Son, Put Your Father To The Test Chapter 109: Pretending to be aggressive again!

"You...you..."

The red-haired patriarch stared at Zhou Xiang, but couldn't speak anymore. Something seemed to be stuck in his throat.

He knew he had lost.

It's a complete loss.

When the other party shows the cultivation level of the Holy Realm, he has no chance to come back—even if the other party is wrong, it is right!

"Good, good, good!"

In the end, he said three good words, gritted his teeth and left, and Zhou Entropy, who had already been frightened, was also carried away.

Everyone around fell silent.

They know that this matter has come to an end, and it has been completely brought to an end by this monstrous Tianjiao who has returned powerfully.

"Xiang'er!"

At this time, an excited voice sounded, it was Zhou Xiang's grandfather, the fifth elder of the Zhou family.

He quickly ran over and directly gave Zhou Xiang a signature throat lock, but this time, he didn't cover his mouth.

He was so excited that he burst into tears, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiang'er, you have finally returned to the right way, you have finally returned... Do you know how grandpa has lived these three years?"

Zhou Xiang thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "Could it be...every night...beating the maid?"

Hmm!

The next moment, his mouth was covered by his grandfather.

The fifth elder looked around in panic, only to find that the surrounding family powerhouses all looked as usual, not squinting.

In fact, these people didn't say anything, but in their hearts they were quite disdainful of the Fifth Elder's fuss - it's small, the pattern is small!

As the elder of the family, who has a high position and authority, who doesn't beat a few maids at night? Do you really think that there are so many beautiful and curvaceous maids in the family who serve tea, pour water and sweep the floor?

Vulgar!

Shallow! !

The five elders, who are conservative in thinking, naturally don't know that everyone's tolerance has reached this point.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then whispered to his grandson-"Don't talk about the maid in the future!"

"Okay, Grandpa."

Zhou Xiang naturally agreed, and then pulled out her fat head from her grandfather's throat, and said with a flattering smile:

"Well... I should go back to kill the pigs. There are thousands of pigs waiting to be killed in the pig farm. I'm afraid they'll be waiting impatiently."

Wow!

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, everyone was dumbfounded, and the fifth elder was blown up on the spot.

"What! You want to kill a pig?!"

He thought that his grandson had returned to the right path and gave up that ridiculous habit, but unexpectedly, he still remained stubborn.

How can this be done?

He took a deep breath and asked in as calm a tone as possible: "Is it okay not to kill the pig?"

"No."

Zhou Xiang said seriously.

He didn't explain too much, because he knew that no one could really understand him except his teacher Qin Chuan.

In that case, what's the point of explaining?

It's like a person locked in a mental hospital, no matter how he explains that he is not mentally ill, no one believes him.

If you say you are not mentally ill, people will say that, and all mental patients say the same.

If you say you are mentally ill, people will say that you have finally admitted that you are mentally ill.

If you don't say anything, people will say that this mental patient is a bit depressed, maybe it is a new type of mental illness...

In short, some preconceived notions are difficult to reverse. People who don't understand you may never understand you.

The Fifth Elder saw his grandson answering so firmly, his face twitched a few times, and his heart became heavy.

He knows his grandson very well. When this kid gave up his cultivation and began to kill pigs, he was also so stubborn. No matter what method he used, he couldn't turn him back.

"No!!"

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and asked, "You have been slaughtering pigs for the past three years without practicing, how did you improve your cultivation?"

Zhou Xiang thought for a while, and said honestly: "I will be in a good mood when I kill a pig. When I am in a good mood, if I want to break through, I will naturally break through."

"Of course, there is also an invisible force that will gather on me as I continue to kill pigs."

"I don't know what those things are, but they make me feel a strange feeling, as if... as long as I want to break through, I can break through."

The fifth elder was stunned when he heard the words.

The other people around were also stunned, this was the first time they had heard of such a thing.

"This is potential."

At this time, a calm voice sounded, with a bit of mystery in the ethereal, which made people look sideways.

The crowd turned their heads to look, and saw a handsome figure in white walking out slowly. He stood with his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said: "There is a mysterious and mysterious power in the heaven and earth, called Shi."

"This kind of power will gather with self-confidence."

"The more confident a person is, the stronger the momentum gathered on him, and when this momentum is strong to a certain extent, there will be no disadvantages."

"Even, when the momentum is strong enough, even the power of luck will be controlled by it. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the momentum is invincible, and it is this kind of momentum!"

"And the battle between Tianjiao is also about this kind of power. When a Tianjiao dominates the crowd, then he will have infinite self-confidence, and all the geniuses will be condensed on him."

"Such a person can amaze an era!"

His voice was not loud, but it was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. It was deafening and made everyone's minds buzz.

These words shocked them greatly.

Of course, Qin Chuan didn't make it up, because it was extracted from many fantasies, and it must be applicable in this world.

"But Zhou Xiang didn't compete with Tianjiao. He has been nesting in the slaughterhouse. Where did he gather such a strong force?"

The fifth elder asked.

Qin Chuan looked at him and said calmly: "Everyone has a different way of gathering power, but his way is to kill pigs."

"He regards every time he kills a pig as a battle, not only with the pig, but also with himself. He experiences thousands of such battles every day and wins them all!"

"Thousands of serious battles are won every day, and the momentum gathered cannot be too strong."

The fifth elder opened his mouth wide, and then asked blankly: "Then is it okay for other people to kill pigs?"

Everyone looked at Qin Chuan eagerly, with infinite expectations in their hearts. If they can, then they can all rise up!

"Impossible."

Qin Chuan shook his head, and said lightly: "None of you have the same state of mind as him, because you will never be able to treat killing a pig as a battle, and you lack that kind of piety."

"Killing pigs is his unique talent and his unique way. Others... can't do it."

"After all, there is a gap in human talent. Some people can become Realm Emperors and Martial Emperors, while others can only stop at the Pure Yang Realm or Nirvana Realm. This is unreasonable. Some people are destined to be Look up."

Everyone fell silent.

They all smiled wryly. Such a result made them feel unwilling, but it was reasonable and not surprising.

However, there are still some regrets.

The fifth elder was silent for a long time, then took a deep breath, raised his wrinkled forehead, looked at the tall and straight figure in white, and asked in awe: "You... who are you?"

Wow!

Everyone looked at Qin Chuan.

After uttering these "shocking words", Qin Chuan instantly became extremely mysterious and unfathomable in their eyes!

He is like a mountain rising up in front of them, piercing into the sky in an instant, and the mountain stands still, making it hard to compare~IndoMTL.com~ Hehe, who am I? "

Qin Chuan turned his head slightly, smiled noncommittally, and his clear voice slowly echoed.

"Heaven and earth, the reverse journey of all things, time and time, the passer-by of a hundred generations, and I... just a passer-by in this world."

Wow!

At just the right moment, a gust of wind blows, causing his white clothes to flutter, making him light and mysterious, like a fairy who descended nine days away, who may go away with the wind at any time...

"Dad..."

Qin Zi stared blankly at his father, eyes in a trance.

He found that he still didn't understand his father enough. This person was always more mysterious, profound, and tall than he imagined.

Before he knew it, the ring on his hand seemed to be a lot wet again.

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