Chapter Five: The Balance of Grandfather

  "Halt!"

  He hadn't taken a few steps forward when he was intercepted. Zhang Heng furrowed his brow, looking at the several idle young men blocking his way, wondering if he had ever offended these little rascals with their five-colored hair? Turning around, he happened to see 'Panda Eyes' behind him with a tense face, and the doubts in his heart were immediately cleared up.

  These little rascals, their feelings are directed at this 'panda-eyed' sister!

  "Hey kid, you've got no business here, don't look for trouble, scram!" A short-haired young punk glared at Zhang Heng with a fierce expression, his mouth spewing out dirty words as he chased him away.

  Including Xiaohuang, there are six people in total. From the outside, it can be seen that they are all young, and some of them may still be students!

  "Take me with you!" Zhao Xue quickly took two steps forward, reached behind Zhang Heng's back, and tightly grabbed his clothes, her face tense as she whispered pleadingly.

  Zhang Heng smiled wryly and curled his lips, what a bloody mess he had gotten himself into!

  "Scram, good dogs don't block the way!" Zhang Heng walked forward with his 'panda eyes', not taking these few young hooligans seriously in his heart.

  He admits he's not a good guy, and from young to old, he's never been obedient. Fighting was a common occurrence for him before college, and Zhang Heng used to be similar to these hoodlums. The only difference is that he suddenly woke up and turned over a new leaf, while these little guys haven't yet!

  "Damn it, the horse next door is looking for death, isn't it, little bastard..."

  Boom!

  With one kick, the little yellow-haired kid who was blocking his way was kicked far away. The five little rascals beside him hadn't even reacted yet, and before they knew it, Zhang Heng had taken them down with a few quick moves, all within three seconds!

  He clapped his hands and Zhang Heng rolled his eyes, saying: "When going out, make sure to keep your eyes open, not everyone can be messed with. I'm in a good mood today and don't want to kill anyone, scram!"

  He was just talking nonsense, but his words scared the little rascals who were lying on the ground so much that they rolled over and ran away with their tails between their legs! The unconscious killing aura revealed by Zhang Heng almost scared these little rascals to pee in their pants.

  Zhang Heng's moves were measured, no injustice or grudges, his hands were light, at most a few small thugs would be in pain for three to five days, and spraying some Yunnan Baiyao would cure them!

  "Wow, brother you're so amazing!" Zhao Xue's face relaxed, staring with wide eyes like a big panda, looking at him with a 'I'm a little flower crazy' expression.

  Zhang Heng's five fingers parted slightly as he brushed his not-so-long hair back from his forehead, raising his head and walking forward while saying: "Call me Master Heng!"

  Zhao Xue was taken aback, but soon burst out laughing, muttering under her breath "stinky arrogant guy", and quickly chased after him with a series of little hops.

  Brought a little tail back, Zhang Heng had a headache, this little girl actually dared to follow herself back, is it that her appearance was so "kind and gentle"? Or did Little? add a few more points and became a million-dollar baby! Shaking his head, if this were in another city, Zhang Heng would never let this little girl go, although she's flat-chested and has a small butt, but she still looks good, one night with her is still possible.

  But at this time and place, Zhang Heng absolutely dare not do that thing, this is his own home, the surrounding neighbors are all old neighbors for tens of years, if things go wrong, his reputation will be ruined, his family members will not spare him!

  "Sleep on the couch tonight!"

  It was a bit gloomy outside, so Zhang Heng called Wang Fang to say he wouldn't be going over for dinner. He went into the kitchen and boiled some instant noodles, adding two poached eggs. Without being called, Xiongmao (the panda) came running over on its own, grabbed a bowl and chopsticks, and started eating without any hesitation!

  "Either you sleep on the sofa, or you sleep with me in bed!" Zhao Xue's eyes rolled around a couple of times as she said this with a mischievous grin.

  Zhang Heng glared at him and threatened: "Aren't you afraid? Tonight I'll fork you to death?"

  "Others are still virgins!" Zhao Xue suddenly blushed, lowered her small head, poked at the noodles in her bowl with chopsticks and muttered.

  "What's with that?!" Zhang Heng was amused by her, originally he wanted to scare her a bit and then persuade and educate her again to see if he could make this panda-eyed girl 'turn over a new leaf'. But unexpectedly, she came at him even more directly. A virgin? It's not easy to find one in these times, you say it is then!

  It's probably just pigeon blood, but who knows. Anyway, the hospital charges 800 yuan for a fake one, and the price isn't expensive. Zhang Heng doesn't believe it, someone like her who spends half a month in an internet cafe without moving, and goes home with someone for 20 yuan, could still be a virgin? Isn't this just blindly deceiving people?!

  "Hey, where are you going?" Zhang Heng ignored her and walked out of the house after finishing his meal. The old house belonging to Grandpa and Grandma was a bungalow with a fairly large courtyard behind it. Although the sky outside was overcast and there was a light drizzle, it wasn't heavy, and Zhang Heng had already gotten used to it in recent days. After lunch, he would go out for a walk!

  Bajiquan, half a month to complete the task in the game, reward yellow grade martial arts.

  As for the "Demon-Subduing True Scripture", at night in reality, Zhang Heng would also cultivate. With a sense of energy and whatnot, he had made progress, apart from being able to enhance his mental state, the energy within his body grew stronger, his hand strength and leg speed increased several times over compared to before, making the Eight Extremes Fist he cultivated even more powerful.

  "Wow, I'm afraid he's no worse than Grandpa's bodyguard Ah Hu!" Standing at the door, Zhao Xue stared at Zhang Heng with wide eyes as he practiced his fist, and couldn't help but mutter to herself. The pair of dark circles under her eyes lit up!

  The rain got heavier and Zhang Heng walked back from the courtyard. Looking at Zhao Xue standing at the door, hugging her shoulders with a pitiful look, she frowned: "You silly, it's cold, just stay in the house, why stand here catching a chill?"

  After finishing speaking, he let her pass and walked in.

  Zhao Xue pouted her small mouth and muttered: "You're the one who's blind, you scoundrel!"

  She entered the house, Zhang Heng had already gone to the bathroom to take a shower. Zhao Xue sat on the sofa, her two small hands propping up her chin, her long eyelashes blinking blankly, wondering what was on her mind!

  Zhang Heng was wearing a blue beach shorts, wiping his head with a towel, and walked out of the bathroom behind him. Looking at the silly girl on the sofa, he asked: "The water is still quite hot, why don't you go take a shower too?"

  Zhao Xue replied to him, but it was a case of the horse's lips not matching the donkey's mouth:

  "Heng Ye, are you a martial artist?"

  Master Heng? Ancient Martial Artist?

  Xiao Niu's words made Zhang Heng laugh and cry at the same time, and he couldn't help but ask: "What is a Gu Wu?"

  Zhao Xue rolled her eyes and said with a "you idiot" expression: "A martial artist, is someone like you who knows kung fu, don't you know that?"

  "I don't know, do you? Tell me!" Zhang Heng's interest was piqued. Due to the game's settings, although he was only level 5, his physical abilities were equivalent to those of five adults combined. Adding the true energy gained from practicing the "Million Demon Slaying Scripture" and his mastery of the Eight Extremes Fist martial art, someone with his skills was absolutely not ordinary. He wouldn't dare say that he could behead a hundred people in a crowd of ten thousand, but taking down a hundred or so average men and completing the Hundred Man Slash? That wasn't difficult at all!