Chapter 72
In the early morning, the sun was not out, and the sky was gray.

Dew drops drip from the leaf tips.

Zhumeng Lane, the entrance of the fourth mansion.

Mia and Zhang Meng stood at the door, looking at the corner of the street.

"Sister Mia, breakfast is ready."

Inside the gate, Chu Yu, who had become the chief housekeeper of the mansion, trotted behind Mia and said softly.

Mia nodded and did not talk to her, her pair of green eyes were still staring at the corner of the street.

When Chu Yu saw Mia nodding, she turned around and prepared to enter the mansion to prepare for other matters, but when she turned around, she stopped quickly, because in her ears, she heard several voices coming from not far away. The sound of wheels coming.

When Zhang Meng and Mia heard the sound of carriages and horses, their eyes lit up together. When they saw the white horse dragging the carriage, peeking out from the corner of the street, and saw the person waving his hands at the window, they both smiled at the same time.

"Sister Mia, Grandpa Zhang Meng."

After the carriage came to a complete stop, Yun Xue, who got off the carriage first, happily shook hands with the two people who had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Little Yunxue."

Mia reached out and touched her head, and Zhang Meng returned a smile. After saying hello, Mia looked at the carriage again, and saw that after Fan Ming, Yan Fei, Millie, and Mina got down one after another, Zhang was nowhere to be seen. Heng's figure, she hurriedly asked Yun Xue next to her, "Little Yun Xue, where is the young master?"

"It's in the car."

Yun Xue looked back at the carriage and said.

Hearing what she said, Mia and Zhang Meng's expressions froze. Zhang Meng stepped forward, opened the curtain, and saw Zhang Heng sitting at the back of the carriage, looking down at the ground with an ugly expression. He hesitated for a moment. , called softly.

"Master."

Zhang Heng raised his head with his lips pursed, and looked at the two people outside the carriage who looked at him with worried expressions.

"Master, no matter what, get out of the car first."

Mia looked at him worriedly and comforted him softly.

"Sister Mia, Grandpa Meng, me and me."

"I succeeded."

Zhang Heng said in a low voice, his face couldn't help showing a smile from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Meng and Mia froze, and then two lights burst out from their eyes.

After drinking and eating, and taking another shower, Zhang Heng sat comfortably on the main seat in the living room, and in front of him, Mia and Zhang Meng stared at him with eyes full of expectation .

"Ahem, that sister Mia, Grandpa Meng, what are you doing?"

"Oh, I see, you want to ask me why I came back suddenly, right?"

"We came back suddenly because yesterday we had completed the third round of assessment, and all seven of us passed. The old man who presided over the assessment told us to come back and rest for a few days, and someone will pick us up Go to what is it called, Tigers training camp, so we're going to be at home for a few days."

"Okay, I'm done talking, I'm tired, I'm going to bed."

As Zhang Heng said, he jumped off his seat and walked outside, but halfway through, Mia and Zhang Meng each carried one arm and put them on the seat.

Seeing himself with two pairs of fiery eyes, Zhang Heng shrank his neck.

Mia shouted anxiously: "Master, stop making trouble, let us see that thing quickly, so that we can feel at ease."

Zhang Meng nodded, his eyes became more fiery.

Zhang Heng swallowed, looked at the two of them, and didn't dare to hide any more secrets. After sensing the situation in his body, he spread his hands, and a black fang emerged from his palm.

Looking at the fang, Zhang Meng and Mia's eyes lit up a little more.

"Grandpa Meng, this is it."

Zhang Heng suppressed a smile and said that he had never seen these two so excited.

"Yes, that's right, this is it, that's great, God bless my Zhang family, young master. You are really amazing."

Zhang Meng's face was full of tears, he wiped his tears, and praised Zhang Heng with the words that Zhang Heng once said to praise others.

Mia didn't say much, she breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had let go of some burden.

"Uh, Grandpa Meng, why are you crying? Are you sure this thing is the inheritance of our Zhang family, why don't you take it for inspection."

Zhang Heng looked at Zhang Meng's extremely excited appearance, and hurriedly said that he is still not sure whether this thing is real, which is why he didn't take it out immediately for Zhang Meng and Mia to see. To be honest, if it wasn't for their blocking and fear of them worrying, he would have taken this thing to the room and studied it by himself.

Zhang Meng wiped his eye sockets, took a deep breath to calm down his emotions, and said, "Don't worry, young master, this is the one. I've met once before, so there's nothing wrong with it."

"Well, that's good, but don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, why don't you take it for inspection."

As Zhang Heng spoke, he held out his arm.

But he never thought that this action of his would make Zhang Meng take a few steps back as if facing a formidable enemy, and even raised his arms to resist.

Zhang Heng looked at him with a look of astonishment, and heard him explain: "Master, you must not hand this thing to others indiscriminately. Although he is a good thing, it is only for you." , If someone else encounters it, if they don’t have enough strength, then their lives will be lost, and, if they have strength, I dare not touch it randomly even if it is an old slave.”

"Ah, why."

Seeing the panic on Zhang Meng's face, if it wasn't for the fact that he expressed his own particularity in his words, Zhang Heng would have even thought of throwing away this thing. It would scare a Title Douluo into such a thing. in hand
It seems that there is no other feeling.

"Anyway, young master, you should quickly put it away. Remember, you can't put it in the hands of others at will. Unless he is your enemy, otherwise you are harming that person, but this thing is a big deal to the young master. Treasure, if you can study its function clearly, I think the young master will definitely gain a lot."

"Grandpa Meng, with your appearance, it's hard for me to believe that it can bring me any good."

Zhang Heng twitched his lips, looked at the things in his hand with some worry, and said softly.

Hearing this, Zhang Meng suppressed the emotions in his heart. After taking a deep breath, he said to Zhang Heng seriously: "Master, it is indeed a treasure. Let me tell you, this old slave can rely on this thing for his cultivation today. Without him, it might be difficult for me to break through even the Soul Emperor, so, young master, you must study it carefully, don't let this thing get dusty."

"Okay, that's all I can say, and it's inconvenient for me to say anything else, young master, since you have taken back the Zhang family's inherited treasures, the old slave has nothing to worry about. There are many things waiting for the old slave, so the old slave will leave first, no need to send it off, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Meng disappeared from the living room without a trace.

"Meng, you should explain clearly how it can improve your strength before leaving!"

Zhang Heng stretched out his hand and wanted to stop Zhang Meng, but he didn't have time.

"Sister Mia, you know this thing. Sister Mia, where are you going!"

Zhang Heng looked at Mia who had stepped over the threshold with one foot, and asked suspiciously.

Mia turned back to Zhang Heng with a slight smile and said, "Well, young master, I don't know anything about this thing, so don't ask me, its function should have been told to you by your father, but now... So, young master, you must work hard."

After finishing speaking, she made a cheering gesture to Zhang Heng, and then quickly disappeared.

"Every one of them, when I didn't take them out, I was looking forward to them, and when I took them out, I was terrified of them. What are these things, and what are their functions?"

Zhang Heng looked at the tooth in the palm of his hand, scratched his hair irritably, and looked at it back and forth with his eyes, and saw a few wisps of purple mist emanating from it, and then quickly entered his body downward.

He was startled immediately, and quickly mobilized his soul power to investigate the wisps of mist, but found that there was nothing else in his body, as if those wisps of mist had never appeared, but he clearly saw it with his own eyes.

"What the hell is this, this purple mist... Well, that Zhang Chaotian said it, it seems to be called evil spirit, right?"

"He seems to know this thing very well, why not ask him."

Zhang Heng thought about the purple vortex that was opened by Professor Zhang Chaotiao's method last night, and thought of the guy who was still locked inside, making fingerprints and reciting formulas.

But halfway through the mantra, he stopped again.

Zhang Heng thought.

"It hasn't been a day since we met. If I act like I don't know anything now, it's not controlled by others. No, I can't do that kind of stupid thing. Listen to Grandpa Meng, it's not harmful to me, and it even seems to be It has the ability to improve cultivation, and it can also improve the cultivation of others."

"Forget it, put it away first, the mouth is a bit dry, is it to find Millie and the others, or Xiaoxue, who is that pink-haired girl standing at the door and shouting just now? The maid outfit, I think, seems a little familiar."

"It seems to be called Chu Yu!"

"That's right, it's her, let's go."

At noon, the sun was shining brightly.

Zhang Heng, who doesn't like the sun and hasn't slept all night, lies down on the bed and sleeps soundly, dreaming after sucking blood.

in a dream.

He turned into a plasma giant, and violent energy poured into his body continuously. He swung his fist and swung his arms. He only felt that it would be no problem for him to smash a continent with one punch, but at the same time, he had some Curious, where did my huge body and huge strength come from.

He searched and searched, and searched on his body. It didn't take long before he found the abnormality in his body. Behind him, powerful forces poured into his body one after another.

He turned his head to see that a wall of purple air was close behind him.

And when he turned his head, there was movement in the purple air wall.

I saw the wall of purple energy churning and spinning, and finally condensed into a human face. That human face was still a little familiar. She was um, Millie!
"Master, Master, wake up quickly."

Beside Zhang Heng's bed, Millie shook his body anxiously. After a while, Zhang Heng opened his eyes, and he looked at Millie sleepily, muttering.

"Hey, this really looks like Millie."

"What does it really look like? I'm Millie, young master. Wake up, Duke Zhu is here, and he's in the living room."

"what!"

Hearing Millie's voice, Zhang Heng woke up completely from the dream. He blinked in confusion and looked at her anxious face. He didn't hear what Millie said just now, so he asked again.

"Who did you say was here?"

"Duke Zhu, young master, get up quickly, he is waiting in the living room."

"Ah, Uncle Zhu is here, hurry up and pull me up."

Zhang Heng looked excited. He knew that Zhu Ming was coming, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. Now, he couldn't wait.

 . . . . . , Thanks to the support of Mr. Adgersh.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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