Chapter 5 Shame

At night, Wang Cang lay ** thinking about things during the day. He was a little worried. Finally, the young master mentioned the Yun family. He felt that this should be a family. Even a small family could not be provoked by such a small person like them. Suddenly, the voice sounded again: "Kid, you really plan to follow today's day. Is that guy going to learn internal skills?

"Yes, I can become more powerful after learning internal skills." Wang Cang thought he didn't know what happened during the day, but now it seems that the Demon Emperor knows everything about himself.

"Why don't you learn internal skills from me? It's a waste to learn those rubbish skills with your talent," said the Demon Emperor.

"Are you good at learning from you?" Wang Cang asked.

"Of course, think about those years... Oh, forget it, I won't mention the past. Anyway, I used to be very powerful," the Demon Emperor said with some emotion.

"Then I can't see you. How can I learn from you?" Wang Cang asked. In fact, Wang Cang doesn't know whether the Demon Emperor exists or not. After all, only he can hear him, and no one has seen him.

"If you want to learn my internal skills, no one will go to the cave in the back mountain tomorrow, where there is the breath of my skills. As long as you feel it with your heart, you can feel my skills, which is much better than your internal skills."

"What, in that cave, aren't you afraid that others will steal your internal skills?" Wang Cang asked.

"Don't worry about this. I suspect that no one in the world can practice my skills except you now."

"Only I can practice your internal skills. Why?" Wang Cang was very puzzled. Uncle Zhao said that anyone could practice general internal skills, but those sects were unwilling to pass on their internal skills to those with poor qualifications. They would damage the reputation of the sect, but the Demon Emperor said that no one could practice his skills except himself, which made Wang Cang very puzzled.

"You don't need to ask any more. My skills are very demanding, but it's very powerful after practice." The Demon Emperor doesn't seem to want to say more.

"Oh" Wang Cang felt that the demon emperor seemed to have a bad temper. He had never seen his true face now. He just heard his voice, but Wang Cang vaguely felt that the demon emperor was very powerful.

Soon, Wang Cang fell asleep. No one noticed that a gray shadow floated out of Wang Cang's body and suspended next to Wang Cang. The shadow said to himself, "Genius, even comparable to me in those years. I just don't know what your future will be. I hope I won't end up with me, and I don't know if I can watch you. How long has it grown?" Then the virtual shadow slowly melted into Wang Cang's body. Even Wang Cang, the person involved, did not know what had happened to him, let alone others. No one would notice this strange scene at all.

The next day, as usual, Wang Cang got up early, washed up, had breakfast, and arrived at the training place in the east of the village early, waiting for Uncle Zhao to come.

Soon, they finished their training, and Wang Cang still followed Uncle Zhao home to practice martial arts.

"Wang Cang, can I teach you internal skills?" Uncle Zhao asked

"No, Uncle Zhao, I want to lay a good foundation first and learn internal skills later." Wang Cang will not tell anyone that he is going to the cave in the back mountain to practice his internal skills. Even if he says it, no one will believe it, because no one except Wang Cang knows the existence of the Demon Emperor.

"Oh, that's right, your qualifications are so good. In the future, you will learn stronger internal skills than my internal skills. Learning my internal skills is far worse than the higher internal skills of those sects. After all, I only practice the most basic internal skills. It's a waste of talents for you to learn this kind of internal skills. ”

"Uncle Zhao, you can teach me some basic foreign kung fu first, so that I can defend myself. Now I'm less than ten years old, and it's too early to learn internal skills."

Uncle Zhao nodded and began to guide Wang Cang to practice.

When he got home and had lunch, Wang Cang asked Li Qing to go to the back mountain to practice some of the moves he had learned in the past two days. Yesterday, he was disturbed by those guys and did not practice. He must practice well today.

When they arrived at the back mountain, Wang Cang and Li Qing came to the place where they often practiced. Wang Cang began to practice, while Li Qing looked at Wang Cang attentively. Although he occasionally looked at the music score, it was far less attentive than Wang Cang. She didn't understand why Wang Cang practiced so hard. In her opinion, everyone thought that he and Wang Cang were geniuses. In fact, Wang Cang doesn't have to work so hard. He is also better than his peers. She doesn't understand what the 'heart of the strong' is.

Wang Cang was practicing carefully when suddenly there was a sound of gongs from the village. They were not far from the village. Soon, they recognized that this was the sound of gongs used by the villagers to gather, generally. So many people in the village rarely gather, and this gong is not often heard. I don't know what the gathering is today, but Wang Cang always has a special feeling.

Soon, Wang Cang and Li Qing returned to the village. They ran to the meeting place and arrived not far from the meeting place. Wang Cang saw the people he had beaten yesterday from afar. Wang Cang said in his heart, "It's broken. The young master of the Yun family has come to you."

The young master of the Yun family also saw Wang Cang and Li Qing from afar. He pointed to Wang Cang and said to a middle-aged man in a white shirt and said, "Uncle Nangong, that's the boy who injured cousin Zhou Tianhong and my brothers yesterday, and finally said to me, 'Get out quickly'. My parents didn't talk to me like that. Uncle Nangong, you must avenge me."

The white-shirted middle-aged man looked at Wang Cang, who had run not far from him. He couldn't believe that this not-looking boy actually defeated Zhou Tianhong and his young master's playmates. Those playmates were trained by their family to play with the young master and protect the young master. Even in the face of his peers, he generally would not lose, but now he is a How can a little child under 10 beat six of them alone? How can he not surprise Nangong Sheng? He was also known as a genius when he was a child, but at the age of nine could never defeat six children who were three or four years older than him and trained since childhood. This boy is more than a genius, he is simply a monster.

Nangong Sheng asked Wang Cang, "Kid, what's your name?"

"Wang Cang" Wang Cang answered fearlessly.

"Yesterday, you hit the young master of the watch," Nangong Sheng asked again

Wang looked at Zhou Tianhong and others beside Nangong Sheng and said, "Yes, but they provoked me first, and they also did it first."

"Okay, dare to do it at a young age. If you are too young, I won't punish you. Who is the father of this child?"

Wang Jianglong came out of the crowd. "He is my son." Wang Jianglong said with his chest out. His son has always been his pride. Even if he makes a mistake, Wang Jianglong will try his best to forgive him.

Nangong wins a sign with only one word on it: cloud.

"Very good, your father and son are very bold, and they are not afraid to tell you that we are from the Yun family in the county, and the young master of the Yun family is Yun Fengtian, and this is my young master's cousin Zhou Tianhong, but your good son Wang Cang injured his cousin Zhou Tianhong yesterday. Your son is too young to know. Just apologize to the young master for your son's identity.

Wang Jianglong looked at Wang Cang in surprise. In any case, he could not believe that his nine-year-old son could defeat six or seven children three or four years older than him. His children were so competitive that he was a little wronged. In any case, the Yun family could not provoke him.

Just as Wang Jianglong was about to apologize, Wang Cang took a step forward. "Why did my father apologize to the person I hit? I am willing to apologize." Wang Cang said that he could not accept his father's apology to a group of children.

"You, you want to apologize, but we still don't accept it. We have to ask your father to apologize, and it's over," Yun Fengtian said.

"You bully people too much" and said, Wang Cang rushed to Yunfengtian. A white shadow flashed. Nangong Sheng directly hit Wang Cang away. Wang Cang spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Nangong Sheng angrily. Obviously, he was not the opponent of Nangong Sheng at all. As the elder of the Yun family, Nangong Sheng had already achieved great internal strength. He didn't pay attention to the little boy at all, but Wang Cang angered Nangong Sheng. He said fiercely to Wang Jianglong, "I wanted you to apologize, but your son tried to attack the young master. Now I want you to kneel down and apologize to the young master."

Wang Jianglong looked at Wang Cang lying on the ground and resolutely turned to kneel down. He didn't want to kneel, but they were not the opponents of the Yun family. For his son, he couldn't help it. No matter how well his son was, he could not be a family opponent. Even if it was not now, he must endure it now.

"Father, don't," Wang Cang shouted, but he couldn't move, because Nangong Sheng's palm had just sealed his acupuncture point.

Wang Jianglong looked back at Wang Cang, turned around and lowered his head, "Master Yun, Master Zhou, it's his fault that Wang Cang hurt you yesterday. Today, I apologize to him. I hope you can forgive his ignorance."

Shame, great shame, Wang Cang's heart is now full of anger. He hates that he hates his strength and makes his father suffer such a humiliation. He knows that he is not the opponent of the Yun family now, but he also knows that he will take revenge one day, even if he fights with his life, not now, even if he takes his own life now. Fighting can't hurt others at all. They can defeat themselves with one move, but now that they are only nine years old, they still have a lot of room for development. One day, they will take revenge. Until now, Wang Cang doesn't know how horrible a family is, which is not something that ordinary people can provoke.

Nangsheng left with a smile and satisfaction, but this planted a seed of hatred in Wang Cang's young heart, and this matter also became the driving force for Wang Cang to move forward. He longed for his ability to revenge every day.