Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert!

Chapter 49

The majestic righteousness in the sky attracted the attention of countless people, and one after another news spread to the Chu Palace.

King Chu, who was in retreat, was shocked to leave the retreat.

In the teahouse, Chen Xiao hadn't found anything yet, and when the last stroke was made, he was very satisfied looking at his work.

"Thank you son for giving me the words today!"

At this time, Zhang Tingjun seemed to see a literary sage standing in front of him, his eyes were full of shock.

The look in Chen Xiao's eyes changed, and then a faint talent appeared on his body.

The breath of the whole person also became stronger.

"Young master, can you come to our Zhang family?" At this time, Zhang Tingjun was extremely shocked.

"No, no, today is the day Mr. Zhang holds a party, so I won't bother you. I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Chen Xiao thought that Qing'er was still at home, so he said goodbye and left.

He was afraid that Qing'er would be bored at home alone.

"Then congratulate the young master."

At this time, Zhang Tingjun was very sorry, and quickly said respectfully.

After Chen Xiao's figure walked away, he let out a big sigh of relief.

"Talent, this turned out to be talent!"

Looking at the words on the table, Zhang Tingjun was extremely shocked. He really wanted to scream up to the sky, but he endured it, and then wanted to put the words away.

However, in the next second, Zhang Tingjun's eyes were extremely shocked.

"Well, what's going on here?"

Although Zhang Tingjun hasn't practiced before, it's not that he can't read a single word.

But this is the situation now, this word is really worth a thousand gold.

"This, this is a thousand pounds!"

"Young master must be a saint. I read right just now. Young master is simply a saint alive."

Zhang Tingjun was extremely shocked at this time, and then said to his subordinates: "Hurry up, hurry back to the family, tell my father that something big has happened, and let him come to this teahouse as soon as possible."

"Hurry up, be sure to use the fastest speed, and don't let others know."

Zhang Tingjun ordered with a serious expression.

"It's the son!"

The servants of the Zhang family rushed out in a hurry.

Zhang Tingjun even took off his long robe and carefully covered the words on it.

After doing all this, Zhang Tingjun breathed a sigh of relief.

But the mood is still not relaxed.

"Talent, it's actually talent. Young Master is an expert outside the world. There is such a powerful talent hidden in a single word."

"Although I can't cultivate, I can still cultivate my talent and righteousness, and kill the demons!"

At this time, Zhang Tingjun's heart was trembling, and his eyes were full of light.

He never thought that he would have such a day.

Wen Dao has been silent for tens of thousands of years, and now he has met him.

Zhang's subordinates rushed to the government office in a hurry.

"My lord, someone is very urgent, please go over there quickly, and you must not delay the time, nor let others know."

"What is it that makes Tingjun so anxious?" Zhang Tingjun's father asked, frowning.

"I don't know. The young master seems to be very anxious. It seems that it is because of a person, or because of a picture."

"Calligraphy and painting, are they saints?"

Zhang Tingjun's father seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly became pale.

A phantom of a saint appeared in the sky above the market before, and a wave of righteousness shook countless demons.

This has also been discovered by countless practitioners. Now that he heard the words, Zhang Tingjun's father was instantly shocked. Although it felt impossible, he rushed to the teahouse in a hurry.

The Zhang family was not far from the teahouse, and Zhang Tingjun's father arrived in a few minutes.

"Ting Jun doesn't know what makes you so anxious?"

Zhang Tingjun's father hurriedly asked nervously.

"Father, this is not a place to talk. Let's take the calligraphy and painting away first." Zhang Tingjun said anxiously. Even if his father arrived, he would not feel any sense of security.

"it is good!"

Zhang Tingjun's father reached out to take the painting, but his face changed in the next second.

This painting is so heavy.

"Hey, what kind of baby is this!"

Zhang Tingjun's father was very shocked, and quickly used his star power to put away the calligraphy and painting.

At this time, he also felt the urgency of this matter.

"Ting Jun, let's go!"

"Father, wait a moment!"

At this moment, Zhang Tingjun's pupils shrank for a while.

"Tingjun, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Zhang Tingjun's father didn't know what was going on, so he asked anxiously.

"Father, look at this table!"

Zhang Tingjun's father looked over hesitantly, only to see a line of words printed on the table.

If you are poor, you will only be good at spreading, and if you are rich, you will also benefit the world.

"This, this is the power of the great way. This is actually the power of the great way. It's terrifying, it's really terrifying!"

Zhang Tingjun's father naturally knew how terrifying the power of the Great Dao was, and a turbulent sea suddenly rose in his heart.

The whole person became nervous, no, this thing must not be discovered by anyone, if discovered, it would definitely be a disaster for their Zhang family.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Zhang Tingjun and his son directly resisted the entire table.

Seeing their leaving backs, everyone was puzzled for a while.

I don't know what Zhang Tingjun and his son are doing. Are they all so poor?A table must be resisted by others.

In the palace of the King of Chu, he was helpless when he heard the news: "It must be the young master again. Some actions that the young master can make casually can shock the whole continent. I don't know what the specific situation is. By the way, Zhen Guo Is there any news?"

"How powerful is the young master? Is there anything in the world that he doesn't understand?"

"The Confucian Temple is trembling. This shocking stroke is really terrifying."

"Wen Dao has been lonely for so many years, can the young master let Wen Dao help Su?"

At this time, the king of Chu was extremely excited, and he was glad that he could know the young master.

From the Blood Demon Sect, Chu Zhenguo descended directly with the most powerful force in the palace.

"Who is coming, so bold, don't you know that this is the residence of our Blood Demon Sect?"

A roar sounded.

Figures shot out one after another, looking at Chu Zhenguo's group with cold expressions.

"It turned out to be the prince, the prince is so majestic, is your country of Chu planning to destroy our Blood Demon Sect?"

The head of the Blood Demon Sect yelled loudly, his eyes full of disdain.

Although the Blood Demon Gate is a demon gate, they have developed very well in the past hundred years. Even if the current state of Chu wants to destroy them, it is impossible.

(End of this chapter)