Although this is still his, Zheng Ming really felt that his body had become much weaker.￥f

Originally, the nine internal strengths had already become three internal strengths.

This pig iron Buddha is really a bit inferior. Zheng Ming has no intention of paying attention to these things now, but has picked up the golden bell cover again and looked at it.

After reading the magic tricks of the body clock, Zheng Ming felt a series of pictures appear in his heart.

In the picture, a fat black monk was first hit by a giant cloth hammer, and then the hammer turned into a wooden hammer. Each time the hammer was hit, it would make the fat black monk feel in pain.

However, after being hit, the fat black monk will urge the internal energy in his body to activate the hit part of his body. Without a single turn, the fat black monk's body will be more harder than before.

"boom"

A child's head was laughing hammer, hitting the body of the fat black monk with heavy blows. The fat black monk didn't move, and his knocked body made a sound like a bell ringing.

The golden bell cover is the golden bell cover cultivated by the Pig Iron Buddha. Although this golden bell cover is different from the golden bell cover recorded in the iron sheet, Zheng Ming could feel the same effect from it.

One thought after another flashed in Zheng Ming's heart. When these pictures flashed through, some enlightenment arose in Zheng Ming's heart.

He did not look for things like cloth hammers and wooden hammers, but sat cross-legged on the ground. As he activated the internal strength in his body according to the method he obtained from the golden bell cover, the nine internal strengths quickly started to activate in Zheng Ming's body.

Zheng Ming spent half an hour on his first operation, not that Zheng Ming practiced his internal strength slowly, but mainly because this time, the internal strength was at least passed by forty-six acupoints in Zheng Ming's body that he had never passed.

When the nine internal strengths ended, Zheng Ming, who had his eyes closed, felt a bell ringing in his heart.

With the bell ringing, Zheng Ming felt even more swelling in an instant.

If Zheng Ming had to describe this feeling, it would be that there was a golden bell that was shrouded in his skin.

Zheng Ming, who took a breath, reached out and took out a knife from his bag and slashed at his body randomly.

When the sound of the sound of the sound of the mingling of gold and iron. Although Zheng Ming did not use any force on himself in this sword, the power of the golden bell shield was also revealed at this moment.

At the first level of the Golden Bell Cover, Zheng Ming finally refined it into a bell realm.

The ability to practice the Golden Bell Cover to the level of one bell is mainly due to Zheng Ming's crazy practice when he was practicing the nine internal strengths a few times ago. The large number of Earth Yuan stalactites not only allowed Zheng Ming to practice the nine internal strengths in the nameless mantra, but also made Zheng Ming's **still reach an extremely powerful level.

In addition to the experience of Pig Iron Buddha in practicing the golden bell cover, everything seems too fast, but in fact, it is natural.

Only by reaching the Nine Bell realm can one enter the level of the Qi Bell? Zheng Ming, whose thoughts flashed in his mind, activated his internal energy to practice again.

Two, three, five.

Just as Zheng Ming was about to hit the Six Bell Realm in one breath, Zheng Heng knocked outside: "Brother Ming, it's already midnight, do you still want to go to that Martial Arts Court?"

Zheng Ming suddenly opened his eyes. He naturally wanted to go to the Martial Arts Court of the Mansion. For him, it was the best way to gain reputation.

Outside the Martial Arts Court, everything is as old as before!

Although the stone lion was blocking the door, making it extremely inconvenient to enter and exit the Martial Arts Court, no one moved the two stone lions away.

For the proud Wushu students and most people in Luling Mansion, they must see the genius in their mansion and beat the boy who dares to climb onto their heads and act wildly.

The stone lion must be moved by himself.

Compared with yesterday, there were already a crowd of people outside the Wuwu Courtyard at this time. Not only was the open space around the Wuwu Courtyard surrounded by people, but the houses and big trees of the Wuwu Courtyard were all filled with people early.

"Here you come!" With this shout, countless gazes looked in one direction. Under these gazes, three teenagers came.

Zheng Ming, Zheng Heng and Zheng Jingren!

The attention is the real attention. However, these attention is more disdain, contempt, and anger...

"My son Zheng Ming, today I will let you go back to Qingchuan County, Lu Ling Mansion, not your place to go wild!" A passionate boy waved his arm and shouted angrily.

The shout had just sounded, and it attracted a group of cheers.

"My son Zheng Ming, don't be rampant. Let you know today that our Lu Ling Mansion is not a place where you are rustic!"

"Get out of Lu Ling Mansion!"

Various sounds are like waves! If anger can burn people to death, then Zheng Ming will definitely be burned.

Unfortunately, these angers did not cause any substantial harm to Zheng Ming. He glanced at all, his eyes shining brighter.

With so many people, how much reputation should this be!

"Brother Ming, you can't lose this time. If you lose, our brothers really have to get out of Lu Ling Mansion." Zheng Jingren patted his shriveled chest and said with lingering fear: "Although I have done a few things that make my teeth itchy in Qingchuan County, I have never reached the level of Brother Ming."

"Brother Ming, you are simply angry with both humans and gods!"

Zheng Ming directly gave Zheng Jingren a chestnut. Could this kid still speak? But it seemed a bit right. So many people scolded him angrily, it really tasted a bit of anger between humans and gods.

Reputation value, reputation value, for you, my buddy has almost become the best evil person in the world. But what can I do? If I don’t be a villain, how could this reputation value come so quickly?

Xu Jinhong, one of the two geniuses of Lu Ling Mansion, has already started roaring with his buddy's sword.

Zheng Heng looked at his younger brother who was extremely calm on his face and couldn't help but shake his head. His younger brother was indeed not an ordinary person. After just one day of coming to Lu Ling Mansion, the whole Lu Ling Mansion was in a state of chaos.

"Can saliva kill people? Those yelling guys, who are carrying a handful on them, come up and bite me. What kind of heroes can be considered by just using their mouths!" Zheng Ming fell on a stone lion in the air and said sarcastically.

Originally, the people who came here to watch the game were full of anger at Zheng Ming, but now his provocation has made many people even more angry.

"It's the man who went up and beat him up!" someone shouted loudly from below.

"Fifth brother, let him taste your Great Hong Divine Fist, so as to save this kid from being arrogant!"

Various sounds of drums kept ringing below, but no one dared to go up the ring made of two stone lions.

After all, older warriors have already had a tacit understanding and do not participate in the competition of the younger generation. Although the young warriors are shouting, no one dares to take the stage.

After all, even Jin Tongtian lost. Among the young warriors, there are only a few people who can surpass Jin Tongtian.

And none of those people came!

Zheng Ming looked at the noisy people below, raised the corner of his mouth, and said bluntly: "I heard before that the men in Lu Ling Mansion were the same as the girls in Huayue Tower. At that time, I didn't understand what it meant!"

"Now? I understand!"

This sentence is a bit stupid, but the people present are very clear about where Huayue Tower is. Many people understand that what they say from Zheng Ming's mouth is definitely not good things.

"Brother Ming, what do you mean? I don't understand!" Zheng Jingren was below, shouting at Zheng Ming for fear that the world would not be in chaos.

Zheng Ming looked at Zheng Jingren's blinking eyes of different sizes and knew in his heart that this kid should have understood what he meant. It was indeed not a good thing to cooperate with him.

"Don't you even understand this? The girl from Huayue Tower is all about her kung fu, and the men from Lu Ling Mansion also use kung fu, but aren't they the same school?"

As soon as Zheng Ming said this, the scene suddenly became chaotic, and countless eyes looked at Zheng Ming angrily.

However, although these people were angry, they did not scold Zheng Ming in a deep voice. They were unwilling to implement what Zheng Ming said just now.

In the attic yesterday, the short and strong old man and the thin old man were still sitting in their original position. After hearing Zheng Ming's words, the short and strong old man almost spit out the water that had just been drunk in his mouth.

"This kid is a bit unethical!" The skinny old man glanced at Zheng Ming and said, "I don't know why the Zheng family has such a weird thing!"

The short and strong old man smashed his mouth and said with a little toothache: "If I hadn't been concerned about the face, I would have wanted to go on stage now and beat this kid up."

"That's so hateful!"

Just as the two of them were talking, a angrily shout rang out: "Don't be crazy, I'll try what you have!"

As soon as he said this, a thick boy jumped directly to the stone lion, and two fists as big as iron bowls hit Zheng Ming hard.

Guan Dingshan, the first person in the younger generation of the Guan family in the ninth grade of the Luling Mansion, although he has not yet broken through the ninth grade until now, he has practiced the butler's Ryutao Fist to the point of understanding.

"Mr. Guan, beat this kid half to death!"

"Guan Dingshan, kill this kid. I invite you to Huayue Tower today. Let's write down the grudges of the past!"

"Guan Dingshan, you must not lose, otherwise..."

With various sounds, Guan Dingshan rushed towards Zheng Ming with a stepping foot. He waved his palm and instantly attacked Zheng Ming with nineteen punches.

These nineteen punches are like surging waves in the sea, one wave is as fast as one wave, and one wave is as fast as one wave.
Chapter completed!