The old man was very happy.

Longguo, Haicheng.

"Zhang Muchen, did you steal your brother's Qi and Blood Pills!"

"A waste with F-level talent, it's a waste to take more pills! Do you still think you are a genius! I really regret giving birth to you!"

Zhang Xuanba, with a face full of flesh, roared fiercely, and slammed the table.

Zhang Yuanzhou, who was standing next to him, raised his chin and said arrogantly:

"Brother, face the reality. I am an A-level talent, and you are a waste of F-level talent. You have no future at all! What's the point of taking Qi and Blood Pills? It's a complete waste of resources!"

Chen Yuanmei, who was already 40 years old and had no wrinkles on her face, shouted:

"Zhang Muchen, why did I hear that you also molested your classmates? It's so embarrassing!"

The third sister Zhang Ziyan, wearing a white Taoist robe, had deep disappointment in her eyes and sighed:

"Zhang Muchen, you disappoint me so much. I didn't expect you to be such a person. Maybe it was a mistake to let you return to the Zhang family."

The second sister was tall and wore dark blue armor, covering her face, and only a buzzing sound came out.

"Warriors must fight. Making mistakes is not a big deal, but it is even more shameless to make mistakes and not admit them. "

The elder sister was pale, with her arms folded. She said nothing, but her attitude was cold.

Looking at these six 'close relatives'.

Zhang Muchen felt sick.

When he was a child.

There was once a terrifying beast tide that swept across the city.

The entire city became a battlefield, and the Zhang family was also attacked by ferocious beasts.

As a result, the Zhang family only cared about protecting Zhang Yuanzhou and did not save him at all.

Fortunately, Zhang Muchen awakened his past life memories when he was desperate.

When the beast tide was quelled, there was no trace of the Zhang family, so he could only live in an orphanage.

Until five years ago.

Zhang Muchen was found.

So his relationship with the Zhang family was very weak.

Thinking of all the chilling past events.

He was too lazy to say anything more, took out a piece of paper, and said:

"This trick is the third time this week, I'm tired of it. "

After saying that.

He threw the white paper on the table.

Zhang Xuanba picked it up and looked at it. His eyes suddenly bulged into copper bells. He laughed and cursed in anger:

"Severance of parent-child relationship? You beast, you want to sever parent-child relationship, okay!"

"From today on, I, Zhang Xuanba, no longer have you as my son. Get out! I want to see how you can be self-reliant!"

He signed his name quickly and threw the white paper back.

Zhang Muchen didn't even look at it, took it in his arms, and walked out of the room without looking back.

"Gone, he finally left! Great!"

Zhang Yuanzhou's eyes flashed with excitement. He finally succeeded in driving his brother out of the house.

Next, the resources of the Zhang family will only be used by him!

Zhang Xuanba breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed very satisfied. He said:

"Yuanzhou, practice well in the training camp next, and strive to be admitted to Shengjing Wuda like your third sister! "

Zhang Ziyan clenched her fists and encouraged:

"Yes, little brother, it is said that Shengjing Wuda has a method to evolve talents! Maybe one day, you can also become a favored person!"

Zhang Yuanzhou's eyes lit up when he heard it.

His third sister is not an ordinary person, she is a favored person who has awakened S-level talents.

And in this year's college entrance examination.

Zhang Ziyan also won the top prize in Jiangnan Province and became a genius passed down by word of mouth in Haicheng, which is extremely glorious!

......

After leaving the Zhang family.

Zhang Muchen came to the small restaurant he often went to.

As soon as he entered the door.

A girl of seven or eight years old ran over.

The little girl has a pair of big watery eyes and two cute buns on her head.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, what do you want to eat today?"

Zhang Muchen touched the girl's head and sat down and said.

"Nini, fried egg with tomato. "

Nini ran into the kitchen, shouting "Tomato Fried Egg Rice, Tomato Fried Egg Rice" all the way.

Seeing the energetic girl.

Sweep away the dark cloud in Zhang Muchen's heart.

He closed his eyes.

'The system is charging, and it is estimated to take 363 days.'

A sentence naturally emerged in his mind.

This is what appeared with the revival of the memory of the previous life.

It is also a major reason that prompted Zhang Muchen to leave the Zhang family.

"Next, I will be self-reliant and wait for the system to be fully charged. By then, there will be three days before the college entrance examination!"

Zhang Muchen thought calmly with a mind that did not match his appearance.

He was a professional boxer in his previous life.

Because of his yellow skin, he was not favored by the world.

As a result, he won the world heavyweight championship in the boxing ring dominated by whites and blacks.

Champion!

Unfortunately, when Zhang Muchen was 25 years old, he was diagnosed with a genetic disease that only a few people in the world have, and there is no cure for it.

Others will never know.

The feeling of lying on a hospital bed.

What does it feel like to watch yourself die.

So in this life, Zhang Muchen must continue to become stronger until he controls his own destiny.

As for the Zhang family?

Sorry.

I don't know them well!

"Xiao Zhang, what's wrong? Did you quarrel with your father again?"

A slender female chef with a gentle face.

Came over and put down a bowl of tomato fried egg rice.

This tomato fried egg rice.

It can be seen with the naked eye that it is half more than the portion of other guests!

Zhang Muchen broke open the disposable chopsticks, pointed at a large piece of paper at the entrance of the restaurant, and asked:

"It's okay, boss lady, I want to ask, are you still hiring?"

Cheng Mingzhen was stunned for a moment, as if she understood something, nodded and said:

"Hiring people, as the saying goes, a skill will never starve to death, let's have a good chat after the lunch rush."

After that.

Cheng Mingzhen returned to the kitchen and continued to cook.

She was also an F-level talent, and she took many detours and wasted a lot of time.

Later, she came to her senses and entered New Oriental to learn cooking.

They were both wanderers in the world.

Since everyone was an F-level talent.

She didn't mind helping Zhang Muchen.

"In March this year, the white-haired Kun chicken that had been wreaking havoc in the United States for two and a half years was finally killed by Johnny Taimei, the ninth-level martial saint today."

"In April of the same year, the shadow grandmaster of the Dragon Kingdom successfully broke through the ninth level. Congratulations to the shadow martial saint!"

"The annual college entrance examination is coming soon. Are you confused about your future? Just send a text message and click one, and you will immediately receive a Fire Kirin series spear to help you in your martial arts journey!"

"Look carefully, this man is called Xiaoshuai..."

Zhang Muchen ate and watched TV, and a sense of familiarity emerged in his heart.

First of all, the history, technology, and culture of this world are very similar to those in the previous life.

But the situation was a hundred years ago.

Suddenly, it took a sharp turn for the worse.

Some terrifying beasts descended on Blue Star, causing great damage and destroying 90% of the population of Blue Star at that time.

Until people discovered that young people over the age of 18 can awaken their talents and practice martial arts!

From then on, warriors took to the stage!

"Talents are classified into three categories: physical, elemental, and spiritual. They are divided into seven levels from low to high! They are F, E, D, C, B, A, and S! The higher the talent level, the higher the upper limit and potential of the warrior."

"Levels 0 to 9 are quasi-warriors, also known as non-entry level or zero level, levels 10 to 19 are first-level warriors, levels 20 to 29 are second-level warriors, and levels 30 to 39 are third-level warriors."

"And so on, every ten levels are a level, and there are a total of ten levels in martial arts, with zero level as the bottom and nine levels as martial saints, standing at the peak of martial arts, respected by countless people in the world!"

After eating, Zhang Muchen cleaned up with Nini, and then used part of his mind to think about things.

Martial arts have been developed for a hundred years.

The importance of talent is already known to everyone.

Let's take an intuitive example.

Zhang Muchen, who has F-level talent, practiced hard, and only increased his blood value a little in a month.

And his "brother" Zhang Yuanzhou.

Possessing A-level talent.

One day, you can increase your Qi and blood value a little bit, the difference is huge!

At the same time, when practicing certain martial arts or techniques, talent can also play a powerful role!

"Okay, it seems that you are sincere, come and work with me in the future, 3,000 a month, food and accommodation included."

Cheng Mingzhen walked out of the kitchen and said happily.

She has been secretly observing Zhang Muchen.

She found that this boy's attitude did not seem to be fake, and he worked diligently.

"Thank you, Sister Mingzhen, where do I live? Brother-in-law won't care."

Zhang Muchen didn't expect it to be so smooth, and hurriedly thanked him.

Now I have a stable residence.

The next step is to wait for the system to be fully charged.

"Brother-in-law? He died a long time ago."

Cheng Mingzhen took a bite of the cucumber, not caring.

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