As soon as he finished speaking, the young man rushed over and punched Lu Zheng in the face.

Lu Zheng only felt the opponent's figure flash forward. Although the speed was not fast, there was an invisible sense of oppression exerted on him.

This aura is very weak and is looming. Most people would just think that the opponent is too fast and they have no time to dodge.

what's the situation?

Lu Zheng's eyes moved, and he stretched out his hand to punch the young man.

"boom!"

The young man took five steps back in a row, his arms were sore and numb, but Lu Zheng was even more surprised, because he didn't use the warrior's energy and actually took two steps back.

You know, he has added several rays of luck to his physique. In terms of pure strength, few ordinary people can beat him.

This young man looks thin, but how can he have so much strength? Is he born with supernatural powers?

"Come again!"

The young man shouted loudly and jumped forward.

Lu Zheng's eyes narrowed, his body shook, and a strong aura rose up. His energy and blood were like mercury, and his momentum was like the rising sun.

Shen Ying, who was watching the show with the old god at the side, couldn't help but exclaimed, "Warrior's blood, "Eighteen Styles of Carrying Mountains"? Have you mastered it?"

In the eyes of the boy surnamed Hu, Lu Zheng was like a scorching sun and a rolling heat wave, pressing towards him.

"boom!"

After a punch, the boy surnamed Hu had no resistance. He rolled several feet away like a gourd rolling on the ground and hit a tree with a "bang" before stopping.

"Musha!"

"Martial Arts!"

"Run!"

The three young men were so taken aback that they turned around and ran away.

"Can you run away?"

Lu Zheng kicked his feet, straightened his body, and instantly crossed a distance of several feet, blocking several people.

The next moment, all three of them knelt down.

…

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Lu Zheng, like an Arhat, threw the three of them in front of the young man named Hu.

This time the three of them were looking for trouble. Lu Zheng gave them a small punishment but a big warning. Although they were not disabled, they still had to lie in bed for three days.

Lu Zheng said calmly, "It happened again and again, but not again and again. If it happens again, I will kill you."

"I don't dare anymore! I don't dare anymore!"

“I really won’t dare to do it next time!”

Warriors! I don’t dare to provoke them again even if they have the courage to do so.

"You, are you a warrior?" The young man's expression was filled with surprise and a hint of envy, and his eyes were shocked with a hint of fear.

Lu Zheng nodded, "Do you think I would beat them up to show how powerful I am?"

The boy named Hu shook his head subconsciously.

"Okay, let's go back. Be more thoughtful in the future. Don't make random friends or identify your brothers randomly, so as not to be sold out and have to count money for others."

"You let us go?"

Lu Zheng blinked, "What, if I don't let you go, should I treat you to a meal, or should I kill you and silence you?"

Shaking his head, Lu Zheng ignored him, turned around and left with the girls.

As Shen Ying walked, she kept looking at Lu Zheng, with disbelief in her beautiful eyes, "Mr. Lu, it's not even been a month, right? You have already cultivated the warrior blood?"

"Thanks to my wife."

Lu Zheng smiled brightly, "I guess I have accumulated enough in the past, so with the gift of Madam, I quickly crossed the threshold."

"I can't thank you for this blessing." Shen Ying said gracefully, "How many people have worked hard all their lives but still can't develop their bodies as warriors. It's because of your own extraordinary talent. Even if you don't have the "Eighteen Styles of Carrying Mountain", you will probably be able to do it in a few days.

It can also fill the body with qi and blood, turning itself into the blood and qi of a warrior."

"Thanks to my sister's gift, Mr. Lu has made many detours."

Shen Ying looked deeply at Liu Qingyan. Liu Qingyan's eyes flickered and she couldn't help but look away, looking at the scenery around her.

…

the other side.

The young man was stunned on the spot, the events of the present and the past flashed through his mind, and the scenes were vividly in his mind.

In the past, I had lived a confused life. I either didn't want to think about it or couldn't understand many of the things around me. But when I thought Lu Zheng would kill him with a punch, I figured it out almost instantly.

He shook his head and looked at the three people in front of him, feeling strange, "I'm going home, my mother is still waiting for me."

…

Solving a few gangsters was just an episode during the Xun holiday tour. It did not affect the mood of any of them, but Liu Qingquan was even more cheerful.

After walking for a while, several people returned to Taohua Village.

Shen Ying pulled Liu Qingyan to continue playing chess, while Xiaocui moved out a small table and arranged a stove, tea set and snacks.

"Master Lu, please!"

"Thank you!"

"Well, it's so delicious!" Liu Qingyan ate happily.

"Miss Xiaocui is good at her craftsmanship."

"Hehe, thank you Mr. Lu for the compliment, but the peach puree sweet cake you are eating is Madam's craftsmanship."

"Madam, your craftsmanship is great!" Lu Zheng gave Shen Ying a thumbs up.

"Master Lu, just keep your mouth shut."

Shen Ying took a shower, her eyes were watery, and she asked casually, "Master Lu is full of blood and martial arts now, what are your plans for the future?"

"I have no plans." Lu Zheng shook his head, "I practice martial arts just as a hobby, and the purpose is only for self-defense. It is no different from reading and painting."

"Young master, you really think about it."

"How can you think of this?" Lu Zheng waved his hand, isn't this common sense?

As a successor to socialism, no matter how powerful you are, you must abide by the law. If you die, you just go to the UFC to fight.

Chinese Kung Fu has always been good at fighting and playing well, but it really cannot be done in various arenas in modern society.

But if you play by yourself...

Alas, forget it. If you accidentally become number one in the world, you won't have much free time.

"I have also seen several warriors, all of whom rely on their own skills, have a very high vision, and are arrogant." Shen Ying said calmly, pulling Lu Zheng back from his divergent thinking.

"That's because their vision is not high." Lu Zheng said with a smile, "That's what it means that the ignorant are fearless. In fact, the more you see, the more you should know and learn to be fearful."

"Young master, what you say makes sense."

There was light in Shen Ying's eyes, a flash of appreciation, and she looked at Liu Qingyan with a smile in her eyes.

Liu Qingyan's face turned red, she looked at the chessboard and made another move.

"Sister, you are upset." Shen Ying smiled and then gently raised Liu Qingyan's third son with her bare hands.

…

At the end of the day, Liu Qingyan lost another round without any surprise.

"After all, Zhuangzi is far away from the city, so I won't leave my sister to eat, but I have prepared some snacks for you to eat on the way."

"Thank you, sister, for taking the trouble."

Shen Ying sent a few people to the door. The driver had already eaten and drank enough, and was waiting outside the door in his donkey cart.

…

"Speaking of which, Mrs. Shen's village only has a family of four, and Taohua Village is far away from the county seat, which is very inconvenient. Why does she still live there instead of buying a house in the city?"

On the way, Lu Zheng suddenly became confused, "It seems that Mrs. Shen is not short of money either."

The way Shen Ying dresses and the food arranged in Peach Blossom Village makes it look like it belongs to a wealthy family.

Liu Qingyan's eyes flashed, "Maybe Sister Shen is used to living here."

"Don't she find it inconvenient?"

"There is no shortage of food and clothing. I guess Sister Shen doesn't go into the city on weekdays, so she doesn't feel any inconvenience."

"Really? Maybe..."
To be continued...