Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 268 Hey, can we reconcile?
The flowers bloom at two ends, one on each side.

Just when Yan Mulin, Wang Li's cheap mentor, was having a quarrel with her plastic best friend, and was introducing various messages about the "God of War", Old Man Wang was in dire straits.

Wang Zhenjiang was directly pressed to the ground and rubbed countless times by Wang Li's "Athena's exclamation". He felt the huge pain in his whole body, from the skin membrane to the flesh and blood, from the meridians to the bone marrow, as if everything was disintegrating and bursting. Two lines in the corners of his eyes. Tears flowed down his face.

No matter how much blood, no matter how blazing the small universe, no matter how unquestionable the fiery will is, all of it should have been extinguished by Wang Li's shit at this time.

"Alas..." At this moment, Old Man Wang's mind flashed back to his whole life like a horse.

Thinking about it, my life for most of my life has been really good.

Although he has no achievements in martial arts, he has been busy for half a century, not to say that he has achieved nothing, but at least it is unsightly.

But aside from martial arts, I am very good in other aspects of my life.

Whether it's a pair of adorable twin children, a more intimate lover, or your own small farmhouse business, based on the facts, it has exceeded the lives of most people.

Even just thinking about these beautiful things is enough to make me full of motivation when I often fall into irritability and asceticism.

I don't have anything wrong with me. After all, I'm in my 50s, so I can't do anything I'm not doing.

However, because he is still in the martial arts realm, the scale of his farmhouse can only be so large. If he takes even half a step outside, he will probably be suppressed by other warriors who have the same project as him.

Practicing martial arts is a real resource-swallowing gold beast. Without enough resources to add to it, how can the brilliance of martial arts be unleashed?
If I don't want to find a way to save more martial arts resources for the two of them and buy various training tonics.

Anyway, with that thing, he can count his friends on one hand. Even if the supply and demand at home is gone, he will never be hungry.

What, is there a bunch of things missing from the list of family members in my mind that I don’t want to think about at all?

Even if it wasn't for himself, for this family, for his intimate lover, and for his lovely children, Wang Zhenjiang still worked hard to break through from the state of the twelfth-level martial arts disciple and the ultimate perfection of the half-step martial artist. Become a true "warrior"!

But my own two little ones can’t.

Then Wang Zhenjiang will use his 50 years of life experience and his escape experience ten years ago to tell you, young man, you still think about things too innocently.

It can be said that if I didn't have the strength of a twelfth-level martial artist, even in a small city like Laijun, outside the third and fourth tiers of the Han Dynasty, it would be impossible to charter an entire barren mountain to start a farmhouse project.

Wang Zhenjiang thought over and over with his cranial nerves that had been beaten so painfully that they were about to break. Well, I am sure that I have forgotten nothing, so let's do it╮(﹀_﹀)╭.

Don't think that the mountains and seas will be quiet after the Han Dynasty entered the federal era, Yu Yu clarified.

Only by becoming a warrior can he protect his family in the three-acre land of Laijun!

Do you really intend for them to be like you, who obviously have excellent martial arts qualifications, but end up wasting their lives?
So even if it’s for my family, I have to fight!

Even if he were to be more resourceful, he would be able to obtain more martial arts resources than himself!

If you pity him, who will pity yourself?

It's a pity that that thing's martial arts qualifications are not impressive at all, and they are nothing like his own talent. And if you don't work hard to practice martial arts seriously, you are even less like yourself.

Look at yourself, you are already fifty years old, and you are still radiant and energetic, and you even plan to break through to the realm of "warrior"!

It's a pity that this little humble wish of mine was completely extinguished during an ordinary retreat a few days ago in an attempt to break through the "martial arts" practice.

I failed to live up to my family's expectations. I wasn't able to break through to the level of a warrior during that period of seclusion. But... hehehe, I accidentally became a "Martial God"!

【Martial God】Ah!

This is the ultimate dream of so many generations of young men, day after day, year after year!
Even Wang Zhenjiang himself, when he was a boy in the past, had the ultimate dream of becoming a "martial god", honoring his ancestors, and starting his own family tree.

It's a pity that people's qualifications are different after all. Over the past millennium, generations of young people have grown old, and their old hair has turned into graveyards. The grass on the graves has become lush and green, but how many "martial gods" will be born in the end?
Just like Wang Zhenjiang, he struggled for most of his life, but his dream was forced to lower again and again. From becoming a "martial god" of a generation, in the end, his dream in middle age and old age has become "I just hope that I can break through the "martial artist" before dying." 】......

Alas, it can only be said that people's dreams can be constantly compromised and discounted.

But who would have thought that just when he had completely given up on his dream and only wanted to pursue the most humble reality, the opportunity of the "God of War" would suddenly hit him like a meteor from the sky. Over the head!
Although in the process of becoming the "God of War", I encountered a little bit of unbearable pain in life, but the result is good.

Just regard the process as your own dream.

Even though he no longer practices the Han Martial Arts System, the little bit of Qi that he finally managed to cultivate has long been gone and turned to the arms of the "Saint Seiya".

Even if the essence of the blame is that his strength has not truly reached the "God of War" level, so what?
With the "Capricorn Holy Sword" in hand, who dares to say that I am not a god of war?

If Zhenruo pushes himself into a hurry, once the holy sword is opened, even if the God of War is in front of him, a few blows of the sword will be enough to break several of his front teeth!

As the saying goes, my sword is never without its drawbacks!

That’s it!

But it's a pity that Old Man Wang's dream of sweeping the world with his sword and wiping out all those who disobeyed was stopped.

What greeted him next... was a series of beatings that seemed to have no end in sight!

Again and again, day after day.

The senior who created his martial arts strength, every time he was given an opportunity that he couldn't imagine, he was greeted with a beating that was so painful that he couldn't bear to see it.

To be honest, Old Man Wang has been looking through his family tree recently, but he really can't find any family elder with such a bad character.

Wang Zhenjiang endured the severe pain that felt like disintegration all over his body, from head to tail, from flesh and blood to bone marrow. He faced the black-robed senior who was still standing in front of him and looking at him with interest. Hot old tears rolled down his face and he said:

"Hey, can we reconcile?"

(End of this chapter)