Chapter 17 - Ants below the level of experts!

Zhang Rong, you have to go up! Fight with him! Even if we have to die, we have to fight him! "

An explosive shout rang.

The crowd was stunned. Who was the one who wanted Zhang Rong to go on stage even though they knew he was going to die?

Zhang Rong's father, Zhang Hengshui!

As the Head Elder of the Zhang Family, Zhang Hengshui could be said to be someone beneath ten thousand people, excluding Chief Zhang Hengshan. He was already used to living like a prince.

Moreover, this fellow was extremely stubborn, wholeheartedly cultivating the martial way. There were people in the clan who would be scolded by him even if they were to cheat while cultivating.

The dignity and glory of the Head Elder had been destroyed by his son. How could Zhang Heng not be anxious? How could he not be angry when he saw how cowardly his son was?

"For martial artists, the heart of martial arts is the most important!" There's still a chance for you to survive on stage. If you don't, then you'll never have the chance to enter martial arts again in your entire life! Our Zhen Wu Continent respects the martial arts, and only ants stand beneath the strong! Zhang Rong, you go up! " He pointed at his disappointing son, trembling with anger.

"I won't go, I won't go! "I don't want to die. I don't cultivate anymore!" Zhang Rong did not care about all this. His face was filled with tears as he was scared by Zhang Dongcheng.

In fact, Zhang Rong's crotch suddenly showed traces of wetness. He was obviously scared to the point of peeing his pants!

Zhang Dongcheng shook his head helplessly, and said: "Zhang Rong, it's fine if you don't come up, but kneel down and slap yourself ten times. If you say ten times that you are trash, I won't kill you!"

Hearing Zhang Dongcheng's words, Zhang Rong felt as if he had come back from death's door, he did not care about the snot and tears running down his face, and instantly burst into laughter, flopping sound, he kneeled on the ground, and faced his own face!

Amidst the sounds of clapping, Zhang Rong laughed out loud in delight, "I'm a trash, I, Zhang Rong, am a trash!"

In order to satisfy Zhang Dongcheng who looked like a god of death, Zhang Rong shouted as he fought: "I, Zhang Rong, do not know what's good for me, do not know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is, I, Zhang Rong am the trash, and furthermore, the trash among trash! "From now on, I am your dog. Whoever dares to be disrespectful to you, I will bite them!"

After walking back from the gates of hell, Zhang Rong felt like he had been separated by a lifetime. Everything that had happened in the past vanished like smoke in thin air. Now, all he wanted was to survive.

Seeing his son kneeling on the ground and slapping himself, the Great Elder Zhang Hengshui was extremely happy. Hearing his son kneeling on the ground, slapping himself hard, and laughing very happily.

Zhang Hengshan glanced at it and waved his hand, "The Great Elder fainted. Servants, send him to the doctor!"

The group of people seemed to wake up from a dream and ran over to carry the Great Elder away.

Zhang Dongcheng stood on the training grounds and looked around with his sharp eyes. Everyone was panic-stricken and bowed their heads.

"Now, who can't accept this? Stand forward! " Although his voice was not loud, Zhang Dongcheng's words were like a bell that rang in everyone's heart, shocking them so much that no one dared to raise their head.

Zhang Rong quickly crawled over and barked like a loyal dog, "Who dares to disobey? Who dares to disobey my master? Hm? "Come out, I, Zhang Rong, will be the first to bite him!"

Unconvinced?

Who would dare to refuse?

The strongest member of the Zhang Family, Zhang Po and Zhang Yun had been killed by a single finger, and Zhang Rongcheng was a dog that dared to do anything to survive. Who would dare to disobey?

A gentle breeze swept across the ground, causing a few leaves to fly into the air. The shattered rocks were also pushed aside, smashing into the stone path, creating a clear sound.

However, not a single person's voice could be heard.

As for Zhang Dongcheng's broadcast room, a screen of bullets and gifts flew everywhere!

"After waiting for so long, the streamer is done with his act. Awesome!"

"My blood is boiling, it's really boiling! I can't do it anymore, I'm almost at my limit!" Hurry and help me beat up a demon spirit! "

"Damn you, I'll go to the Potato Book Evaluation area and call someone there right now. I have to call Potato over!"

"In this chaotic battlefield, the young man of the storm is currently walking up the stage!"

"I'm almost wet from watching it. I'm almost wet from watching it! Ah! F * ck, I don't have enough tissues left! "

"This act tough score, I have to pay 120 points. If you have 20 points, please call an ambulance for me!"

"System Notification:" Do you want to buy or sell "

"System Notification: The audience will reward the host with 10 planes!"

"System Notification: 'Do you want to buy or sell'! The audience will reward the host with five rockets!"

Shuang, after this wave, Zhang Dongcheng's direct broadcast room had poured in over 3 million viewers, and over 2 million RMB!

Zhang Dongcheng scrunched his face, but his heart was blooming with happiness.

After waiting for a long time, Zhang Dongcheng finally bowed to his father and said, "Reporting to the Patriarch, I think that no one is unconvinced."

"Yes, yes, yes, no one in our Zhang family dares to disobey Master Zhang Dongcheng. Master Patriarch, quickly announce the results." Zhang Rong said while licking his face.

Zhang Hengshan stood up and looked around majestically before speaking slowly.

"In the Family Competition this time, Zhang Dongcheng will be the champion! The position of the Zhang Family's successor, was obtained by Zhang Dongcheng! The prize for the Large Competition will be given out immediately! "

His voice reverberated in all directions, and the legend began!

Under the gaze of worship and fear from all the Zhang Family clansmen, Zhang Dongcheng leisurely walked down the training grounds and left with his father.

Under the gazes of countless people looking up in shock, Zhang Dongcheng remained abnormally calm. His face was expressionless, as if killing two people with one finger just now, scaring Zhang Rong and making the entire Zhang Family's power to reshuffle was nothing more than a small matter that they did not even want to mention.

His calm demeanor and calm demeanor moved everyone in the Zhang Clan. They felt that the Zhang Clan's future had completely changed.

Perhaps he really could lead the Zhang Clan and expand their influence once more, becoming a powerful force that could shake the entire Sky City.

Returning back to his father's study, Zhang Hengshan looked at Zhang Dongcheng with a meaningful look, his eyes filled with surprise and excitement. His son, who was initially a genius but was later called trash, had suddenly become so strong that even he himself could not see through it.

"Cheng'er, you must have obtained a huge opportunity in Heaven Shaking Sect, right? Or had he found the Battle King's legacy? Otherwise, with your previous cultivation level, it would be impossible for you to defeat Zhang Po and Zhang Yun, much less win so easily. "

Zhang Heng Shan endured his curiosity and waved his hand as he spoke, "However, warriors have their own fortuitous encounters and treasure!"

Zhang Dongcheng bowed and said, "Father, to be honest, my son had a fortuitous encounter. "En, I accidentally obtained the inheritance of a Martial King …"

Zhang Dongcheng would never foolishly say that he had a live broadcast system in his head, and that his cultivation was different from the Zhen Wu Continent's tiring cultivation.

Other people would absorb the Yuan Power of heaven and earth, transform it into the True Essence in their body, open their Dan Tian Qi Sea, and rush into the eight meridian acupoints or something like that. Zhang Dongcheng was simple, after killing the monster, he would gain experience, and level up!

It was as easy as playing a time and space game!