Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 155 Weird laughter in the night
In the small room filled with candlelight, Wei Zheng's shadow was reflected into a huge black shadow.

Feeling the changes in his body, Wei Zheng's expression couldn't help but twist.

After a long time, Wei Zheng opened his eyes, with a hint of disbelief and shock in his clean and bright eyes.

Wei Zheng knew about his physical condition.

He is just a mediocre person among all living beings.

If it weren't for the golden finger, I'm afraid that in the past half year, I wouldn't even be able to enter the ordinary skin refining realm.

Talent is just average.

The meridians all over the body are thin and short, and it is destined to be difficult to achieve greatness.

But now, he can clearly feel that the meridians in his body seem to have undergone huge changes quietly.

The meridians quietly become thicker, and the muscles in the whole body become more coordinated. Even the brain seems to have become more awake than before. Many things that were originally obscure can be understood in an instant.

This feeling is like becoming a genius overnight!
I have never achieved such an effect in any of my previous practices.
But tonight, after just briefly looking at this meridian diagram of the human body, a change happened.

Wei Zheng stood up and carefully put away the parchment that had fallen on the ground, his heart already filled with turmoil.

Doubts, like waves, hit his heart one after another.

Could it be that this meridian diagram can also change a person's qualifications?
But according to my own understanding, it seems that I have never heard of such a legend.
"Amitabha." Wei Zheng spoke softly and put the parchment back into the secret compartment.

But the next moment, Wei Zheng suddenly reacted.

Huh?What did I just say about Amitabha?What does it mean?
Slip of the tongue?Just now, as if on a whim, I suddenly and inexplicably said this sentence.

"Hehehe" Just when Wei Zheng was confused, an old and hoarse laugh suddenly sounded!
The sound was very soft and thin, as if coming from the distant wind. It could not be heard by ordinary people with Wei Zheng's ears, but this meant that he could not hear it!

"Who!"

boom!His energy and blood swelled to a fighting state in the blink of an eye. Wei Zheng suddenly rushed out of the door, like a swift leopard, climbed up the wall and rushed towards the direction of the voice!

The energy and blood all over the body were instantly aroused like a boiling oil pan!

No matter who that person is, he must die!If he discovers that he has a parchment scroll in his hand, once the news is leaked, it will definitely be fatal to him!
Of course, he also has the confidence to kill the person who made the sound with one blow!
This is the self-confidence that the mind-guan realm brings to you!

But Wei Zheng's fist failed for the first time.

Amid the howling cold wind, Wei Zheng's blood-hungry fist was not moistened.

In the splattered night, the only thing that greeted him was the cold moonlight and the sound of wind blowing towards his face, like a ghost whistling.

"Did you hear wrongly?" Wei Zheng had a slight doubt about his judgment for the first time.

The east wind was very strong tonight. The wind swept the fallen leaves and dust through the streets, but it looked very much like the whimpering of evil spirits.

Damn it. Chief Wei took a breath, feeling the cold air being poured into his lungs without restraint, trying to let the cold wind of winter night cool the hot blood on his head.

Tonight, what he brought to him was not only the enhancement of his talent, but also the five senses that had become extremely sharp.

Wei Zheng was indeed a little suspicious. He gently stroked his forehead and slowly walked back to the house.

It wasn't until the next morning when he woke up that Wei Zheng fully understood the benefits of genius.

I am full of energy. After just sleeping for a few hours, I feel full of energy when I open my eyes. My whole body is already full of vitality, like a brand-new equipment that has just left the factory. Once it is started, it will bring extremely strong power.

His whole body seemed to be enveloped by a warm warmth.

In the process of practicing, I often have flashes of inspiration, and my progress in condensing and compressing Qi and blood is much higher than before. I only practiced for less than a morning today, and my progress is actually comparable to my progress in the past few days. "Junior brother, wake up"

Just when Wei Zheng was still immersed in the joy in his mind, Sun Cang's somewhat urgent voice brought him back to reality.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw that all the disciples in the outer courtyard had stopped what they were doing and gathered in the corner, whispering in twos and threes, as if they were afraid of something.

And in front of him, at some point, a short and fat man in brown brocade clothes and a melon-pipe hat stood.

The man was about 40 to [-] years old. He had a black mole at the corner of his mouth and his chubby face was shiny. He didn't know what he touched.

"Steward Zhang." Wei Zheng quickly stood up and saluted with his hands in hand.

Although this man did not have any martial arts skills, no one in the courtyard dared to look down on him. In fact, these men who were usually full of blood and would shout and kill at every turn were all as well-behaved as chickens at this moment. .

Just because this person is the steward of the Xue family in the inner city.

With Mr. Xue's backing, even if he didn't have any kung fu skills, no one would dare to touch him.

Wei Zheng also had a relationship with him. Mr. Xue wanted to see him before, but it was Butler Zhang who invited him.

Wei Zheng also had a certain understanding of this person.

This fat man is extremely sophisticated and smooth, and is good at calculations. Many of the Xue family's shady properties are also managed by this fat man.

In this world where whoever has the bigger fists has the right, Fatty Zhang, as an ordinary person, can achieve this level, which is already powerful enough.

"There is no need to be polite between you and me, brothers."

Seeing Wei Zheng again, Fatty Zhang changed his usual cold demeanor and smiled eagerly.

Fatty Zhang waved his hands with a smile, but the smile on his face looked extremely kind. His slender eyes looked at Wei Zheng, and the light in his eyes flashed.

"How are you doing, brother Wei?"

The two of them seemed to have known each other for a long time and chatted intermittently.

Wei Zheng's voice was neither humble nor arrogant, and he answered one by one without any hint of anger.

This makes Butler Zhang secretly satisfied. Now Wei Zheng is the favorite of Mr. Xue and an ordinary martial artist. If he gets this honor, his nose will be turned up to the sky.

But this Wei Zheng is rare to have such a good heart.

The two chatted for a while, and then Butler Zhang brought up the topic.

"Brother Wei, my young master has wanted to see you again recently. I wonder if I can pay you a visit today?"

Wei Zheng's heart sank.

Xue Sheng wants to see him again?
You couldn't win over yourself last time, so why don't you give up?
But Wei Zheng's face was still as calm as water, and there was even a faint hint of joy.

"That would be excellent, of course."

"Then, please?"

It wasn't until he walked out of the martial arts hall that Wei Zheng saw a luxurious carriage with elegant patterns carved on the wheels, painted with tung oil on top and bottom, and decorated with gold and silver, already parked at the entrance of the martial arts hall.

Wei Zheng's guess was not wrong.

With Xue Sheng's domineering level.Since he made the invitation, he certainly wouldn't have thought that he would refuse.

(End of this chapter)