Chapter 8 Repairing Ziran
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In Ziran's opinion, this was a look of contempt for him! ! !
In fact, in Zihan's heart, he was thinking about it at the moment, why does the person in front of him look so familiar? Who is it? When Zi Han finally recalled who the person in front of him was, Zi Ran had already taken action. His right hand was clenched into a fist, and his fist was covered with a layer of blazing flames, hitting Zi Han in the face.
"Pa." Zi Han turned sideways, his fist missed, and with a flying kick, he knocked the fist out of the air.
This made Zi Ran a little scared. Although he punched the fist at will, Zi Han's reaction speed was very fast, and the force was so strong~
Calmly rubbing his fists, he punched Zi Han again in the abdomen. This time, it's not like last time. Let's see how you can dodge it!
This punch used 80% of his strength. This Zi Han would be seriously injured even if he didn't die! How dare a novice loser dare to fight against me? Simply looking for death!
Seeing this, Zi Han frowned, "It's not over yet, I'll play with you."
He jumped up and landed on a tree, looking down at Zi Ran from the corner of his eyes.
"Boom!" The tree where Ziran was living was instantly shattered by the fireball fired by Ziran.
He jumped up with his feet and landed on another tree. "Boom, boom, boom!" Trees fell one after another. Ziran below was panting. It took a lot of his fire energy to fire these fireballs.
"Damn! How come Zi Han's reaction speed is so fast!" Zi Ran was thinking of ways to teach Zi Han a lesson.
Sudden! A golden sword shot towards Zi Ran Biao from above at an extremely fast speed. Zi Ran, who couldn't react in time, turned over in a panic on the ground. The golden sword pierced his shoulder, and instantly, blood flowed out.
"Ah..." Ziran screamed and got up from the ground in pain.
He pointed at Zi Han with a trembling finger: "I, I, I will not let you go, you..."
"Oh." Zi Han passed by him and said calmly: "I won't play with you anymore, idiot."
Just like that, before Zi Ran finished speaking, he disappeared from Zi Ran's sight.
If Zi Han stayed any longer, she would definitely want to kill that Zi Ran. That person was too mean-mouthed. If she hadn't been concerned about his background, she would have killed him long ago. Now that her strength is not high, she rashly He will be punished for killing a disciple with a high status in the clan. Today, I will teach him a small lesson.
When my strength becomes higher, hehe~~~
Then it would not be that easy for anyone to bully her.
After arriving at Bauhinia Garden, I briefly freshened up and then immediately crossed my legs to consolidate my cultivation.
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After three days, when your cultivation has been completely consolidated, you stand up without revealing any of your aura. All of it is restrained and your aura is checked internally.
"Dad." After Zihan consolidated his cultivation, he came to Ziyuan. When he came to the hall, he saw a bunch of senior officials of the Zi family sitting in the hall. Their cultivation was restrained, and Zi Han couldn't tell what was going on.
At this moment, when those people saw Zi Han, their eyebrows suddenly became stern, and their eyes were cold. One of them, a tall man with round eyes, scolded Zi Han: "Zi Han, when you meet our elders, Why don't you come and ask? Master, this is you. A good son? I don’t know what you think about such a disrespectful person. Moreover, he is so brave, he dares to hurt my son Zi Ran and bully me in your name. I am an elite disciple of the Zi family!”
What he said seemed to be true. Zi Han glanced at the big man who spoke, Zi Ran's father, Zi Hao.
One by one, he saluted the so-called elders. This made some people look better. Zi Xiao glanced at Zi Han and said, "Did you just say that Zi Han injured Zi Ran?" His tone was so light that no one could hear any fluctuations.
"Yes, Patriarch, Zi Han injured Zi Ran who was coming down from the back mountain three days ago. Such a ruthless person ignored the feelings of the same clan and treasonously injured a brother of the same clan. The Patriarch must severely punish Zi Han. I Look, it’s better to expel my Zi family!”
These words were a bit serious, and some elders in the clan frowned. What? Your son is a son, but the master’s son is not? At worst, the punishment will be more serious, but it won't be expelled from the family tree.
One of the middle-aged men said: "Zi Hao, what you are saying is a bit serious, right? He is a child and does not know the severity of his attacks. He only needs to be punished more severely. Can you also talk about such a thing as expulsion from the family tree? "Middle-aged man, the third elder of the Zi family hummed. He has been unhappy with Zi Hao for a long time. Who doesn't know that he has been eyeing the position of the head of the family for a long time.
"Huh, it's not your son who was injured. Of course you don't feel bad. What if it were your son instead?" Zi Hao slapped the chair and said angrily.
"I think your son should teach you a lesson if he bullies others. Everyone in the Zi family knows that Zi Ran of your family is a domineering master. Many children of the same clan in my Zi family have been bullied by him. You are now How dare you come to lodge a complaint?”
"You fart! My son is so well-behaved, how could he bully the disciples of the same clan? Tell me, why didn't they come and report to the head of the family? You are totally making up the truth and distorting the facts!"
"Zi Hao, how is Zi Ran's cultivation?" Zi Xiao interrupted the quarrel between the two with one sentence.
When Zi Hao heard Zi Xiao ask about Zi Ran's cultivation, he suddenly felt a little proud on his face and said: "My Ran'er's cultivation is now in the middle stage of Zhejiang level. I believe it won't be long before I can advance to the late stage."
"Oh? That Zi Ran's talent comes at a good time. At the age of seven, he is in the mid-level and is the pillar of my Zi family." Zi Xiao's eyebrows were frivolous, and his tone made it difficult to distinguish between good and evil.
Without waiting for Zi Hao to answer, Zi Xiao said again: "So, Zi Hao, how is my son Zi Han's cultivation level?"
Zi Hao curled his lips contemptuously and glanced at Zi Han. He could see Zi Han's cultivation level at a glance and said even more disdainfully: "You are not even a mere mortal, so your talent is naturally not as good as mine, Zi Ran's."
"Then what you just said, now you say it again." The indifference in Zixiao's eyebrows disappeared in an instant and became cold and stern.
"I just said that Zi Han injured my son Zi Ran." He was afraid that others wouldn't hear, so he turned up the volume.
Everyone looked at Zi Hao strangely, quite speechless.
The third elder reminded him with a sneer: "I said, you lie and don't make a draft, right? Zi Ran is in the middle of the Zhejiang level and can he be injured by Zi Han who has not yet reached the Zhejiang level? Haha, your son is really a genius. Ah.”
Suddenly, Zi Hao was stunned. Yes, with a mid-level cultivation, how could he be injured by Zi Han? There must be some magic weapon!
"Hmph, with his little cultivation he definitely can't hurt my son. The master of the house must have given Zi Han some magic weapon to hurt him." Zi Hao said plausibly.
"Is that so? Why don't I know about the magic weapon I gave Han'er?" Zi Xiao said playfully
"Impossible! If it wasn't the magic weapon given by you, the master of the family, how could he hurt my son with such a low level of cultivation!" Zi Hao said angrily. (My novel "Dubu Zihan" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign on the upper right to "Add a friend", Search the official account "qdread" and follow it, hurry up)
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