Datang started from being a salted fish

Chapter 150 Excited Cheng Yaojin

Duke Lu's Mansion
"Wang Yin, what are we doing here?" Standing on the training ground, Cheng Yaojin asked in confusion.

"Of course it's to show you your eldest son's ability." Wang Yin stood in front of the weapon rack and chose a steel knife and held it in his hand.

"Could it be that Chu Mo's sword skills have become better?" Cheng Yaojin asked suspiciously, "But this kid hasn't practiced swords much."

"Of course not," Wang Yin walked up to Cheng Chumo while speaking, and slashed down with his knife.

"Wang Yin, you!" Cheng Yaojin's eyes were about to burst, and he stretched out his hand to stop it, but it was too late.

Cheng Chumo was frightened and dumbfounded at this moment. . .

Cheng Chumo was so excited that he almost cried when he heard Wang Yin say that he was not an idiot but that he had really become stronger!

Although even if he is really an idiot, his family will not dislike him, but Cheng Chubi is still only a teenager after all, and this will be the age when he is competitive.

Seeing that his two younger brothers have become so powerful and he can't see any changes except for his appetite, Cheng Chumo would be lying if he said that he didn't feel uncomfortable.

Especially after seeing his father's eyes getting brighter and brighter when he looked at the abilities of his two younger brothers, Cheng Chumo felt increasingly uncomfortable. . .

Basically, this can be regarded as a common problem of little boys: they always hope to perform better in front of their father, so that they can gain his approval and become his pride!
It's just that he never expected that it was Wang Yin's knife that he waited for in the end. . .

"Crack..."

"Bang!"

"You understand now." Wang Yin casually threw the broken knife to the ground, looked at Cheng Yaojin and smiled.

Cheng Yaojin didn't speak, just stood there in a daze. . .

Not only Cheng Yaojin, but all three brats were petrified.

Qin Huaiyu, on the other hand, was standing aside with his arms folded. After all, he had already seen this invulnerability from Wang Yin before.

Seeing the Cheng family father and son in a daze, Qin Huaiyu suddenly felt an indescribable sense of superiority.

1 minutes later

Cheng Yaojin walked up to Cheng Chumo in a daze, and stretched out his hand tremblingly to open Cheng Chumo's clothes that had been torn apart by the knife.

"Unexpectedly... not a single trace left?" Cheng Yaojin said tremblingly.

Immediately Cheng Yaojin picked up the broken knife on the ground, and looked at the broken knife foolishly.

"Am I dazzled? Or blind?" Cheng Chuliang murmured.

"I might be blind too..." Cheng Chubi agreed.

"Wang Yin! What's going on?!" Cheng Yaojin grabbed Wang Yin's arm and asked excitedly.

"As you can see, this is where Cheng Chumo becomes more powerful." Wang Yin shrugged: "Physical strength, or 'defense'."

"But, how can a human body be stronger than a steel knife?" Cheng Yaojin was full of disbelief.

"Cheng Chuliang can run faster than a war horse, what's so strange about that?" Wang Yin spread his hands.

"Yes... yes..." Cheng Yaojin suddenly said.

You can't blame him for making a fuss, it's just that it's incredible!It’s much more intuitive and powerful than the visual impact brought by Cheng Chuliang’s fast running!
"I'm not an idiot..." Cheng Chumo muttered, and then his eyes lit up: "I'm not an idiot! Haha! I'm so good!!!"

After saying that, Cheng Chumo ran to the weapon rack, picked up a sword and slashed at his arm.

"Click..."

As expected, the sword broke into two pieces again and fell to the ground.

Cheng Chumo became even more excited when he saw this. He picked up the weapons on the shelf and tried them one by one. When he encountered a long gun that he couldn't wield, he asked his two younger brothers to help him poke him.

Cheng Chuliang and Cheng Chubi didn't dare to use force at first, but after realizing that Cheng Chumo had nothing to do, they became more courageous and began to increase their strength.

Seeing the three brats happily playing with the "family legend" in the bag, Wang Yin sighed: "The cane-making boy is so happy!"

After Cheng Yaojin sorted out all these things slowly, he felt a new taste in his heart: Lao Tzu's previous emotional investment finally paid off!My old Cheng is simply too wise!

After destroying all the weapons on the weapon rack, the three of them ran to Wang Yin: "Brother Yin, it's so enjoyable! What is this powerful...what's it called?"

"Throw tiles!" Wang Yin reminded.

"Oh yes! This kind of powerful tile throwing is so cool!" The three said excitedly.

"Throwing tiles? What is it?" Cheng Yaojin asked doubtfully.

"Throwing tiles means power." Wang Yin suddenly had a bad taste, and said to Cheng Yaojin: "This is a dialect in the countryside of our hometown. The original saying is 'I Need More power!'."

"Love your cat throwing tiles?" Cheng Yaojin read it again: "What's so messed up?"

"I means me, need means need, more means more, and power means strength." Wang Yin explained with a smile: "The combination means 'I need more power!'"

"The dialect over there is really weird." Cheng Yaojin muttered.

"No way, it's all used by small villages in the countryside. It's really strange." Wang Yin said casually.

"So that's what Brother Yin asked me to shout before!" Qin Huaiyu murmured after listening to Wang Yin's explanation: "Enid Moba... I need more strength! It turns out that Brother Yin was You are implying that I am not capable enough, but you are afraid of hurting me by speaking out..."

Thinking of this, Qin Huaiyu was immediately overwhelmed by Wang Yin's thoughtfulness and kindness.

"It's a fun slogan." The three brothers gathered together to study and said, "Enidmo Powwa!!!"

"Enidmopowa!!!"

"Enidmopowa!!!"

"Enidmopowa!!!"

The three brats immediately yelled in the yard.

"You three bastards, save me some trouble," Cheng Yaojin looked at them and cursed with a smile.

"Oh..." When the three of them saw this, they immediately became more honest and stopped shouting.

"Old Cheng, you have to pay attention in the future." Wang Yin looked at Cheng Yaojin with malicious intentions: "Now you can still bluff them, it's because of your lustful power over the years, and they will get used to it later. After my new strength, maybe I will be 'filial' and 'filial' to you, hehe."

"What do you mean?" Cheng Yaojin asked with a puzzled face, "Isn't it a matter of course for them to be filial to Lao Tzu?"

"Once upon a time, there was a small kingdom over there. Their prince got a sword called 'Frostmourne' during a mission, and has since become a super dutiful son." Wang Yin blinked at Cheng Yaojin : "After returning home, I gave my father a 'filial piety', and directly clicked his father."

"What kind of filial piety is this? Isn't this called treason? Wait...you mean these three bastards?...they dare!" Cheng Yaojin was stunned for a while after hearing this, and then he said angrily: "No matter how powerful they are Then I am also their old man!"

After saying that, Cheng Yaojin walked into the house blowing his beard, and after a while he came out again with a whip: "You three bastards, stand still for me!"

"Aye...we didn't do anything wrong..." The three brats subconsciously took a few steps back when they saw this.

"Why so much nonsense?" Cheng Yaojin glared, "Why, it's become more serious now, dare you not listen to what I say?"

After Cheng Yaojin finished speaking, he raised his whip and crackled at the three of them.

Seeing this, the three brats quickly put their hands in front of their bodies, closed their eyes and prepared to face the coming pain.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

. . . . . .

"Huh? Why didn't Aye use any strength today?" The three brats felt that the whip didn't hurt at all, and they were suddenly puzzled: "Could it be because Brother Yin can't hit hard? Hmm...it must be like this !"

Wang Yin looked at Cheng Yaojin who was shaking his arms vigorously, and nodded secretly: What a kind old father~
5 minute later.

"Damn!" Cheng Yaojin gasped and threw the whip aside, and sat down on the ground.

"Ah! I understand!" Cheng Chuliang bluffed: "Now we have become stronger in throwing tiles, so Aye's whip will not feel pain when it falls on his body!"

"Really." Cheng Chumo nodded: "I just felt like I was bitten by a mosquito just now..."

"The two elder brothers are right..." Cheng Chubi agreed.

Cheng Yaojin almost lost his temper when he heard the words: "Are you three bastards trying to piss me off?"

"Ah, it hurts!" Cheng Chuliang rolled his eyes as soon as he lay down on the ground.

Seeing this, the remaining two people quickly followed suit. . .

"Get out! Don't you think it's embarrassing?!" Cheng Yaojin roared with black lines.

"Hey...Aye calm down." A few brats got up and surrounded Cheng Yaojin, beating their backs and legs.

"Wang Yin, did you see that I have three sons." Cheng Yaojin immediately began to groan again: "Are you envious? Let me tell you, listen to me, start a family early and have more children..."

Wang Yin rolled his eyes at Cheng Yaojin, and gave him a middle finger by the way.

"By the way, Brother Yin." Cheng Chubi remembered something and asked, "I couldn't sleep last night, I slept for a while when the sky was about to dawn, and now I'm still very energetic and not sleepy at all. How is this going?"

"One is that you just became stronger and you are so excited, and the other is the transformation of your body by this medicine." Wang Yin explained: "From now on, you will sleep so little every day, and you will gradually get used to it."

"This medicine can also make people sleep less? Doesn't it only make it stronger?" Cheng Chumo asked in a puzzled manner.

"It's not just about combat, but it's comprehensively strengthened." Wang Yin said, "For example, if you sleep for a short time every day, you will be refreshed all day long, your memory will be better, the chance of getting sick will be lower, and you will live longer, etc. wait."

"Wait," Cheng Yaojin was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wang Yin expectantly and said, "You mean, this medicine can make people live longer?... About how long?"

"If there are no diseases, no disasters and no accidents, you can live for two to three hundred years." Wang Yin said.

"Seriously?!" Cheng Yaojin immediately jumped up when he heard the words, and looked at Wang Yin excitedly.

(End of this chapter)