Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 553 The Magical Family

"Haha... Ancestor, we are really destined. You are out of seclusion!" Zhang Dailong did not run away this time, but showed a silly smile, scratching his head while talking.

"Yeah, it's really fate, so you are paying off your father's debt? I really wronged you!" Zhang Deming said with a deadpan expression.

"No, ancestor, I'm telling you, you should tell your uncles that my father is too unethical and deserves a beating! Why should I bear his beatings?" Zhang Dailong replied in this way. .

The corner of Zhang Deming's mouth twitched. It was okay to look at the silly boy in front of him. Now that he is two years older, he knows how to pull people into the tank and divert hatred.

But this... do you know that you are still a baby, and the consequences of cheating on your father are more serious?

While Zhang Deming was thinking, he nodded seriously and said, "Well, it's indeed a good suggestion. I will keep it in mind and keep you satisfied."

"Really? Can the grandson go?" Zhang Dailong asked with a naive smile.

Zhang Deming nodded and said seriously: "Okay, I can still keep one of your bloodlines this time. By the way, I will let your seventh uncle and the whole clan praise you for your righteousness in killing your relatives!"

"Really!" Zhang Dailong was pleasantly surprised for a moment, and then realized something was wrong. In confusion, he asked in a low voice: "So, does my father know about it?!"

"What else do you know?" Zhang Deming asked with a half-smile.

Looking at Zhang Deming's half-smile expression, Zhang Dailong felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and looked at Zhang Deming in a daze, completely dumbfounded.

Seeing the vivid expression of this silly boy, Zhang Deming almost couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"Uncle, why didn't you tell me when you left the customs? Why don't you let me wait to greet you?" As one person and one child looked at each other, Zhang Zeli hurried over and greeted Zhang Deming.

Halfway through the speech, seeing Zhang Deming and Zhang Dailong looking at each other, Zhang Zeli turned dark and said, "Uncle, but what is this bastard doing?"

Zhang Deming said with a half-smile: "That's right, it's worth praising for righteousness to kill relatives. Remember to save one for this child this time!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zeli was a little taken aback for a moment, this is... this baby's love for the ancestor?

There are so many people in the clan, and the thoughts of the Xiuzi generation have not yet caught the eyes of the ancestors. This silly boy seems to be a bit of a fool!

"Okay, I'll remember it!" Zhang Zeli replied.

Seeing Zhang Dailong staring blankly at Zhang Deming in the middle of the speech, he reckoned that he was happy and silly. Seeing the child's ineffective appearance, he couldn't help but lightly kicked, and said: "Why are you stupid, why don't you hurry up and thank you!" Ancestor."

"Ah..." The dazed Zhang Dailong came back to his senses, with a dull face, looked at Zhang Deming who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and then looked at Zhang Zeli, with a bewildered expression.

Immediately afterwards, he noticed that Uncle Seven's face was getting darker and darker, and he realized that he was dejected, with an extremely sad expression on his face, and instead of getting up, he directly changed to sitting and kneeling, and said to Zhang Deming: "Grandson thanked the old ancestor Love!”

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zhang Deming always felt a little gnashing of teeth and a little crying.

Hehe, I will endure the humiliation, it seems that I have made progress!

Zhang Deming nodded seriously, and said, "Well, go ahead and behave well, this time I will praise you well in the clan!"

Zhang Dailong, who kowtowed, froze, and then left in a daze. He seemed to have foreseen it, and he didn't know if it would end tonight or tomorrow. It was a fat beating!

Damn it, how could you do this, everyone is bullying me! I really want to grow up quickly. When I grow up, I will bully those who haven’t grown up all day long!

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Watching the dejected Zhang Dailong leave, Zhang Zeli said with a bad look on his face: "This silly boy really doesn't know what's good or bad."

Zhang Deming smiled, said nothing more, changed the subject, and asked: "Is there something going on in the Wen clan?"

Zhang Zeli paused, and said: "It's my poor arrangement that caused the disaster, and it's really wrong for my uncle to come to ask me."

"Have you noticed any movement from the Mo family?" Zhang Deming asked.

Zhang Zeli shook his head, and said: "I'm a little worried about this, these years the Mo family will find a way to find trouble, if they don't kill me and the Zhang family every year, they won't stop.

But in recent years, there has been no sound, not to mention, they have lost several people before and after, but there is no movement, which really confuses me. "

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at the meeting hall of the clan. The seven people they had met before, plus a strange old man, made up a total of eight people, all of whom were waiting in line.

Zhang Deming and Zhang Zeli came to the main seat and sat down. Ignoring the people around him, he continued to look at Zhang Zeli and said, "Is the issue of blood in the clan very urgent?"

Everyone around heard the words, looked at Zhang Deming Qiqi, Zhang Zeli hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "Because Xiulanna, relying on the blessing of her dog, her cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in two years, and she has already practiced Tai Chi.

The power of the fire technique is becoming more and more powerful, which makes many younger generations envious, so there are some fights among them, which makes you laugh, uncle. "

Nonsense, can you not be fast, use Liangyi's practice speed, add your own speed, and open it up for yourself. In essence, you are still a Liangyi monk, almost equivalent to opening up to restore your cultivation base.

If it's still slow, it's really Transcendent Level waste.

And if he couldn't quickly improve his cultivation to the level corresponding to Gouzi, why would he engage in this Zhang family? If he couldn't fill the background, it would be a waste of effort!

While thinking, Zhang Deming waved his hand, and hundreds of beads appeared in the air. All the people around were stunned in place.

These are some miscellaneous products made from waste materials that he has been looking for in his spare time for the past two years.

"Uncle, is this...?" Zhang Zeli looked at the hundreds of beads and asked excitedly.

"These are all my previous stocks. I refined them into beads during the two years of retreat." Zhang Deming looked around and saw that they were all very eager. Zhang Deming added:

"As I said before, your cultivation base is special, and the strength of your bloodline determines the speed of the start.

The reason why Nawa Zhang Xiulan was able to reach the peak of Liangyi so quickly was not only that she had the essence of Liangyi, but also because she used the blood of the three talented demon dogs.

With multiple blessings, she was able to advance so quickly. If she had used the Taiji bloodline, then her dog transformation would have been stuck at Rank Three.

Under such circumstances, at most, she was supported to quickly break through to Tai Chi, and she had to polish it slowly.

And these beads have one or two star bloodlines, and there are not many two stars, so they are suitable for the juniors who raise dogs in the Taiji period, or the less outstanding clansmen.

It's up to you how to distribute it. If you don't want to use it for yourself in the future, it's up to you. However, it will be difficult to improve your cultivation in the future. You need to grind it slowly by yourself, but don't complain to me. "

After saying that, Zhang Deming gathered all kinds of beads into a box with a wave, and threw them to Zhang Zeli.

Zhang Zeli took the box excitedly, stroked it tremblingly, and replied, "Uncle, don't worry, this junior won't mess around when he knows the seriousness."

Zhang Deming nodded indifferently, and said: "It's good to understand the importance. After all, you are the strongest in the clan today. It would be a pity if you abolished your own potential."

"I will definitely remember your teachings, Uncle!" At this time, Zhang Zeduan replied like this.

Everyone heard the words and responded in unison.

Zhang Deming looked around the crowd, stopped entangled in this topic, pondered for a while, and asked: "Is there any clue about the matter of Poison Mist Valley?"

Zhang Zeli shook his head, and said: "A year ago, the poisonous mist disappeared again, and the people on their faces began to withdraw.

But I don't know whether I know that I am waiting to investigate, or the valley is too important. Until now, none of the hidden stakes have been removed. I sent several disciples and tried several times, but all failed. But be very careful not to alarm them. "

"Then get ready. Tomorrow I will go to visit the Poisonous Mist Valley. As for how many clansmen go with you, you can decide for yourself." Zhang Deming said so.

When everyone heard the words, they were all startled. Hearing this, the ancestor didn't just want to explore the valley, it seemed that he planned to attack the Mo family?

"Understood, I'll make arrangements later." Zhang Zeli was silent for a while, and finally replied without saying anything extra.

"By the way, are the two Mohist disciples arrested before still there?" Zhang Deming asked.

Zhang Zeli nodded and said, "Well, I still keep it, but it's a bit of a waste of food. The clan looks stupid, so I just feed it to the slop!"

Zhang Deming: "······"

The dignified three-talent overhaul, being raised by you as pigs, you are really kind enough!

Of course, the deep blood feud between the two families cannot be solved at all. How many lives have been lost in one generation, so treating them like this is really kind. Zhang Deming didn't say much about this.

After Zhang Deming finished asking about the matter, a group of clan elders began to talk about the situation over the years and the trivial matters that should be dealt with.

Looking at this posture, after two years of retreat, the blood orbs refined for these people have completely won the hearts of everyone, and they are treating him as an ancestor.

After a long time, everyone hurried to leave after discussing the matter. When Zhang Zeli was leaving, Zhang Deming seemed to be casually telling him, don't forget to give Zhang Dailong a grain, and praise him well.

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In the evening, a corner of Zhangjiacun.

Supported by Zhang Dailong, Zhang Xiuqing limped back home. Along the way, Zhang Dailong looked very worried.

After returning home, Zhang Xiuqing closed the door, and Zhang Dailong knelt down consciously.

"Dad, I know I was wrong! Grandpa is too careless, he is so ruthless, he doesn't treat you as his own!" Zhang Dailong said after kneeling down.

With a dark complexion, Zhang Xiuqing took out a stick from the corner of the wall, and said, "You bastard, you are getting better and better, what's the matter, if I beat you hard later, it won't be me personally?"

"How can that be possible? You are my biological father!" Zhang Dailong said stupidly.

"Ha, I see you are my biological father! I have worked so hard to win your aunt's turn with my own strength. It's just that others don't understand.

Not only do you not understand, but you also take advantage of me to kill your relatives? You've made great progress by selling me your Blood Transformation vein!

If I don’t teach you a lesson today, will you pee on my coffin next time? "As he spoke, the note in his hand fell down.

"Ah... Dad, be gentle, it hurts! You just got beaten, you don't know it!" Zhang Dailong screamed like a pig.

Zhang Xiuqing's movements paused. He was still a little light at first, so he silently increased his strength, but the stick was not big, and he focused on the fleshy places, so it was still a little measured.

"Ah... I was wrong. It's okay if I don't sue you! Ah, why are you using more force..."

The screams in the house were heard by half the village even if the door was closed.

At this time, Zhang Xiuqing's wife, Zhang Xiufen, heard the voice in the room, and shouted: "Give me the important point, such a meaning will not last long in memory. Every day, I know that I am making nonsense, and I have gone to my ancestors. It is getting worse and worse." Made progress.”

As he spoke, he had already entered the room. Looking at Zhang Dailong's butt which was not very red, he grabbed the note and started beating him.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiuqing hid aside and couldn't bear to watch. Zhang Dailong closed his mouth and stopped yelling. In front of his mother, the more he screamed, the softer he would be. That would open the flowers.

"I told you not to study well for a day, I told you to play around all day, and you beat my younger siblings when you were ten years old. Will you even beat your father in the future?" .

Zhang Dailong gritted his teeth and burst into tears.

"That...wife, if you don't feel like it, forget it, it's bloody, and it hurts to look at it!" Zhang Xiuqing looked at her cub, and couldn't help but say.

Zhang Xiufen turned her head and glared: "Why, my cub can't be taught a lesson?"

"Haha, you continue with that, you continue!" Zhang Xiuqing said sarcastically.

Seeing Zhang Xiuqing's cowardice, Zhang Xiufang got angry, threw the note away, and went out.

Zhang Xiuqing immediately stepped forward, supported Zhang Dailong and said, "How's it going? There's nothing wrong with it, right?"

"Wow..." Zhang Dailong couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into tears.

"Don't cry, don't cry, beat me to change my bloodline, we've made money! In the future, there will be opportunities to make my younger brothers and sisters envious, and I don't have to lose the fight when I go out. It also saves me from finding a place for you."

Zhang Xiuqing comforted her, but this way... something felt wrong. But there must be some reason for raising such a bear baby!

A family, truly Supreme Grade. When you have time, life is really more dramatic than the script!

Zhang Deming was in his yard, opening his spiritual eyes, taking in everything, and he was somewhat convinced of the family.

I thought the father Zhang Dailong was talking about was a strict father, so why does he feel like a virgin?

I was careless, I was careless, I didn't expect it, it turned out that his mother was the killer, the kid has a bit of a brain, and the dad who talked about it turned out to be a sweetheart citrus, with a sweet taste.

(end of this chapter)