I’m Invincible From the Beginning

"It's a pity. It's a genius. If it doesn't happen, the next Patriarch will be him, right?"

"Who says no, but it's okay. Usually, Cheng Ziang looks defiant. He has such a faint attitude towards everyone. I really think how much he is higher than us. Now it's alright, I have to pay for it!"

"Hey, keep your voice down, don't let the people of the big master's listen to it..."

All kinds of discussions came, and Cheng Ziang's face was slightly distorted, as if quite nervous.

I can't blame him for this, he fell from the position of genius that was high above him, and this one fell too hard.

If there is no Cheng Hao, then he will really become a useless person from now on, and it will be difficult to stand up.

Now that he has obtained the guidance of Cheng Hao and has developed his own unique weird martial arts, he is also quite confident that he can use this martial arts to shine in the competition.

But after all, he was still suffering from gains and losses, and it was difficult to calm his heart. Now his mood is even more flustered than it was three years ago.

"Just do what I taught you, don't worry, these rotten eggs are not your opponent at all, don't worry." Cheng Hao reached out and patted Cheng Ziang's shoulder.

His words seemed to have magical powers, and Cheng Ziang's excitement calmed down.

He turned around and sprinted Cheng Hao with a smile. He used a saber as a crutches and walked out of the wheelchair to stand on the ring, but what everyone in the audience did not expect was that Cheng Ziang did not try to maintain a standing posture, but simply sat cross-legged. In the middle of the ring.

"Cheng Ziang, what are you doing? If you can't participate in the competition, you should go down earlier."

The referee couldn't help but remind him when he saw Cheng Ziang.

He said this not to humiliate Cheng Ziang, but to remind him sincerely that in fact, many of the inside stories of this family are slightly known, so he probably heard about Cheng Ziang’s ending today, the housekeeper Cheng Yang. Let it go, Cheng Ziang doesn't want to live.

The referee's name is Cheng Boliang, and he is also a generation from the parent Cheng Bozhan, but his blood relationship is far from his direct line, so his status in the Cheng family is not high.

But even so, he didn't want to see the Cheng family fighting inside, especially under the control of that powerful butler Cheng Yang, so this is a reminder.

If Cheng Ziang really died in the ring, then it is impossible to say that something will happen between the grandfather Cheng Bohan and the master Cheng Bozhan.

Cheng Ziang smiled at the man: "Uncle needn't say much, I've made up my mind, I'm up to my fate, you just ask people to come up and start a fight."

Cheng Boliang sighed and didn't say anything else, but signaled to the other side that Qinglonger could enter the arena.

As a result, Cheng Ziang was slightly taken aback as soon as the opponent entered the arena. The person who came was actually Cheng Zilie?

This person is known as the number one master of the younger generation in Wanhua Garden. He has been in the elementary Wuzong for more than two years. If such a person confronts him, it would be hard to believe if someone did not deliberately arrange it.

On the other side, Cheng Zilie looked at Cheng Ziang a little bit embarrassed, and said for a moment: "Ziang, why are you doing this? I think you should go down early."

Cheng Zilie was unwilling to attack Cheng Ziang, although Cheng Zixiang, the son of Cheng Yang, the housekeeper, had asked him to kill him, but he was still reluctant.

Cheng Zilie was not the kind of villain who fell into trouble, but when Cheng Zixiang found him, he couldn't refuse. The one of them who had been in the Wanhua Garden was not satisfactory.

Although Cheng Zilie's strength is extraordinary, he does not help the family life at all. After all, a person needs money to live, and all the money is controlled by the housekeeper Cheng Yang.

So he didn't dare not listen to Cheng Zixiang's words.

"Hey, Zilie, what are you talking about? Since Ziang wants to have a fight in the end, how can you fail to complete him? Let the trick be to look down on Ziang! You might as well let go of your hands and feet and enjoy Ziang Let's fight! Am I right?"

I don't know when Cheng Zixiang, who came to the side of the ring, yelled from below, every sentence in the words was to squeeze Cheng Ziang to the dead end.

Cheng Zilie frowned when he heard the words, but he didn't speak.

Cheng Ziang just glanced at Cheng Zixiang and ignored him, but Cheng Hao immediately opened his mouth when he saw Cheng Zixiang: "Oh, isn't this brother Zixiang? Why are you here again? I told you last time, you are like this Calling two young masters one by one is the following crime! Why have you forgotten it again? Now so many people here have heard it, why are you so good? I helped you this time."

"Cheng Hao, you!" Cheng Zixiang was dumbfounded by Cheng Hao.

Yeah, he shouted so loudly, so entangled, didn't he just commit the crime? After all, Cheng Zixiang was just a slave, just a high-status slave.

No matter how bad people Cheng Zilie Cheng Ziang is, that is the master, isn't it?

"Who is this person?"

"I don't know, it seems that it is Cheng Ziang's close friend, and there is no spiritual fluctuation on his body, but this mouth is hard to say, and it is ruthless enough to block Cheng Zixiang into speech." The Cheng family's children were talking in the stands. Many of them watched Cheng Zixiang's jokes. After all, Cheng Zixiang, a minion, was too arrogant in the ordinary days, and they were all arrogant in front of the Cheng family.

"Cheng Hao! I didn't talk to you, you shut up! I also told you, you don't want to be crazy with me! From today on, Cheng Ziang can't protect you anymore. You don't understand! I'll take you until then Send it back to the lower service room! Humph!"

Cheng Zixiang was really red-eyed by the anger, and he could say this in public. Doesn't he mean that Cheng Ziang is dead?

"Snapped!"

It is a pity that Cheng Zixiang was caught from behind by the shoulder before he finished speaking.

This time there was not much strength. Obviously, the coming person's cultivation base was not high. Cheng Zixiang turned around and reached out and put his hand on the opponent's hand to lock it.

The person who came is actually Cheng Ziyan? Why did this fool come here today? Shouldn't he have no interest in such competitions?

"You, where did you just say you want to send Cheng Hao? Get off, get off the ward? Okay, so gutsy! This young master will let you go first, let's talk about it first!" Cheng Ziyan was a muddy and dull person, said Just do it, and a hand on Cheng Zixiang's shoulder began to exert force.

Cheng Zixiang didn't dare to resist, so he could only yell for mercy.

"Haha! This mortal filthy person is very interesting, it's much more interesting than watching a fight!" Jia Lingling saw Cheng Zixiang and the others' noise from the main seat, she immediately clapped her hands and cried out.