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Chapter 9: Minglong (Part 2)

"Where have you been going? Why are you back now?" Yue Niang asked in after seeing Minglong walk into from outside.

Minglong's eyes flashed and he said, "Let's go around, where is Zhuang Yi?"

"He comes back for a while, and now he goes to Xiaogu to practice martial arts." Yue Niang said, as if she remembered something, frowned slightly, "In the past, you always called Xiaoyi as your brother, why did you get divorced after not seeing each other for three years?"

With his eyes slightly lowered, Minglong replied softly, "I don't want to call him brother."

As soon as her lips moved, Yue Niang wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say it. She just sighed in her heart that her daughter had grown up and had her own ideas. Although she really wanted her and Zhuang Yi to reply to her previous intimacy like a sibling. But she didn't want to, and she couldn't force it.

It’s a bit strange to be separated for too long. After getting along for a long time, it will be like before. Yue Niang thought about it and stopped talking about anything.

Back in his room, Minglong leaned against the door, and a nearly inaudible sound rang out, "Brother..."

Xiaoya.

Zhuang Yi was naked and was squatting on his shoulders with a homemade barbell with long poles tied with huge rocks at both ends.

As they fell together, Zhuang Yi's muscles bulged high.

“…fifty-eight…”

As he counted in his mouth, Zhuang Yi's eyes stared at the distance like an eagle and falcon.

"If you don't have the strength, you can only endure it."

"…fifty-nine..." The breath became heavy.

"This is a world where the strong prey on the weak. Only the strong can live like men."

"…Sixty..." The eyes began to turn red due to excessive force.

"I must be a strong man, so that no one dares to bully me and insult me."

"…Sixty-one..." The muscles began to tremble uncontrollably.

"For Xiao Zhuang Yi, for his parents, for Yue Niang, for Xiaolong, for..."

"I myself—"

With a roar, Zhuang Yi, whose physical strength had reached its limit, had grown from somewhere, suddenly stood up straight and threw away the barbell in his hand from a distance.

"Bang"

Zhuang Yi could no longer hold on, and fell on the soft grass, like an asthma patient, wishing to breathe out his lungs. His eyes were looking at the pure blue sky.

The infinitely broad and infinitely profound sky seems to be able to accommodate everything.

Lift up the nearly exhausted force, and put the trembling right hand in front of you, spread your five fingers, slowly, close it up, and finally clench it into a fist.

"In the future, I will hold this sky in my hands."

At this moment, Zhuang Yi's heart was filled with unprecedented pride and ambition.

Outside the forbidden area of ​​the banker, the guards were obviously more powerful than before. The members of the guards standing guard stood upright, with solemn expressions. The vigilant eyes swept across the front from time to time.

The reason why the guards are so sensational to the enemy is not only because the New Year Festival is approaching, but more importantly, the Qi Condensation Pill and the Sixth-grade Martial Arts sent by the Mei family.

Although the dealer is the dominant of Shuangxian County, very few people dare to provoke him. However, it is not ruled out that someone will take risks. Whether it is Qi Condensation Pill or the Sixth-grade Martial Arts, countless people can fight for their lives.

Although those who know about this are harshly warned and cannot be disclosed to anyone. It is difficult to guarantee that others will not know that the dealer has obtained these two things through other channels.

In order to ensure that everything is safe, the banker's alert level has been secretly increased to the highest level.

As the captain of the guard team, Zhuang Fan shouldered an important task. He was nervous and kept patrolling the forbidden area, not letting go of any suspicious place.

"team leader."

When he walked past the door, he called him and stopped him.

Zhuang Fan's expression froze and said in a deep voice, "Is there something wrong?"

The person who called him was the member of the guard guarding the gate. Only when he was a steady person would he hand over the important task of guarding the gate to him. He approached Zhuang Fan and whispered, "Captain, your family came to you just now and said that there was an urgent matter and asked you to go back."

Before he finished listening, Zhuang Fan frowned and scolded, "Nonsense, when is it now? How can I leave my post without permission?" After that, he waved his sleeves and left.

The team guards rushed over and said anxiously, "Your family just said that your son was seriously injured. I told you to go back immediately."

"What?" Zhuang Fan was shocked and a ball of flame emerged uncontrollably around his body.

The guards on the side felt a sensation of hot flames, and they were immediately shocked. As soon as they retreated, the flames had already rolled in front of him.

Just when he was frightened and could not hide, the flames that had just burned in front of his nose suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Smelling the burnt smell from his hair, the man was still a little shocked and looked at Zhuang Fan's eyes, shocked and admired.

"I'll go back and have a look. You go and talk to the elder." After that, Zhuang Fan turned into a green shadow, leaping and disappearing outside the door.

The guards did not dare to neglect and hurried into the Wu Pavilion to report to the elders on duty.

Zhuang Fan, who looked anxious, rushed to the house as fast as possible. As soon as he entered the door, he heard his wife's whimpering cry. His heart immediately sank.

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw a group of people gathered in the middle, all of whom were extremely angry.

Seeing Zhuang Fan stepping into the door, someone shouted, "Brother is back."

The people who formed a circle automatically made a way out. When Zhuang Fan saw it, he felt anger and rushed straight towards his forehead.

I saw his son lying in his wife's arms, unconscious. On the handsome face of the past, there was a terrible scar, spanning the part of his mouth, his lips were upside down, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

"Fan, you...you have to take control of Zhen'er..." Zhuang's wife, who was crying miserably, cried and cried when she saw her husband.

"Who... who is it, actually used such a vicious move?" Seeing his son's miserable situation, an extremely cold breath burst out on him.

"My brother, what's going on?"

His resentful eyes made his younger brother frightened. He swallowed and said, "It was Zhuangyou and his friends who carried him back. Today Xiaozhen and they went to Qifeng Mountain to hunt with them. It seemed that they saw Zhuang Yi's boy halfway through, and Xiaozhen and Zhuang Ping wanted to catch him..."

Hearing this, Zhuang Fan had already understood and his face turned slightly distorted, "Zhuang Yi, I regret not killing you that day!"

"It must be Zhuang Yi who hurt Xiao Zhen." Zhuang Fan's younger brother was also extremely angry.

"Zhuang Yi, don't have that strength." An old voice came in from outside the door.

"Dad" and "Grandpa"

Everyone in the room started shouting.

Zhuang Ting's figure walked in from outside the door. His brown face was extremely gloomy, "The one who did it must be Lan Yueniang!"
Chapter completed!
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