Chapter 6, Zhang Qing

Therefore, each party should receive fifty strokes of the rod, exchange apologies, and conclude the matter; that would be the best choice

With a roar, Zhang Yang suddenly charged forward, delivering another kick aimed directly at Zhong Li, who had just turned around!

Ayang, what are you doing!

However, there must be a bottom line to maintaining peace. Regarding today's incident, it is unclear who is right or wrong, but it is a fact that Zhang Yang was beaten. As an elder of Zhang Yang, while I cannot blindly protect him, I also cannot allow my nephew to be beaten and then go to offer a warm face to someone else's cold backside

That girl from the Lin family

Moreover, Zhang Qing also discovered that this person not only lacked vitality, but was also emaciated, and even his spirit seemed to exude a hint of decay, presenting an appearance of having been consumed over the years without any replenishment

Wait a moment

Although Mingming is frail and weak, his steps are remarkably steady. In his every gesture, there is a subtle hint of the fierce aura accumulated from the battlefield. Even Zhang Qing feels a twinge of fear, yet looking at his brows, there is also a sense of naivety that comes from being inexperienced in the world. It seems as if two individuals are overlapping, creating an extraordinary contradiction.

However, for these individuals, Zhongli harbors no fondness, as it is precisely these people who have appropriated the legacies of the previous era, shrouding the world in ignorance, pursuing their own interests, and forming so-called aristocratic clans that have persisted for a full millennium

This individual, although not yet at the level of "extraordinary," is certainly not an ordinary person; he belongs to that category of individuals who are better than some but not quite at the top.

Even someone as arrogant as Zhang Yang appeared visibly frightened upon seeing this person, and with great difficulty, he said: "Uncle, why have you come here?"

If Zhang Yang had not taken action just now and had instead called everyone to rush forward, the group of younger brothers would have had nothing to say and would have charged in just like before

This fellow is not quite right

Still say no

Upon hearing this sound, Zhang Yang, who had just been in a state of agitation, instantly changed color, turning around with a hint of fear to look at the person who had spoken.

However, there are not so many "what ifs" in this world. The example of Zhang Yang being taken down is now vividly presented before us, bleeding profusely. This group of people, who usually only bully others with their power, no longer has the courage to confront a ruthless character who can easily overpower their own leader.

It is a pity that Zhang Qing believed he was an elder, while Zhong Li did not regard him as such. He remained only to observe what kind of people the Zhang family were, after all, the grievances between him and the Zhang family are both trivial and significant.

Zhongli's expression remained unchanged as he coldly replied, "What does it have to do with you?"

They are like tumors, parasitizing the entire body of civilization, hindering the development of this world and the progress of civilization. If it were not for them, during the great upheaval of heaven and earth, humanity would not be so weak, and the advancement of martial arts would not be so slow. Even when the gods descended from the starry sky, they were unable to produce a true martial sage to contend with them

However, Zhang Qing did not seem to think so. As he saw Zhong Li about to leave, he suddenly woke up and immediately spoke out to stop her

Zhang Qing can discern a portion of Zhong Li's foundation, and naturally, Zhong Li can also see through the character of Zhang Qing. In a certain sense, this person is a "warrior"

Oh! Upon hearing this, Zhong Li couldn't help but smile, his expression playfully scrutinizing Zhang Qing, and he said: "Then what do you intend to do?"

You ... ... !

At this moment, a group of people exchanged glances, staring at each other for quite a while, yet none dared to step forward. Zhang Yang, lying on the ground, was fuming with anger, forcing his pained body to rise. He approached one of the dazed individuals and slapped him across the face, roaring: "What are you all staring at? Go and take him down! No matter how formidable he is, he is just one person. What is there to be afraid of? All of you, go...!"

... ...

Hearing this, Zhang Qing also realized something was amiss. He furrowed his brows and glanced at Zhang Yang, then shifted his gaze to the crowd, ultimately resting on Zhong Li.

Zhang Qing's tone made Zhang Yang's body tremble involuntarily, and he explained with difficulty: "Second Uncle, I, I did not..."

Do not misunderstand, Zhang Qing's "Martial" has no relation to the martial arts of the human race in the next decade. The future martial arts of the human race are a crystallization created by the collaboration of the Hundred Saints from ancient times and the future Human Martial Saints, based on the entirety of human civilization as their foundation, representing a great achievement of civilizational power

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted sharply. Zhang Qing looked at Zhang Yang, who was covered in dust and ash, and said with a tone of disappointment, "Look at you, what have you become? When we get back, I will teach you a lesson. Who were you bullying just now? Apologize to them immediately."

Zhang Qing's mind was in turmoil, and for a moment, he had no words to say. However, Zhong Li, seeing this, paid no heed and turned to leave, as he no longer wished to waste time on this farce

Just by looking at his appearance, it seems that he has immersed himself deeply into the role, with every word and action carrying a hint of ancient style. Of course, one cannot blame him; after all, those people who cherish their own trivialities insist on using various archaic phrases and classical Chinese even when writing some worthless manuals. Over time, it is only natural for one to develop a case of late-onset adolescent delusions.

How I come is none of your concern

Such an attitude caused Zhang Qing's expression to immediately darken, yet he did not take any action, clearly still maintaining his composure and status

Before Zhang Yang could finish his words, a sharp reprimand suddenly came from behind, forcefully interrupting his speech

You ... ...

Glancing at the astonished expressions of the crowd, and then at the stiff-faced Zhang Yang, Zhang Qing furrowed his brows and said coldly: "Are you fighting with someone again?"

It is a pity that while Zhang Qing could endure, Zhang Yang could not. With a belly full of anger, upon seeing Zhong Li, he did not even spare his own second uncle's face. The suppressed fury in his heart instantly erupted.

What is the situation with Li Qiang, Zhong Li is not clear about it. After taking down Zhang Yang with one move and subduing his group of followers, he planned to leave. He really had no interest in wasting any more time on these people.

Apology

These words made Zhongli furrow his brow for a moment, stop in his tracks, turn around, and look at Zhang Qing, saying: "What do you want?"

Although Zhang Qing had a very poor impression of Zhong Li, he also understood that if this matter escalated, it would not be beneficial for anyone. It would be best to settle the issue quietly.

Zhang Qing's thoughts are not entirely wrong; anyone who comes in a position of an elder would likely choose to handle it in such a mild manner. After all, what does it matter if children fight? A simple reprimand for both sides would suffice to move on.

Zhang Qing, who was completely unaware that he had been labeled as a "mature middle schooler," felt his expression darken in response to Zhong Li's obvious disdainful attitude towards him. He coldly stated: "This is a matter between your younger generation; I will not interfere. You should apologize to Zhang Yang, and we will consider this matter resolved for today."

It seems that nowadays, indeed, those who are not of the same family do not enter the same door. Looking at Zhang Qing, who has a face full of righteousness, and then at Zhang Yang behind him, who still appears extremely indignant, Zhong Li shook his head, said nothing further, and turned to leave.

What the hell do you think you are ... ... !

However, what truly astonished Zhang Qing was not this composure, but rather the strange aura emanating from Zhong Li.

The thoughts swirling in his mind caused Zhang Qing's already furrowed brows to deepen even further. According to his calculations, the former could be dismissed, but if it were the latter, it would be a significant problem if a young man practicing sinister arts secretly approached the Lin family. No matter how one considered it, it was a major headache. To make matters worse, his inept nephew had foolishly gotten involved. If something truly went wrong, the consequences would be severe

Oh, oh...

Hearing this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking at his second uncle with a face full of disbelief

This indifferent attitude caused some displeasure in Zhang Qing's heart, but he suppressed it and said: "Kid, have you practiced martial arts?"

Could it be that something went wrong during the practice of martial arts or that some unorthodox techniques were learned

Zhang Qing's expression was cold; family members understand their own affairs. He was well aware of what kind of person his nephew was, and as an uncle, he was naturally clear about it. Given the current situation, he didn't need to look to know what was going on.

Young talents like Zhang Qing have encountered many individuals, some of whom are arrogantly proud, some as calm as a gentle breeze brushing against willows, and others exuding a sinister aura. Compared to these people, Zhong Li's composure is hardly noteworthy, yet the strange feeling emanating from him is something Zhang Qing has never experienced before

The strength of these "Extraordinary Beings" is not to be underestimated. In the early stages of the great upheaval in the world five years from now, they could become the primary force for humanity to resist the invasion of foreign races, aside from the national machinery.

Seeing Zhong Li's attitude remain unchanged, Zhang Qing could not help but feel a surge of anger. However, considering their respective statuses, he found it inappropriate to vent his frustration and could only suppress his irritation as he said: "I am a senior to A Yang. Although he has gone a bit too far in today's matter, your actions have also been somewhat unreasonable, haven't they?"

However, Zhang Qing's "martial arts" is merely a remnant of a bygone era, with the vast majority limited to trivial techniques. Even those that are somewhat profound find it difficult to attain a place of distinction. Only a very small portion has truly inherited the legacy of that era, possessing "extraordinary" power

What is the problem?

As Zhang Qing scrutinized Zhong Li, a hint of astonishment rose in his eyes. Unlike the mediocre characters such as Li Qiang, he could tell that Zhong Li was not an ordinary person. When faced with him, even if one did not show fear, it would be difficult to maintain such indifference and composure, qualities that were certainly not possessed by an average individual

Upon hearing this, the crowd, who had just been stunned, seemed to awaken from a dream and instinctively moved forward following Zhang Yang's words, but then they involuntarily halted in their tracks

He was a tall man, appearing to be in his thirties, dressed in a black suit. His strong muscles filled the suit to the brim, exuding an air of formidable dominance from within. Coupled with the stern expression on his square face, he emanated an overwhelming sense of pressure

It is a pity that while Zhong Li thinks this way, others do not seem to share the same sentiment. After a moment of confusion, Zhang Yang, who had fallen to the ground, finally regained his senses and began to roar in a mix of anger and shock: "Damn it, what are you all standing there for? Go after him!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yang's expression became even more indignant, filled with both anger and grievance as he said to Zhang Qing: "Second Uncle, have you ever seen someone being bullied to the extent that I am? Yes, I was the one causing him trouble, but that was only because he first bullied Mo Ying. Given that, it would be generous of me not to ruin him, and now you want me to apologize to him?"