Chapter 8

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After Zhao Yiming got rid of Shabo, his whole life changed drastically. He leaves his kennel and moves into Shabo's house.

Shabo's place is of course quite comfortable, and Zhao Yiming let Tang Yanjun's grandfather and grandson also live in. He knows that his current strength is still low, and low-key upgrades are the kingly way.

Zhao Yiming asked Shabo to issue various tasks, and at the same time went to the mountains to hunt and kill various fierce beasts. After all, monsters can be encountered but not sought after, so most of them are wild beasts.

After a period of hard work, Zhao Yiming finally successfully stepped into the first stage of refining strength. It can be regarded as having a certain amount of self-protection power, and finally dared to go deeper into the mountains.

Zhao Yiming soaked in the mountains every day, hunting monsters non-stop. The monsters have continuously provided him with a lot of experience, and the flesh and blood of the monsters is also a great tonic, and his body is getting stronger day by day!

Hard work pays off, after more than a month of hard training. Zhao Yiming has finally stepped into the fifth level of strength refining, Iron Finger Cunjin has reached the level of Dacheng, and Mi Zongbu has also reached the level of Xiaocheng.

The four major families in Rongcheng will have a hunting meeting every five years. This hunting meeting is the time for the major families to show their muscles. This is to prove how good one's descendants are and how energetic the family is.

Often a genius will drive the development of a family. These big families that have been recorded in the history books for thousands of years are all gathered by geniuses.

In order to make the hunting conference more exciting, the major families will come up with some good things. As a reward for this conference, getting a ranking in the conference will definitely bring both fame and fortune.

The Zhao family specially stipulated that as long as they are young children above the first stage of refining energy, they can sign up for this conference. Among them, those who perform outstandingly will naturally receive other rewards!

The school grounds are now full of voices, and nearly a thousand young disciples are all gathered here. Although those who met the standard only accounted for 30% of them. But many people are still willing to watch the fun and feel their presence.

The school ground, which was full of people, suddenly became silent. Everyone stared at the entrance, and Zhao Yiming walked in falteringly just as he was doing.

Then it was as if a drop of water was thrown into the oil pan, and the whole school field exploded. Everyone was talking there: "Isn't this the trash? What is he doing here? Could it be that he is also here to participate in the hunting competition!"

A buddy next to him retorted: "You drank too much last night, and you haven't woken up from the bar today! Just this waste to participate in the hunting competition, do you want to give those beasts extra food?"

Some of the irritable ones scolded directly: "You trash, hurry back to the kennel. What are you doing out of embarrassment? Believe it or not, I beat you, even your mother doesn't know you."

Zhao Yiming didn't pay attention to it at all, as a dick who hangs around the Internet all the year round. All kinds of scolding in the forum are more interesting and vicious than this one. He who has been tempered for a long time can be said to be invulnerable to all poisons.

Just as Zhao Yiming continued to walk forward, there were two guys who looked tall and strong. Standing in front of him directly, these two guys are just in the body training state. Zhao Yiming just waved his hand casually, and they flew out.

The people who were still shouting and cursing just now seemed to be strangled by their necks. They were all silent, those two guys were both in the ninth level of body training, and they were dismissed so easily by Zhao Yiming, which showed that he was at least in the state of strength training.

Zhao Yiming continued to walk forward, just a few steps away. He was stopped by a man in white clothes, and he saw that this man had handsome eyebrows and bright eyes, and his face was full of disdain. Looking at him with condescending eyes, it's like looking at a dog.

After Zhao Yiming pondered for a while, he knew that this person was the son of the Sixth Elder. Zhao Junkun, the well-known young genius of the Zhao family, is also a master at the fifth level of energy refining.

Zhao Junkun said proudly: "I didn't expect that you are not a complete waste, more or less have such abilities! But people must be self-aware, you'd better go back to your kennel!"

Zhao Yiming shook his head with a sneer, ignored Zhao Junkun, and continued walking towards the registration point on his own. His disdainful attitude made Zhao Junkun, who had always been aloof, extremely dissatisfied.

Zhao Junkun felt insulted, he felt he could talk to this trash. He has given this trash a great honor, but now he dares to shake his head at himself, which is clearly despising himself.

Zhao Junkun moved, stopped in front of Zhao Yiming again, and said angrily, "Didn't you hear me talking to you? What do you mean by shaking your head?"

Zhao Yiming raised his eyelids to look at Zhao Junkun, and said coldly: "Good dogs don't get in the way. This is the most basic truth, don't you understand?"

As soon as Zhao Yiming said this, it caused an uproar in the entire school grounds. Everyone felt unbelievable, no one thought that he would talk to Zhao Junkun like this!

"Is this kid insane? This is clearly the rhythm of courting death. Talking to Zhao Junkun like this is obviously because he thinks his life is long."

"You can't say that, no matter what, he is the son of the head of the family. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Junkun would not dare to kill him no matter what!"

"That's hard to say, who doesn't know that this trash has never been valued by the Patriarch. Even if he was beaten to death by Zhao Junkun, the Patriarch might not say anything more?"

"Let's open a handicap, bet on Zhao Yiming, how many moves can be killed! One move is ten to one!"

Zhao Junkun's face turned red from holding back, and he yelled angrily: "Since you want to die, you trash, then I will fulfill your wish." He said and slapped out.

Zhao Junkun's strength in the fifth level of energy refining suddenly burst out, and the wind was bitter. Zhao Yiming's clothes rattled after being shaved, and his entire hair was blown into the air.

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Yiming was doomed, he did not dodge or dodge and suddenly struck out with his palm. The two palms intersected, and with the two of them as the core, a wave of air suddenly spread in all directions.

Everyone was forced to take a few steps back, but the two of them snorted and took two steps back. Everyone was completely silent, just staring at Zhao Yiming blankly. Unexpectedly, he would be able to head-to-head, fighting evenly with Zhao Junkun!

At this moment, Zhao Yiming felt extremely comfortable in his heart, and he felt very elated! During this period of time, the depression in my heart was swept away, and I wished I could cry up to the sky!

Zhao Junkun was so angry that his whole face turned purple, he couldn't bear to be on the same level as a trash. Both eyes became red, and he pulled out the long sword at his waist, shaking a few sword flowers, and directly attacked.