
Moreover, he noticed that Cheng Chuliang had been acting strangely recently. He had gotten up early in the morning and was walking out of the residence as if he had gone crazy.
However, his martial arts cultivation had indeed reached the level of Bright Jin.
There must be something fishy about this!
Moreover... Cheng Chuliang usually ate a lot at banquets, so his body size was similar to Cheng Yaojin's.
However, during this period of time, he did not seem to have any appetite.
She put down her chopsticks and said that she was full and wanted to leave first.
This made Cheng Yaojin even more certain. This guy must be hiding something from them. Could it be that there was an expert silently guiding him from behind?
However, Cheng Yaojin felt that it was unlikely. After all, his second son's talent in martial arts was indeed somewhat mediocre.
He had inherited his looks, but not his martial arts talent.
Therefore, he would be satisfied to be able to step into internal force in this lifetime. As for the level of neutral force... He didn't even dare to think about it. Not everyone could reach the HuaJin level.
It required outstanding martial arts talent!
Therefore, Cheng Yaojin didn't say anything. He just remembered it in his heart. When the time came, he had to see what secrets Cheng Chuliang had.
This little bastard actually dared to hide it from his father?
"I'm full."
As expected, Cheng Chuliang ate a few mouthfuls randomly. It was indeed incomparable to the taste of mutton bread soup. He threw his chopsticks aside and prepared to leave.
He even felt that he might lose a lot of weight because of this situation.
He was hungry every day, but other than mutton and bread soup, he couldn't eat anything else.
"Although the mutton soup is good, it's a little harmful.”
Cheng Chuliang could not help but sigh.
Although his family was not short of money, a bowl of mutton and bread soup every day was already a little tight on his monthly salary.
He was also thinking about where to get a sum of money.
Since his cultivation had reached the level of Ming Jin, his family should have given him a monthly salary increase, right?
Cheng Chuliang thought about it and prepared to find an opportunity to talk to his father.
"Yes."
Cheng Yaojin quietly responded, and then Cheng Chuliang returned to his room. There was no entertainment in ancient times.
Other than reading books, she rested early in the evening.
Letting Cheng Chuliang read was simply torture for him, so he washed up and went straight to sleep.
The next morning, Cheng Chuliang woke up.
She looked at the sky outside and then washed up and changed her clothes under the maid's clothes. She was in high spirits.
Cheng Chuliang smiled happily.
After all, the new, the one, the day, means the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one It could also help him improve his martial arts cultivation.
As he ate, his strength increased.
How could there be such a good thing in the world?
Therefore, Cheng Chuliang took the money and prepared to invite Fang Yiai to go with him.
The two of them had reached an agreement long ago.
As expected, Fang Yi 'ai was already waiting for Cheng Chuliang at the entrance of his mansion. The two of them greeted each other and walked straight to the Vermillion Bird Immortal Restaurant.
However, what they did not know was that a short and fat man in a brocade robe was following behind him. It was Cheng Yaojin.
He wanted to see what Cheng Chuliang was doing every day.
"There is also Fang Yi 'ai, there is indeed a problem.”Cheng Yaojin immediately recognized that the person with Cheng Chuliang was Fang Xuanling's second son, Fang Yiai.
Fang Yi 'ai was extremely fond of martial arts. If the two of them were together, he would not believe that there was nothing fishy going on.
Cheng Yaojin frowned and quickly followed.
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In the training field, Cheng Chuliang was smugly looking at Cheng Chusi with a frown.
As the eldest son, Cheng Chusi was much more serious, and his personality wasn't as frivolous as Cheng Chuliang's.
"Of course."
Cheng Chuliang raised his head proudly."Who am I? I'm a martial arts genius. How can it be difficult for me to obtain a mere Bright Force? Not only the open force, but I also want to reach the hidden force before you!”
After that, he was taught a lesson by Cheng Si.
"If you want to surpass me, train hard. Don't think about eating, drinking, and having fun every day.”Cheng Chusi clasped his hands behind his back as he looked at the bruised and swollen Cheng Chuli.
Cheng Chuliang was lying there with an indignant expression.
After a while, when he had eaten enough mutton and bread soup, he would definitely come back and teach his brother a lesson. He would put on a sour face every day, and he did not know who to show it.
Although Cheng Chusi was expressionless, he was still slightly surprised.
After all, he knew what kind of person his younger brother was…She had not seen him practice martial arts during this period of time. With his current progress, it would be a blessing if he could break through to Bright Jin within a year.
How did he reach light strength in just a few days?
However, he didn't ask much. Even if he did, Cheng Chuliang wouldn't tell him. This was his secret, his trump card.
In the evening, during the dinner party, it was a long time.
The entire Cheng Clan was here.
Cheng Yaojin, as one of the founding fathers of the country, was conferred the title of 24 meritorious officials of Lingyan Pavilion. He was known as Duke Lu and was respected.
Therefore, the banquet was naturally much more sumptuous than that of an ordinary family.
Cheng Yaojin was a middle-aged fatty with a dark complexion. He was not tall and looked rather comical.
He could imagine Cheng Chuliang!
Naturally, he had noticed Cheng Chuliang's breakthrough to the Bright Jin level. Cheng Chuliang's personality couldn't be concealed at all. Once he broke through, he would make sure that the entire clan knew about it.
He had to know!
However, he was very puzzled. As a father, how could he not understand what kind of person his son was? Moreover, he had always been constantly supervising his son's martial arts.
Usually, asking him to practice martial arts was like asking for his life.
However, how did he manage to break through to the Bright Jin level in just a few days?
Moreover, he noticed that Cheng Chuliang had been acting strangely recently. He had gotten up early in the morning and was walking out of the residence as if he had gone crazy.
However, his martial arts cultivation had indeed reached the level of Bright Jin.
There must be something fishy about this!
Moreover... Cheng Chuliang usually ate a lot at banquets, so his body size was similar to Cheng Yaojin's.
However, during this period of time, he did not seem to have any appetite.
She put down her chopsticks and said that she was full and wanted to leave first.
This made Cheng Yaojin even more certain. This guy must be hiding something from them. Could it be that there was an expert silently guiding him from behind?
However, Cheng Yaojin felt that it was unlikely. After all, his second son's talent in martial arts was indeed somewhat mediocre.
He had inherited his looks, but not his martial arts talent.
Therefore, he would be satisfied to be able to step into internal force in this lifetime. As for the level of neutral force... He didn't even dare to think about it. Not everyone could reach the HuaJin level.
It required outstanding martial arts talent!
Therefore, Cheng Yaojin didn't say anything. He just remembered it in his heart. When the time came, he had to see what secrets Cheng Chuliang had.
This little bastard actually dared to hide it from his father?
"I'm full."
As expected, Cheng Chuliang ate a few mouthfuls randomly. It was indeed incomparable to the taste of mutton bread soup. He threw his chopsticks aside and prepared to leave.
He even felt that he might lose a lot of weight because of this situation.
He was hungry every day, but other than mutton and bread soup, he couldn't eat anything else.
"Although the mutton soup is good, it's a little harmful.”
Cheng Chuliang could not help but sigh.
Although his family was not short of money, a bowl of mutton and bread soup every day was already a little tight on his monthly salary.
He was also thinking about where to get a sum of money.
Since his cultivation had reached the level of Ming Jin, his family should have given him a monthly salary increase, right?
Cheng Chuliang thought about it and prepared to find an opportunity to talk to his father.
"Yes."
Cheng Yaojin quietly responded, and then Cheng Chuliang returned to his room. There was no entertainment in ancient times.
Other than reading books, she rested early in the evening.
Letting Cheng Chuliang read was simply torture for him, so he washed up and went straight to sleep.
The next morning, Cheng Chuliang woke up.
She looked at the sky outside and then washed up and changed her clothes under the maid's clothes. She was in high spirits.
Cheng Chuliang smiled happily.
After all, the new, the one, the day, means the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one, the one It could also help him improve his martial arts cultivation.
As he ate, his strength increased.
How could there be such a good thing in the world?
Therefore, Cheng Chuliang took the money and prepared to invite Fang Yiai to go with him.
The two of them had reached an agreement long ago.
As expected, Fang Yi 'ai was already waiting for Cheng Chuliang at the entrance of his mansion. The two of them greeted each other and walked straight to the Vermillion Bird Immortal Restaurant.
However, what they did not know was that a short and fat man in a brocade robe was following behind him. It was Cheng Yaojin.
He wanted to see what Cheng Chuliang was doing every day.
"There is also Fang Yi 'ai, there is indeed a problem.”Cheng Yaojin immediately recognized that the person with Cheng Chuliang was Fang Xuanling's second son, Fang Yiai.
Fang Yi 'ai was extremely fond of martial arts. If the two of them were together, he would not believe that there was nothing fishy going on.
Cheng Yaojin frowned and quickly followed.
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