C20 A Genius Doesn't Need a Master

"I. . . I want to tell the Patriarch to make the decision for me. . . "

Zhang Fuyuan gritted his teeth and said with an unwilling expression.

"Hehe, Zhang Fuyuan, the Great Elder has already spoken, yet you are still stubborn. It seems like you are not putting the Great Elder in your eyes!"

Zhang Heng walked towards Zhang Fuyuan with a cold smile on his face. He clenched his fist so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard, "Since you are determined to make this matter big, I might as well give you another beating. I would like to see what the Patriarch can do to me!"

"You. . . What are you doing?"

Zhang Fuyuan was so scared that he almost peed his pants when he saw Zhang Heng approaching him.

Bang!

Zhang Heng threw a punch, sending Zhang Fuyuan flying. He fell heavily to the ground.

"Ding! Congratulations to host for defeating the enemy. Obtained 1 experience point! '"

The system notification rang in his ears and it was filled with malice.

This punch made Zhang Fuyuan scream miserably. He rolled on the ground and could not get up from the ground for a long time.

"Great Elder, you saw it all! This Zhang Heng has offended his superiors. He wants to rebel. You have to make the decision for me. . . "

Tears and snot covered Zhang Fuyuan's face. He wailed and begged for Zhang Maosen's protection.

"Cough cough, I didn't see anything just now. What happened?"

Zhang Maosen cleared his throat and looked at Zhang Fuyuan innocently.

"Didn't see anything?"

Zhang Fuyuan spat out a pool of blood. He was so angry that he fainted on the spot.

"Kid, hurry up and send Zhang Fuyuan to the hospital. If you delay it. . . I'm going to ask you. "

Zhang Maosen bent over to examine Zhang Fuyuan's injuries, clapped his hands, and ordered the dark skinned youth who was kneeling on the ground and trembling.

The swarthy youth felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Zhang Maosen and Zhang Heng. Only then did he forcefully endure the heart-piercing pain of his broken tendons and bones. He dragged Zhang Fuyuan's fat body onto the carriage, and then he staggered onto the carriage and escaped.

"Great Elder, why are you here?"

Zhang Heng looked at Zhang Maosen with a smile.

"You brat, you really are a troublemaker. If you don't cause trouble, you will feel uncomfortable all over. . . "

Zhang Maosen glared at Zhang Heng and suddenly laughed, "I used the hundred-year-old Lingzhi to cook a pot of soup last night. After drinking it, I had a cold that had troubled me for a few months. Finally recovered. Today, I have specially come to thank you, but you are not in your residence. I heard from Xiao Yaen that you came to the stables, so I came to see you. I also wanted to urge you to cultivate. "

Zhang Heng suddenly understood. He looked at Zhang Maosen with a smile and said, "Great Elder, don't worry. During the family competition, I will definitely get rid of my previous shame and win glory for the Zhang family! No one amongst the young generation of the three families will be my match!"

Zhang Heng had already stepped into the Martial Cultivation Sixth Layer, so he had absolute confidence in killing his peers.

"Zhang Heng, don't let your guard down. I received the news this morning. Lee Wei of Lee family has successfully broken through to the Martial Cultivation Sixth Layer with the help of the three elders of Lee family. You might not be a match for him if you meet him!"

Zhang Maosen said solemnly, "I'm here today to guide you in your cultivation, so that you can improve your cultivation base as soon as possible. "

"Hehe, Lee Wei has already broken through to the Martial Cultivation Sixth Layer?"

Zhang Heng shook his head and smiled. He shook his head disapprovingly and said, "Great Elder, to tell you the truth, I have also broken through to the Martial Cultivation Sixth Layer. Furthermore, I will be able to break through to the seventh level of the Martial Path in a few days!"

"What!? Zhang Heng, are you joking?"

Zhang Maosen gasped, not daring to believe his ears.

Zhang Heng had just recovered his cultivation not long ago and had broken through to the first rank of the Martial Path. He had only broken through to the second level of the Martial Path in ten days' time, and he had already broken through to the Martial Cultivation Sixth Layer?

What kind of cultivation speed was this?

"Hehe, Great Elder, watch carefully!"

Zhang Heng licked his lips and started to urge the spirit energy in his body with all his strength. Very soon, the boundless spirit energy started to surge wildly. A powerful spirit energy wave spread out from Zhang Heng's body, causing the formation energy to explode.

"This. . . This is the spiritual energy fluctuation of a Martial Cultivation Sixth Layer!"

Zhang Maosen felt the wildly surging spirit energy in the air and his eyes widened in shock. "In terms of the strength of the spirit energy, many martial artists at the seventh rank of the Martial Path might not be as strong as you!"

Zhang San, who was watching from the side, was even more shocked. He took a few steps back in fear, afraid that he would be affected by the terrifying spirit energy fluctuation.

"Zhang Heng, you. . . How did you cultivate?"

The Great Elder, Zhang Maosen, was experienced and knowledgeable, but he had never seen anyone with Zhang Heng's cultivation speed. He looked into Zhang Heng's eyes. It was as if he was looking at a monstrous genius.

"Hehe, the secrets of the heavens must not be revealed. "

Zhang Heng chuckled, purposely keeping them in suspense.

"Good, good, good! Hahaha, Zhang Heng, you have really surprised me!"

Zhang Maosen laughed loudly and patted Zhang Heng's shoulder. His eyes were filled with gratification. "Since that's the case, I will guide you in the cultivation of martial skills. Your cultivation level is not lower than Lee Wei's. As long as you are more proficient in martial skills, I believe you will be able to wash away your shame in the Family Competition!"

"Martial skills?"

Zhang Heng shook his head and smiled. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and said, "Great Elder, what martial skills do you want to guide me in? Is it a fist technique? Or a palm technique? Or is it a leg technique?"

As he spoke, his body swayed, and he displayed Wind Breaking Fist, Stone Breaking Fist, Wind Chasing Kick, Poison Snake Palm, Liufeng Steps, and several other martial skills on the empty ground.

Zhang Heng twisted and turned, and his fist techniques, palm techniques, leg techniques, and movement technique were displayed one by one. Each martial skill was executed with the utmost perfection, as if it was commanded by an arm.

"You. . . You actually learned so many martial skills, moreover, every single martial skill is displayed to the point of being thoroughly memorized!"

The wrinkled face of the Great Elder, Zhang Maosen, instantly stiffened. He stared at Zhang Heng for a long time, unable to recover from his shock. His face was filled with shock.

"Great Elder, how is it? Can I spank Lee Wei until his butt blooms?"

Zhang Heng withdrew his attack and stood up. He walked quickly towards Zhang Maosen and chuckled.

"Hahaha. This morning, when I heard that Lee Wei had broken through to the Martial Cultivation Sixth Layer, I broke out in a cold sweat for you. Now that I have seen your strength, I feel worried for Lee Wei. "

Zhang Maosen stroked his beard and smiled. He nodded his head repeatedly and said, "Zhang Heng, remember to kick Lee Wei's butt hard during the family competition!"

"En!" Zhang Heng nodded heavily.

Zhang Heng's heart was filled with hatred towards Lee Wei. He wished he could shred Lee Wei into a million pieces. If it wasn't for him, Zhang Heng wouldn't have become a cripple and become the laughing stock of his family. He almost couldn't even protect the position of Young Family Head.

Zhang Maosen smiled and gave a few instructions. After that, he hummed a tune and left quickly.

"Young Family Head, you're really amazing. You've already cultivated to the Martial Cultivation Sixth Layer, and you've even mastered a lot of martial skills. I have also practiced the 'Boulder Fist', but I can't figure out its essence. I can see that when you use it, it is as smooth as flowing water. When can I be like you?! "

Zhang San looked at Zhang Heng with admiration and said with a smile.

"Boulder Fist? Hehe, when I have time, I will guide you. I promise you that I will make twice the result with half the effort!"

Zhang Heng shook his head and smiled as he promised.

"Really?"

Zhang San jumped three feet high in excitement.

"But we have to wait until the family competition is over. "

Zhang Heng reminded.

"Don't worry, Young Family Head. You should focus on your cultivation and win glory for our Zhang family!"

Zhang San scratched his head and smiled at Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng nodded and said goodbye to Zhang San. He quickly left the stable and walked to his house.

As soon as he entered, Servant Girl Xiao Yaen came up to him and bowed, "Xiao Yaen greets Young Family Head. "

"Young Family Head, the desserts are ready. Please enjoy it slowly. "

Xiao Yaen said obediently.

"Give me the ginseng wine," Young Family Head said.

Zhang Heng lifted up his clothes and sat down to taste the exquisite pastries.

"Okay. "

Xiao Yaen was stunned. She seemed to be puzzled as to why Zhang Heng wanted to drink so early in the morning. But she still obediently handed over a pot of ginseng wine that had been brewed.

"Wow, it smells so good. . . "

Zhang Heng unscrewed the cork and gently sniffed. Immediately, a fragrance of wine entered his mouth and nose, making him feel comfortable all over.

"I can absorb the hundred-year-old Lingzhi and gain experience points. I think this wild ginseng will also gain experience points. In a few days, it will be the family competition. If I want to get the first place, I must win with absolute advantage! This ginseng wine should be able to help me gain quite a bit of experience points. . . "

Zhang Heng took a sip of the ginseng wine. It tasted mellow, sweet, and delicious. The aftertaste was endless. Zhang Heng could not help but take a few sips.

"Congratulations to host for absorbing spirit energy. Obtained 30 experience points!"

"Congratulations, host, for absorbing spirit energy. Obtained 30 experience points!"

"Congratulations on absorbing spirit energy, you have received 30 experience points!"

"Congratulations on absorbing spirit energy, you have received 30 experience points!"

A series of system notifications rang out, causing Zhang Heng's heart to bloom with joy. He immediately looked at his experience bar and secretly calculated for a while before smiling happily.

"Hehe, although the spiritual energy contained within this wild ginseng can't be compared to the hundred-year-old Lingzhi, it's still a great supplement. I believe that in these two days, I'll be able to break through in one go and step into the seventh rank of the Martial Path!"

Zhang Heng was full of confidence.

Seeing Servant Girl Xiao Yaen standing by the side, Zhang Heng suddenly laughed evilly and took out an ancient book from his pocket and handed it over, "Xiao Yaen, this ancient book was unexpectedly obtained by me. If you study it carefully, it will be beneficial to you. "

"Oh?"

Xiao Yaen took the ancient book with skepticism. When she opened it, she saw that on the page, there were lines and lines drawing an unsightly Chungong painting.

"Aiyah. . . " Xiao Yaen was shocked and her hand shook. She threw the ancient book on the ground. That palm-sized little face was already bright red.