Chapter 3 Looking for teeth everywhere

"Perhaps only by successfully practicing the "Zhao Tian Swallowing Forbidden Scripture" can we understand the mystery of this black hole." Zhao Chen thought for a moment and felt relieved.

The next morning, a red sun rose from the east, and the sky was blood red, as if it was on fire. Just like Zhao Chen's mood at the moment, dusk was about to go and dawn reappeared, "Mother, I will go to the martial arts field to practice first.

Already."

Zhang Ling looked slightly worried and said: "Chen'er, your injury has not healed yet, so just rest at home today."

This is his last chance, how can he give up any opportunity to practice?

Between regret and hard work, regret is definitely more painful. At least I have never regretted it once I worked hard.

"Mother, there are only three days left before the Divine Meridian Sacrifice. I will take advantage of these three days to practice as soon as possible." Zhao Chen's words revealed his firm belief.

Zhang Ling's eyes showed a strange color, and he was infected by Zhao Chen's firm eyes. He smiled and said: "Chen'er, mother believes in you, but you must also pay attention to your health."

Zhang Ling looked at Zhao Chen's retreating figure, frowned, and murmured in a low voice: "I always feel that Chen'er has become a little different after waking up."

In a hidden corner of their palace, a young man with a pockmarked face looked gloomily, "How is that possible?! He was only half-breathed that day, how could he be cured so quickly?"

This person is clearly Zhao Yan's servant, Xiao San.

It turned out that after Zhao Yan went back yesterday, he gave Xiaosan a hard lesson and scolded him for not doing things well, which made Xiaosan even more murderous towards Zhao Chen, "Zhao Chen, so what if you escaped? As long as you dare

If you participate in the Divine Meridian Sacrifice, I will kill you for the Second Young Master."

Zhao Chen raised his lips and smiled meaningfully. In fact, he had discovered the trace of Mistress a long time ago, but there was no need to deal with Mistress yet. He was arranging a big picture, a game that could completely turn him around.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

The martial arts arena in the Prince's Mansion was extremely lively. Because the Divine Vein Sacrifice was about to be held, those young men who had not yet opened their divine veins came to the martial arts arena early to exercise their bodies. Of course, there were also warriors who had already activated their divine veins.

The next moment, Zhao Chen appeared at the martial arts arena, causing a sensation.

"Hey, isn't this the famous good-for-nothing Zhao Chen in our Prince's Palace? Why did he come to the martial arts arena?"

"I really don't know how the Marquis could give birth to such a useless son despite his heroic life."

"Our entire princely palace has been completely disgraced by him."

When everyone saw Zhao Chen, they all looked disgusted and avoided him as if they were seeing a god of plague. In just a moment, no one was around Zhao Chen.

Having lived in two lifetimes, he had long looked down upon the worldly world, so he just smiled indifferently, took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and prepared to start practicing the "Zhao Tian Devouring Forbidden Sutra".

Zhao Chen's performance couldn't help but surprise everyone. According to past situations, Zhao Chen would have left in shame long ago, but today he actually started practicing calmly and calmly in the martial arts field.

"Trash! This is also a place where you can come? I'm annoyed when I see you, so why don't you get out of here!"

At this moment, a young man in the crowd, about twelve or thirteen years old, with a pockmarked face, came to Zhao Chen with a provocative look on his face.

Seeing someone taking the lead, the surrounding teenagers started shouting, "Trash, get out! Get out..."

Zhao Chen slowly opened his eyes and looked calmly at the pockmarked boy who was causing trouble. The next moment he closed his eyes again and continued to practice.

Ignore! Completely ignore!

The pockmarked boy was irritated by Zhao Chen. He was furious and roared hysterically: "Are you deaf? I didn't hear what I was talking to you, did you? I see you don't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

The pockmarked boy bullied Zhao Chen a lot in the past. Zhao Chen was usually as docile as a little sheep. Unexpectedly, he ignored him in front of so many people today. He originally only planned to humiliate Zhao Chen, but he changed his mind.

Decided to teach Zhao Chen a good lesson.

When it comes to useless people, Zhao Chen is ranked second, and no one in the entire princely family dares to be ranked first. This is why he, as the son of Huxiaohou, is also humiliated.

Zhao Chen knew the identity of the pockmarked boy. He was just the grandson of the second elder of the Prince's Mansion. He had opened the Huang-level divine veins and reached the early stage of Huang-level cultivation.

"roll!"

However, if you dare to act recklessly in front of him even if you are in the early stage of Huang level, you are simply seeking death!

Zhao Chenhu stared, and a powerful aura radiated from the inside out, pressing towards the pockmarked boy.

A cold sweat suddenly broke out on the back of the pockmarked boy. He looked at Zhao Chen with some confusion and doubts in his heart, "Strange, why am I afraid of this waste? With his small body, I can kill him in an instant with my strength."

"Wow!"

Zhao Chen's abnormality really shocked everyone. Is this the same Zhao Chen who was extremely weak and allowed others to take advantage of him?

"This loser dares to provoke the 'Little Demon King' Zhao Tian. According to Zhao Tian's temper, this loser probably won't be able to participate in the Divine Vein Sacrifice."

"Tsk tsk, there's another good show to watch."

"How many days do you think this loser will lie in bed? Haha..."

Everyone had gloating expressions on their faces, waiting to see how Zhao Chen would be dealt with.

The pock-marked boy, Zhao Tian, ​​snorted coldly, his eyes turned cold, he clenched his right fist and shouted, "Punch me!" and punched Zhao Chen in the face.

Zhao Tian's punch, which was as big as a sandbag, hit Zhao Chen's face with a hint of strong wind. If Zhao Chen was hit by this punch, he would have to lie in bed for several days.

Zhao Chen had a calm look on his face, until when his fist was still one centimeter away from his face, he smiled calmly and punched calmly.

This punch looks very easy and freehand, but it is such a punch, but it carries an irresistible power. It is extremely fast and strikes first!

Zhao Tian was shocked and looked at Zhao Chen in disbelief. He never thought that Zhao Chen would dare to fight back, and it was such a weird punch that he had no way to dodge it.

"ah……"

Zhao Chen's fist, which contained a hint of the rules of heaven and earth, fell on Zhao Tian's chest, and a scream of pain echoed throughout the entire martial arts arena.

Zhao Chen had the cultivation level of a great emperor in his previous life. Although he has not opened his divine veins now, his understanding of the rules of heaven and earth, his years of combat experience and his amazing reflexes have given him super high prediction power, which is naturally not possible for him to deal with a boy in the early stage of Huang level.

what is the problem.

Looking at Zhao Tian who was screaming in pain on the ground, Zhao Chen couldn't help but shook his head and said with some disappointment: "The current strength is still too weak, otherwise this punch alone could kill him."

"Impossible! This is impossible! How could I be defeated by this loser!"

Zhao Tian was a little dazed and kept shaking his head, finding it difficult to accept.

Zhao Chen slowly walked up to Zhao Tian, ​​with a sneer on his face, like the god of death in hell, "Who did you just call a waste?!"

"This...how is this possible?!"

Everyone was deeply shocked by Zhao Chen's actions. Zhao Chen, who had always been weak, actually fought back and defeated Zhao Tian, ​​who was at the early stage of the Huang Rank, with just one punch.

At this moment, everyone in the martial arts arena looked at Zhao Chen in surprise. The atmosphere was extremely quiet, and you could hear a needle drop.

Zhao Tian blushed and felt that he had been humiliated by Qi Tian. He wanted to get this situation back no matter what.

He stood up slowly, circulated his whole body's energy, rushed towards Zhao Chen at full speed, punched out with all his strength, and shouted: "Zhao Chen! No matter what despicable means you use, I want you to know,

Waste will always be waste."

In Zhao Tian's eyes, it was just his carelessness that allowed Zhao Chen to take advantage of the loophole.

Zhao Chen's expression was calm, and he kicked Zhao Tian in the face calmly, "Don't overestimate your own capabilities."

As soon as his kick landed, several teeth flew out of Zhao Tian's mouth, spun around in mid-air, and finally landed on the ground.

With one punch and one kick, Zhao Tian, ​​who was in the early stage of Huang rank, was beaten to the ground with his teeth scattered all over the ground. It was simple and sharp, but irresistible.

"Ah..." Zhao Tian's screams continued for a long time in the martial arts arena.

Zhao Chen wants everyone to know the consequences of offending him. He has suffered fifteen years of grievances and all of them have exploded today. In this world that bullies the weak and fears the strong, he must show his strong side. Only in this way can he and Zhang Ling meet in the Prince's Mansion.

Life will be better.

"Don't you know that fighting is prohibited in the martial arts arena!?"
Chapter completed!