Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1253 Selfishness
"Tian Ermiao..."

"Second Miao!"

Zhao Zhenfang and others were extremely happy when they saw Tian Ermiao coming in.

However, seeing Shan Zong's displeased expression in an instant, Zhao Zhenfang said, "Er Miao, apologize to Mr. Shan."

"apologize?"

The corner of Tian Ermiao's mouth curved.

Shan Zong looked at Tian Ermiao, "You are young, so don't talk nonsense."

"The body of the most yang cannot be suppressed." Tian Ermiao said.

Shan Zong became more and more unhappy, "Say it again!"

"Second Miao..."

Zhao Bolin walked over and whispered to Tian Ermiao: "Mr. Shan is only one step away from Yuanying, don't annoy Mr. Shan."

"fine."

Tian Ermiao smiled at Zhao Bolin, then looked at Shan Zong's cold face, and said, "The body of Zhiyang cannot be suppressed, otherwise, it will be counterproductive."

"Is it my yang body who understands it, or you, a brat, do you understand it better?"

Shan Zong snorted coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that you are familiar with my apprentice's family, I would have already shot you."

"Mr. Shan, don't get angry."

Zhao Zhenfang gestured to Zhao Yang while talking.

Zhao Yang said: "Master, I was wrong, don't get angry."

"Just ask him to apologize to me."

Shan Zong said: "I think his talent is not bad. If he corrects his thinking, it is not impossible for me to accept him as the second apprentice."

Hearing this, Zhao's family was overjoyed, "Er Miao, hurry up and apologize."

"Er Miao, hurry up and pay homage to your teacher, Mr. Shan is amazing."

Tian Ermiao touched his nose. He is a late Nascent Soul cultivator who wants to learn from a Jindan late stage monk?
Just kidding.

"Let's not mention the matter of apprenticeship."

Tian Ermiao looked at Shan Zong and said, "Because of you, Zhao Yang has already taken a detour. If you hadn't taken care of the Zhao family and just made Zhao Yang take a detour, I would have shot you."

"I don't know what's good or bad!" Shan Zong waved his sleeve.

"Mr. Shan..."

Zhao Zhenfang hurriedly said to Zhao Yang: "Don't you still have questions to ask your master?"

"oh oh."

Zhao Yang reacted, "Master, I do have some questions to ask you."

"Not urgent."

Shan Zong stared at Tian Ermiao and said, "Let this kid learn a lesson first."

"master……"

Zhao Yang didn't dare to speak anymore.

It was caused by Shan Zong's cold eyes.

"Humph!"

Shan Zong let out a cold snort, his breath was released, Zhao Zhenfang and the others stopped talking, they couldn't even stand still.

"The current Earth is not what it used to be. The current Earth is full of star monks."

Shan Zong walked towards Tian Ermiao step by step.

As he walked, he said, "It's not easy for you to survive until today."

"For the sake of the Zhao family, I'll let you have a long memory so that you don't even know how you died after you get out."

Saying that, Shan Zong raised an arm.

However, that arm never moved again.

Even his breath was gone.

Zhao Zhenfang and the others watched suspiciously, but they all forgot to go up and stop it.

Of course, they don't need to stop anything at all.

Just one look from Tian Ermiao stopped Shan Zong's movements, made Shan Zong sweat profusely, and made Shan Zong's eyes show fear.

"Are you going to teach me a lesson?"

Tian Ermiao said lightly.

"Pfft!"

Shan Zong sat down on the ground, his whole body was paralyzed.

"Master..." Zhao Yang opened his mouth.

Both Zhao Zhenfang and Zhao Bolin's faces were agitated.

A look made Shan Zong in the later stage of Jindan lose his resistance, Tian Ermiao?
Both of them looked at Tian Ermiao.

Tian Ermiao looked at Shan Zong, "Tell me what I said."

"Predecessor, senior..."

The name that came out of Shan Zong's mouth completely stunned Zhao Zhenfang and the others.

"Senior, I'm sorry, senior, I'm sorry..."

Shan Zong kept talking.

His eyes were terrified.

He already knew Tian Ermiao's realm, Nascent Soul Stage!

It was the realm he dreamed of.

The young man in front of him has actually achieved it!
And himself, he actually wants to teach a Nascent Soul cultivator a lesson.

Find death!
"Tell me about the things between you and the Zhao family."

Tian Ermiao pulled a chair and sat down.

When Zhao Yang wanted to say something, Tian Ermiao reached out to stop him, "I want him to say it."

"Say, I said..."

Shan Zong pursed his lips, and said: "After I came to Earth, I knew that this is the secular world. I was completely ashamed, thinking that the rumors were all lies..."

After listening to Shan Zong's words, Tian Ermiao roughly understood.

Shan Zong's talent is very common in his hometown, and it can even be said to be on the lower side.

Because of his talent, his cultivation was promoted very slowly.

However, Shan Zong is keen on cultivation, and the time he spends is unmatched by most monks.

Also, he likes to take risks.

After hearing that coming to the earth will be a good fortune, he walked into the void without hesitation and entered the passage.

But I don't want to, the earth is a secular world, and the aura is pitifully thin.

Shan Zong lost his confidence, and it could even be said that he lost all hope.

Just when he thought he was going to die of old age in the secular world of the earth, he met Zhao Yang.

At a glance, he could see Tian Ermiao's supreme body and Zhao Yang's talent.

He accepted Zhao Yang as an apprentice, and he wanted to teach Zhao Yang with what he had learned all his life.

Shan Zong transferred his unfulfilled wish to Zhao Yang, and he wanted Zhao Yang to become stronger by virtue of his innate advantages.

"Er Miao, master is a good man."

Zhao Yang said: "He gave me all his things."

"That's right, Er Miao, Mr. Shan is fighting for the Zhao family and the Tianmeng."

"Get up and sit down." Tian Ermiao said.

"Thank you senior."

The pressure from Tian Ermiao disappeared, Shan Zong became relaxed, and he stood up.

Zhao Yang hurriedly brought a chair.

Shan Zong sat in a corner, "Senior, this is what happened. I don't have any intentions. I promise, I'm all for Zhao Yang's good."

"I believe you are good for Zhao Yang, but if you say you have no intention..."

Seeing Tian Ermiao's eyes narrowed, Shan Zong hurriedly said: "Senior, I really have no intention."

"Really not?"

Tian Ermiao and Zhao Yang wanted to speak, but he stopped him, "Let him speak."

"If there is something to say..."

Shan Zong took a deep breath and said, "That's selfishness."

"I told you just now that my talent is average, or even low, but Zhao Yang is not. Zhao Yang is favored by the heavens. I entrust all the things I can't accomplish by myself to him."

"Yes." Tian Ermiao nodded, "You consciously do it for Zhao Yang's good, but do you know that you are harming Zhao Yang?"

"Harm?" Shan Zong quickly shook his head, "How could I harm Zhao Yang?"

"Maybe it's because of your poor talent, but you have a lot of experience and can help Zhao Yang in many ways, but..."

Tian Ermiao paused for a moment, "Similarly because of your poor talent, you still teach Zhao Yang according to your own method. This is the limitation."

"Zhao Yang's Zhiyang body cannot be suppressed, and it cannot be suppressed, otherwise, the fire in his heart will burn, and nothing will be left after burning him."

(End of this chapter)