Chapter 886

In the drizzling rain, Hua Mansion.

Lying on the bed, Madam Hua was sleeping soundly at this moment.

Looking at Zhang Cheng gratefully, Grand Tutor Hua couldn't help but say, "Xinzhi, if it weren't for you, my Hua Mansion would have suffered a disaster yesterday!"

"Grand Tutor, you are too serious, this is all what I should do! And among them, Brother Bohu also helped a lot!"

Speaking to Grand Tutor Hua, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but explain.

And hearing Zhang Cheng say this, Tang Bohu hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "These are all small matters, small matters!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

A weak coughing sound rang out, and Madam Hua was seen waking up.

Hearing the sound, Grand Tutor Hua hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Madam, you're awake!"

"Husband, I have no major issues, you should let Xinzhi come over!"

Speaking to Grand Tutor Hua, Madam Hua couldn't help but call out.

And just after Zhang Cheng came over, Madam Hua said, "Forget about yesterday's matter as soon as possible, and even if you meet that person in the future, don't make a move recklessly, understand?"

Hearing Madam Hua say this, Zhang Cheng vaguely guessed something and immediately smiled, saying, "Madam is worried about the forces behind that person?"

"You are too smart, to have such martial arts at a young age is a curse rather than a blessing for you, why not go to school for two years!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Madam Hua put forward her own idea.

"Hmm?"

Looking at Madam Hua suspiciously, Zhang Cheng showed a look of disbelief on his face and said, "This, isn't that good?"

"What's not good about this? A scholar, cultivating oneself, regulating the family, governing the country, and bringing peace to the world—if you only have martial arts, how can you mix in the imperial court!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng seriously, Grand Tutor Hua became solemn.

"No, I mean..."

Looking at Grand Tutor Hua, Zhang Cheng was about to refuse, because how did he come to ancient times and still have to go to a private school? Wouldn't it be better for him to steal two martial arts manuals?

"I know you want to practice martial arts, if you can achieve success in two years, my Hua Mansion's martial arts library can be opened for you!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng seriously, Grand Tutor Hua became solemn.

"How many martial arts are in the Hua Mansion's library?"

Looking at Grand Tutor Hua in surprise, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask.

"At least one or two hundred kinds, it's just that I am quite weak and cannot practice martial arts!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a sigh, Grand Tutor Hua then said, "In the future, if I recommend you to enter the court, it will also be a good thing, have you thought it over?"

"Thank you, Grand Tutor, Xinzhi will definitely study hard!"

Looking at Grand Tutor Hua before him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but cup his hands and salute.

"Hey, you and I don't need to be like this!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng before him, Grand Tutor Hua couldn't help but smile.

Because if Zhang Cheng could enter the court as an official, then his Hua Mansion could be considered to have someone he supported.

Leaving the Hua Mansion, Zhang Cheng happily came to the Tongfu Inn and told Bai Zhantang and the others about this matter.

And hearing that Zhang Cheng was rewarded with going to a private school for saving Madam Hua and could enter the court as an official in the future, Scholar Lu immediately rushed up and said, "Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, look, do I still have a chance?"

"You?"

Looking at Scholar Lu, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but pat his shoulder and said, "In this life, you'd better work hard to pass the scholar exam! Or find a powerful father-in-law!"

"Ah!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, Scholar Lu couldn't help but sigh to the sky and say, "How can it be like this, fate is unfair!"

"What do you mean? Scholar Lu!"

Looking at Scholar Lu with annoyance, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but look at him.

"No, I'm just sighing, you have such good luck!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng before him, Scholar Lu's face was full of grievance.

He had studied hard for many years, but he wasn't doing as well as a beggar; others could go to a private school recommended by Grand Tutor Hua and might even enter the court as an official in the future, but what about him? Still an accountant at an inn!

"Scholar, let me tell you, you can't be envious, look at little Zhang, even if he was squatting on the street corner back then, didn't he still have a noble person? Think about Grandmother Sun..."

Walking to the scholar's side to comfort him, Bai Zhantang couldn't help but speak.

However, before he could finish his words, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said, "Bai Zhantang, do you really have to say this?"

"I'm just describing to the scholar how lucky you are, why are you angry? Hey, put the knife down, put the knife down!"

Turning to look at Zhang Cheng, Bai Zhantang became nervous, because he had already touched his hand to his waist.

"It's life-threatening, you actually want to kill me in broad daylight!"

Running toward the back, Bai Zhantang shouted and yelled.

"Hey, what are you making a fuss about early in the morning!"

Coming down from above, Tong Xiangyu shouted.

Seeing Tong Xiangyu appear, Bai Zhantang hurriedly ran behind her and said, "Xiangyu, look at this kid, he's so fierce, he actually wanted to commit violence against me in broad daylight!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Tong Xiangyu then turned her head and said, "What did you say? He's so angry!"

"I just mentioned Grandmother Sun!"

Looking at Tong Xiangyu awkwardly, Bai Zhantang couldn't help but have his mouth twitch.

"You deserve it, why didn't he stab you to death, you bastard!"

Looking at Bai Zhantang with annoyance, Tong Xiangyu smiled and stepped forward, saying, "Little Zhang, if you achieve success in the future, you can't forget your sister!"

"Sister, rest assured, little brother will definitely not forget you!"

Cupping his hands, Zhang Cheng opened his mouth to Tong Xiangyu with a full smile.

However, just as everyone was chatting happily, a person walked in from outside the door, wearing embroidered clothes, and then closed the gate.

Looking at the other party in shock, Zhang Cheng hadn't had time to react when Bai Zhantang had already widened his eyes, because wasn't this damn Ji Wubing?

"Ji Wubing?"

Looking at the other party in shock, Bai Zhantang was stunned.

"That's right, it is I!"

Exposing a smile indifferently, Ji Wubing drew his knife backhanded and sneered, "You killed my big brother, today, I have returned from the Western Regions to take revenge!"

But just as Ji Wubing finished speaking, everyone suddenly felt something was wrong, and their bodies felt sour and weak.

"Poison, this guy poisoned us!"

Pointing at Ji Wubing, Bai Zhantang roared.

And hearing Bai Zhantang's words, Zhang Cheng rubbed his head and said, "Poison? Why don't I feel anything!"

"That's right, I don't feel anything either!"

Looking at the crowd curiously, Scholar Lu and Big Mouth were also full of shock.

"This is a strange poison from the Western Regions, as long as you have internal energy, you will definitely be weak and powerless, it seems you guys don't have internal energy!"

Speaking indifferently, Ji Wubing immediately sneered, "This is called catching a turtle in a jar!"

"Can I hammer him to death?"

Pointing at Ji Wubing, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but have his mouth twitch.

"Do as you please!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng say this, Bai Zhantang immediately had his mouth twitch.

Walking forward, Zhang Cheng came to Ji Wubing, clenched his fist, and said, "Guess, can I beat you to death with one punch?"

"You?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng suspiciously, Ji Wubing was full of confusion, and then he was stunned.

Golden scales wrapped around his arm, and a huge fist smashed into his face.

"Boom!"

The inn gate shattered, and Ji Wubing flew out directly, smashing heavily onto the ground.

With a leap, Zhang Cheng jumped fiercely in front of Ji Wubing, raising his fist wrapped in golden scales.

And looking at Zhang Cheng, Ji Wubing roared, "Wait!"

"Bang!"

Not giving Ji Wubing a chance to explain, Zhang Cheng smashed his fist into his stomach backhanded, and blood was seen vomiting from his mouth immediately.

Looking at Ji Wubing, who had no breath after two punches, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but reach out his hand, wiping his drooping hair back, and said, "What did he just say?"

"He said, wait!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Scholar Lu couldn't help but feel awkward.

"Ah, I didn't hear clearly!"

Looking at Ji Wubing, whose neck was already crooked, Zhang Cheng felt slightly awkward.

Ji Wubing: Are you a descendant of the deaf? I told you to wait!

Zhang Cheng:.

(End of chapter)