(It will be more tomorrow) Along the way, Cheng Yuren's mind was very heavy, and occasionally he even touched the sword he was wearing in his waist.

Zhou Mansion, this family that harmed him in his previous life, will eventually meet in this life, much earlier than he expected.

Zhou Zhuang came to greet Cheng Yuren with a carriage. Cheng Yuren sat upright in the carriage. The carriage was driving very calm along the way, but Cheng Yuren's mood was not at all calm.

As the carriage drove, half an hour later, the Zhou Mansion finally arrived.

When Cheng Yuren got off the carriage, he was facing a very wide door. The plaque on the door clearly stated: "Zhou Mansion", the handwriting is vigorous, and it looks like it has been a bit old.

And in front of the Zhou Mansion, there were already many people standing there.

The leader was an old man with a gray beard. This person should be Zhou Hongwei, the current head of the Zhou family. Next to Zhou Hongwei, there were two young men standing.

When he saw these two people, especially one of the young men, Cheng Yuren's eyes couldn't help but condense, because Cheng Yuren was so angry that he hated him in his previous life.

This person is Zhou Chongshan, and the other young man with a beautiful appearance is the young master of the Zhou family.

The Zhou family is big and small, and the two young men appear in front of him.

Cheng Yuren didn't expect that he would meet Zhou Chongshan so soon, but now he is just a young man, a playboy.

When Zhao Xipo got off the carriage, Zhou Hongwei, the head of the Zhou family, hurried over.

"It's really an honor for Mr. Cheng to come to Zhou's mansion." Zhou Hongwei said hurriedly.

Cheng Yuren glanced at this person with a calm expression.

"please."

Zhou Hongwei said with a smile.

After looking at the other party, Cheng Yuren didn't say anything, so he stepped forward.

When Cheng Yuren was about to enter the Zhou Mansion, Zhou Chongshan, who had been following Zhou Hongwei, couldn't help but say: "This person is a mud-legged man from the subordinate village. Does my father need to greet him in person?"

When Zhou Hongwei heard that Zhou Chongshan dared to say such words, his face changed.

At this time, Cheng Yuren, who was about to step into the door, suddenly turned around and looked at Zhou Chongshan and smiled: "Boy, you are right, I am just a mud-legged person."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Hongwei's face changed, raised his hand and slapped Zhou Chongshan on the cheek.

"Bang"

The sound is crisp, loud and very hard.

With this slap, Zhou Chongshan couldn't help but staggered back a few steps, and his cheeks were swollen.

Zhou Chongshan looked at his father in disbelief, and was a little confused about why Zhou Hongwei beat him.

"Apologize to Mr. Cheng quickly."

Zhou Hongwei said sternly.

Zhou Chongshan opened his mouth wide, pointed at Cheng Yuren with his finger, then pointed at himself, and said in disbelief: "Father, have you asked me to apologize and apologize to this mud-legged?"

"hurry up."

Zhou Hongwei said coldly, and the air seemed to become much colder as Zhou Hongwei said.

This was the first time Zhou Chongshan saw Zhou Hongwei get so angry. He couldn't help but shiver. After hesitating for a moment, he still bowed to Cheng Yuren with both hands and whispered: "Chongshan is rude, I hope Mr. Cheng will not be surprised."

With his head down, Zhou Chongshan bit his teeth tightly, and his eyes were filled with a strong resentment. Zhou Chongshan had never had such an ugly appearance.

Cheng Yuren stood there calmly, saying nothing.

"Young Master Cheng, the ignorant son, please don't be as knowledgeable as this boy." Zhou Hongwei said with a smile.

"You are so rebellious and urinating, the head of the Zhou family still needs to discipline more in the future, otherwise, there will be a bloody disaster." Cheng Yuren said with some deep meaning.

When Zhou Hongwei heard this, his face changed drastically and he couldn't help but look up. When he wanted to know what Cheng Yuren meant, Cheng Yuren had turned around and had already walked into the Zhou Mansion.

When Cheng Yuren's figure completely disappeared from his vision, Zhou Hongwei's smiling face also disappeared, and his eyes became full of chill.

"Father, he is just a mud-legged person. Even if he is talented, he is still a mud-legged person." Zhou Chongshan raised his head and said a little hatefully.

Zhou Hongwei glanced at Zhou Chongshan's body, with a deep look of disappointment in his eyes.

"If this person used to be a mud-legged person, then now the other party is already the carp leaping on the dragon gate." Zhou Hongwei said solemnly.

Zhou Chongshan showed a confused look.

"Do you know what his talent is?" Zhou Hongwei looked at Zhou Chongshan and said seriously.

"I don't know."

Zhou Chongshan shook his head slightly. He didn't know about these things, but he just heard from people who were talented, but he didn't know the specific ones.

"The eighth and a half grade are the top-grade spiritual roots, and it is only one step away from the top-grade spiritual roots." Zhou Hongwei said with deep envy in his eyes.

Zhou Chongshan couldn't help but open his mouth wide. With such talent, one person could appear in a million people. Why is this person so lucky?

"In this world, there are so many talents, but most of them do not realize their talents, and they are drowned in the dust of history and achieve nothing. If we knew this son's talent in advance, this son would definitely become the sword of my family. Even if he had talent, he could only use it for us. It's a pity..." Zhou Hongwei said with a low sigh.

After all, Cheng Yuren is from Zhoujia Village. If he knows Cheng Yuren's talent in advance, he can completely hide his snow. Whether to kill or use it at that time depends entirely on them.

Now, the opponent's sharpness has been revealed, and it is like a cone that has penetrated into the bag and has broken out of the bag and can no longer be stopped.

Today, Cheng Yuren had already entered the Dharma Eye of Canglan Sword Sect and became an inner disciple of Canglan Sword Sect. He was also summoned by Ding Mingcheng, the deacon sent by Canglan Sword Sect to Qianlong City to select disciples. It was no longer possible for their Zhou Mansion to suppress it.

The Zhou Mansion may be somewhat powerful in the Qianlong City, but compared with the Canglan Sword Sect, one is an ant and the other is an elephant.

After hearing what his father Zhou Hongwei said, Zhou Chongshan was unable to calm down for a long time. Although he was a playboy and often bully men and women, he was not a fool. From his father's words, he had already heard that with the talent of the top-grade spiritual roots of Mud Legs, once he joined the Canglan Sword Sect, as long as it goes well, the future will be smooth.

And he, Zhou Chongshan, relied on his family power, was still struggling to find the opportunity to become an inner disciple. However, Cheng Yuren had just revealed his talent when he was summoned by Ding Mingcheng, the deacon of Canglan Sword Sect, and became an inner disciple of Canglan Sword Sect.

This son's talent is jealous.

"It's really unfair, why should the other party have such talent?" Zhou Chongshan said angrily.

"Bang"

Another slap on Zhou Chongshan's face, Zhou Hongwei said coldly: "Fair, you were the direct descendant of my Zhou family since you were born. You have been nourishing your body since childhood, and you have been fed with wealth and food. How many people are still working for life. Do you think it's fair?"

Zhou Chongshan was a little frightened.

"Fairness is in your own hands, not given by others." Zhou Hongwei said coldly, and after saying that, he flicked his sleeves and walked into the Zhou Mansion.

Zhou Chongshan stood outside the door of the mansion with a sluggish expression on his face covering his cheek.

Zhou Chongshan's words were repeated in his mind: "Fairness is in his own hands, not given by others."

(End of this chapter)
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