Gao Wu: After breaking off the relationship, awaken the S-level talent

What is the spiritual energy of Qi and blood?

When a warrior refines the Yin Sha Qi, he strengthens his internal organs.

The Qi and blood in the body are so powerful that they can even affect the surrounding environment.

When low-level warriors perform martial arts, they are rigid and inflexible, and can only follow the rules.

But once a warrior enters the middle level, the Qi and blood undergo a qualitative change.

Martial arts are no longer simple physical movements, but can be flexibly changed and controlled at will.

For example, the secret of Water Dragon Chant performed by Zhang Muchen.

If it were another low-level warrior, he could only shoot once and the Water Dragon would follow, but there would be no follow-up.

It is impossible.

The water dragon condensed and did not disperse, biting back Yao Zeyu without hurting her, such a spiritual action.

In other words.

Zhang Muchen can control the mystery to this extent in this realm, his talent is extremely amazing!

"Brother, I told you, Zhang Muchen is definitely not inferior to Xu Zizhuo!"

Zhou Xuelian saw Zhang Muchen's performance and clapped excitedly.

The joy was beyond words.

"Well, I admit that I was wrong. I didn't expect that this Zhang Muchen's talent and talent are no worse than Xu Zizhuo."

"With his growth rate, he will surely participate in the National Talent Competition next year, and he will definitely be a good opponent by then."

Zhou Sheng's eyes flashed with a hint of fighting spirit, and he admitted it frankly.

As the most outstanding person favored by heaven in the younger generation of the Zhou family.

He has always dared to do and admit.

There is another opponent of the same age.

Zhou Sheng will only be excited, not afraid!

......

After winning.

Zhang Muchen walked back to the dormitory, but he didn't expect to meet someone who was unexpected but reasonable.

Chen Aimei!

His mother!

A person who gave birth to him but didn't raise him!

"Zhang Muchen, give up the competition. You are the elder brother, you should give way to your younger brother!"

And the first sentence Chen Aimei said when they met made people's blood pressure soar.

Zhang Muchen stopped and looked at Chen Aimei seriously.

This was the first time since he was born.

He saw his mother's ugly face clearly.

In the past, the Zhang family was still hiding and doing bad things in secret.

Now it's getting worse and worse!

Do you really think he is as weak as before, so easy to bully?

"Brother? Should I sacrifice my dreams and efforts and give up everything to fulfill him? Just because he is my younger brother?"

Zhang Muchen's expression was half-smile.

He emphasized the word "brother" in particular.

"You are already a person favored by heaven. Even if you don't pass the freshman competition, you can still enter the inner courtyard and go further than Yuanzhou!"

"I know this is unfair to you, but I am doing this for your own good. As a brother, you should give up the championship to your younger brother when you encounter this situation. He needs the championship more than you do."

"Mu Chen, we are a family. Please give up the championship to Yuanzhou. Zi Yan will definitely compensate you later!"

Chen Aimei looked sincere and begged bitterly, as if she was saying something that was natural.

A mother seeks a future for her son.

What a touching picture.

But!

The person she asked to give up was also her eldest son!

"Ridiculous! On the road of martial arts, there is no reason to be humble, and why should I give in? Why should I give in? Just because Zhang Yuanzhou and I are related by blood?"

"This is such a big joke! When I awakened my F-level talent, you treated me like trash, and now you know to beg me?"

"Let me tell you, I don't have a brother as vicious as Zhang Yuanzhou, nor a mother like you! You and I have severed our relationship!"

Zhang Muchen felt a chill and nausea, his eyes were cold, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from his teeth.

"You, you, you... How could I give birth to such a wicked son like you!"

Chen Aimei was so angry that she trembled all over, pointed at Zhang Muchen and screamed.

She seemed to have never expected it.

Her own son would actually say such words to her face!

After saying that.

Zhang Muchen retracted his gaze, had no interest in paying attention to Chen Aimei, and continued to walk back to the dormitory.

"Don't leave. You have to let him go today even if you don't want to! He's your brother! You don't let him go! Damn it! How can there be someone like you? Why don't you let your brother go?"

Chen Aimei ran forward aggressively, tightly grasping Zhang Muchen's arm, her voice sharp and full of accusations.

Snap.

Zhang Muchen slapped Chen Aimei in the face with his backhand.

Chen Aimei's eyes were dull, she covered her painful cheek, and her heart was full of disbelief.

"You... you dare to hit me!"

Zhang Muchen's eyes were filled with disgust, as if he was looking at a stranger, and he said coldly:

"No one can choose to be born, but they can decide their own life. Please draw a line in the Zhang family and don't bother me again in the future, otherwise the next time, it won't be as simple as a slap."

After saying this.

Zhang Muchen felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his heart, and he felt refreshed, and he walked a little faster unconsciously.

This slap punished Chen Aimi.

It was also a slap in revenge.

"I was beaten by my own son?"

Chen Aimi, who had been standing there for a long time, slowly came back to her senses.

She was full of anger.

There were also countless confusions and puzzles.

What kind of child.

He actually hit his own mother!

It was simply treasonous!

Unable to accept the reality, Chen Aimi, who was in a daze, returned to Villa No. 21.

"Mom! Where have you been? Why haven't you come back for so long? Didn't I say we'd eat braised pork trotters tonight?"

Zhang Yuanzhou, who was resting, heard the door open and said a lot of things without raising his head.

No response was heard.

He raised his head.

Suddenly trembled.

Zhang Yuanzhou got up quickly and walked quickly to Chen Aimi.

Trembling, he took Chen Aimi's hand away.

Instantly, a red palm print, like a spear, pierced Zhang Yuanzhou's heart fiercely.

His lips trembled, and he complained:

"Oh! Mom, didn't I tell you not to run around! Shengjing Wuda is full of dragons and crouching tigers. You have offended others, and you have to trouble your sister to come forward to settle it! Isn't this looking for trouble in vain!"

Zhang Yuanzhou felt that this pair of parents made him worry too much.

Dad Zhang Xuanba was murdered by his brother and locked up in the school affairs department.

Mom Chen Aimi was born in the countryside and had no experience.

Now it's good.

I don't know who I offended, but I got slapped.

I should have known not to let them come to Wuhan University to watch the game!

Isn't this just causing trouble for him!

Chen Aimei was questioned by her youngest son, but she was not angry. She just smiled awkwardly and said lightly:

"Zhang Muchen beat me."

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, hitting Zhang Yuanzhou so hard that he was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

His expression changed from surprise to shock.

Then he surged in his heart.

An irrepressible anger and shame.

"Zhang Muchen! This beast actually beat his own mother. I knew he didn't consider us as family at all! I knew he was an ungrateful person! An ungrateful person who can't be tamed! Sooner or later, I will make this guy pay!"

Zhang Yuanzhou yelled, and his roars echoed wildly in the room.