Cultivating Billionaire

It is undoubtedly the most boring and painful thing of the day to pull the bellows for the dumb. Sticking to this big oven, Zhang Zheng did not seem to find any other use in addition to training his baking ability. Could he be caught by others and hung up for baking?

"Dumb grandfather, what am I doing here every day to exercise?" Zhang Zheng finally opened his mouth and asked the mute.

"Ah, ah!" Dumb hands of the wheel of the hammer, sparks splashing around, turning to Zhang Zheng said.

"Ah? Dumb grandfather, is this how to teach me to forge iron? When can I swing a hammer? "

"Ah, ah!"

"How long has it been? Dumb grandfather, or you let me touch it now, so as to prepare for the future iron casting in advance

Dumb can not bear Zhang Zheng's hard and soft, some helpless shake his head, stop the work in hand, put the hammer on the ground, let Zhang Zheng try to take it.

"Haha, broken!" Zhang Zheng spat into the palm of his hand, rubbed his hands and held them on the hammer.

"Well? Why is it so heavy? " Zhang Zheng exclaimed, as if the hammer under his hand seemed to weigh ten thousand jin.

Zhang's face was flushed, and the strength of sucking seemed to have been used, but the hammer in his hand did not move.

"Ah, ah!" Seeing that Zhang Zhengmao was unable to move the hammer even though he was full of Jin, he was so dumb that he could hardly stand up.

"Hum! Sooner or later, I can get it up! " He sat on his butt and gasped.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Dumb shook his head and said solemnly.

"What? It's not a matter of strength? care? Don't bluff me, grandfather lame. You are strong enough to take it up! " Zhang Zheng turned his mouth and didn't believe what the mute said. Although the mute was the most honest, his heart was the worst. He had stolen Zhang Zheng's chicken eggs in the morning!

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after a busy day, Zhang Zheng had a big appetite. The wind and wind left no meat left on the table. Others were OK, but the cook pharmacist was a little dizzy.

When night came, the night covered the market. Zhang Zheng was full of food and drink, and came to Lao Ma's room with a belch.

"Ma Ye! You can't make a sudden effort to fight fairly Zhang Zheng picked up a butcher's knife from the shelf and looked at the old horse carefully.

Last time, he was suddenly forced by old ma, and almost became a paraplegia. He was laid in bed for two days and was relieved. This has led to Zhang Zheng's fear every time he fights with Lao ma.

"Cough, it was a mistake last time. I think your strength now should be able to compete with those who are strong in the land level? Then I'll call myself Tianjie, and only keep the cultivation of Dijie to accompany you to practice Sabre! " Said the old horse in a deep voice.

The sound of Nei Feng's body was heard.

"Show me again first!"

As soon as the words fell, the old horse pulled out a pig killing knife from the back of his waist and demonstrated it in front of Zhang Zheng.

"Pig killing knife! The most important thing is to be quick! How fast, how fast, to break the limit of the body, fast up also fierce, when you hit a pole, you can burst out of the most terrible power! This is the war skill! It has nothing to do with the strength of spiritual power! "

Lao Ma's voice was introduced into Zhang Zheng's ears. At this time, the old horse in Zhang Zheng's eyes was crazy. The incomparably strong power broke out from the butcher. Zhang Zheng felt that even Hong Jiu could split him in front of him!

Lao Ma's words make Zhang Zheng's blood boil! You don't need psychic skills. That's what you need! Zhang Zheng looked at the butcher's knife technique seriously. There were five moves in total! One wave after another, the injuries connected together make people feel terrible, and the air around them becomes distorted! Zhang Zheng asked himself that he couldn't do it even at his peak, but the old horse in front of him cut the air so easily!

"Did Zhang Zheng remember it?" Lao Ma stopped and asked Zhang Zheng.

"Well, Mr. Ma, I remember it all!" Zhang Zhengzhong nodded his head with emphasis, and his ability of never forgetting something was handy at this time.

He grabbed the butcher's knife in his hand and hit it with great vigour. The sound of Shua came from the surrounding air. As the fifth type tiger went down the mountain, Zhang Zheng could feel that the air in front of him was slightly distorted.

Seeing that Zhang Zheng could achieve such a success after reading it once, Lao Ma's face was beaming. For the first time, he took out a jar of wine from the cabinet and poured two large bowls, one in front of Zhang Zheng and the other in front of himself.

"Zhang Zheng, there is a successor to my skill of killing pigs! I'm happy. This bowl is for you The old horse lifted his neck and drank the wine directly, which was quite generous.

Without waiting for Zhang Zheng to speak, Ma poured another bowl and placed it in front of him. Looking forward to it, he said vaguely, "this second bowl of wine, I want to ask you a favor."

"Mr. Ma, you can't do anything. Zhang Zheng's life was given by him! If there is something I need to do, I will go through fire and water! " After a long time, Zhang Zheng also understood the temper of Ma Ye. He didn't ask for help easily until he had to."Ah, my old horse used to compete with others in martial arts, and he failed miserably and retired from the world. This is the pain of my life! I implore you to create the sixth movement of pig killing sword! Let this sword technique come back to the world Old ma looked into Zhang Zheng's eyes and said solemnly, because he had drunk wine, his eyes looked a little red after beating.

"Zhang Zheng, the younger generation, will surely fulfill the important task entrusted to him by Ma Ye!" Zhang Zheng knelt on one knee and clasped his fist.

"Well, since this sentence comes out of your mouth, I'm relieved, ha ha ha!" It seems that when I sit on the chair, I don't feel like I'm drunk.

Zhang Zheng found a fur blanket and put it on the old horse's body. Then he sighed and quietly walked out of the old horse's house.

On this day, the one who was arrogant and arrogant in the world was in charge of the whole country, and he was not allowed to open a pig killing knife. It seems that this day is coming back. The new generation of Ma Wudao Zhang Zheng will make the whole river and lake a bloody mess.

Zhang Zheng returned to his residence, and the stone statue at the door was replaced by an old horse, which also gave out a faint light. Zhang Zheng heard from mother-in-law an that as long as there are such shining stone statues in the wilderness, they will be safe at night.