Chapter 20

"Next month's clan competition, what do you plan to do?" As she thought of the clan competition, Wang Lin couldn't help but worry again. Although Wang Chen can now condense true essence, how strong could he be after just condensing it? Even his victory over Han Feng might have been luck. Can he handle the clan competition?

More importantly, it's about confirming that he injured Han Feng. Han Yu and the Great Elder of the Han family definitely won't let this slide. These two are known for their petty grudges and desire for revenge. Can they really let Wang Chen off?

Even if they don't retaliate today, they will surely look for an opportunity, and the clan competition is the best chance. At that time, injuring or even killing Wang Chen would be beyond reproach. Fists and feet don't have eyes, and injuries or deaths during matches are common. At most, they would receive a few criticisms.

Thinking about this, Wang Lin's eyes showed a hint of anxiety: "Xiaochen, why don't we skip this clan competition! There's always next year, you'll only be sixteen then. As long as you're under eighteen, you can participate in the clan competition. Let's skip this year! A green hill remains, and there will always be firewood!"

"No, I must participate this year, I can't wait another year!" Wang Chen directly refused Wang Lin's advice. He can't afford to waste any more time!

"Aunt, don't worry. Since I can defeat Han Feng, I can handle Han Yu. In a month, I can still improve. Don't worry, if it doesn't work out, I'll just admit defeat and leave. I won't give Han Yu the chance!" Seeing Wang Lin's worried expression, Wang Chen comforted her, though he knew that if he faced Han Yu, he definitely wouldn't admit defeat.

"But..." Hearing Wang Chen's words, Wang Lin was still worried. After so many years, how could she not understand Wang Chen's temperament? If he were someone who gave up easily, he wouldn't have persisted until now to condense true essence.

"Hey, forget it. Just be careful. If it doesn't work out, admit defeat. Otherwise, don't blame me for intervening!" Looking at Wang Chen's determined eyes, Wang Lin sighed helplessly.

This little guy is indeed as stubborn as his brother. A tiger father doesn't have a dog for a son!

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The next day, the incident at the Han residence began to spread throughout Qingfeng City.

Instantly, it caused a stir. Over the past two years, Wang Chen was known to everyone as a waste. Now, the waste had turned into a fierce tiger overnight, leaving everyone in disbelief.

Thus, the topic surrounding the Han family became the hottest topic in Qingfeng City.

Meanwhile, Wang Chen, the protagonist, continued his intense life, practicing in a secluded place in the back mountain of the Han residence, striving and waiting for the start of the clan competition. In the morning, he practiced the Mountain-Crushing Fist and Ghost Steps, while also strengthening his body. In the afternoon, he entered the cold cave to practice qi cultivation using the cold pond, unwilling to waste a single second.

Watching his training, Ling Zhan often felt a bit heartache. At just fifteen, Wang Chen carried too much. Now, he had transferred all his burdens to his cultivation, turning them into motivation. It was easy to imagine.

Sometimes, Ling Zhan even forced Wang Chen to rest to avoid overworking and harming his body.

In just half a month, Wang Chen had already completed the practice of the Mountain-Crushing Fist. While he couldn't claim to be a master, he was definitely proficient, with no issues using it in battle. He had mastered its variations and unleashed its tremendous power.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The sound of martial movements brought a series of low whistles.

At this moment, on the back mountain of the Han residence, a resolute figure moved swiftly, his feet stepping like lotus flowers, his hands not idle, forcefully swinging in circles, emitting low roars.

With a series of shouts, the fist wind constantly changed, becoming faster and more powerful. With the final roar, Wang Chen arrived at a boulder about the size of a person and delivered a punch.

Boom...

An explosion sounded, and the boulder shattered instantly, splitting into two and collapsing!

The young man stopped, standing in place,收回真元力微微喘息，看着自己制造的一切效果，一声叹息。

感受到拳头上传来的剧痛，他知道，自己的实力还没有达到那个层次，身体强度还不够，看来还需要提升才行。

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“风哥，你没事了吧！”韩府一处大别院内，传来一阵询问的声音。

这个别院很大，堪称豪华，假山湖泊，应有尽有，此处便是大长老的别院。

“没事了，那个该死的废物呢？”房间内，传来怨恨的声音。

“那个废物？估计现在不知道躲到哪里去了，嘿嘿，他敢出现，韩愈哥非收拾了他不可！”提到王辰，另一个嘲笑的声音传来。

房间内，韩风躺在床上，受伤处缠着厚厚的绷带，脸色略显苍白，即使用了上好的疗伤药品，耗费了半个月的时间，他依旧有些虚弱。

“放心，还有半个月族比就开始了，看他到时候怎么躲！哼，这一次韩愈哥发话了，非要废了这个小子不可！风哥你就等着看那个小废物被收拾的模样！”第三个人说道。

说话的两人便是以韩风为首的三人帮，而这两个少年则是韩家旁系的子弟。

“最近外面都在说些什么？”韩风沉着脸继续问道。

虽然躺在房间内，但外面的事情他都知道。自己被王辰那个小废物打败后，流言蜚语传遍了整个清风城，一瞬间，自己成为了所有人嘲笑的对象。一个炼体五阶的人竟然被那个小废物三拳轰成重伤，这绝对是一个笑柄。

别人不相信王辰真的强悍到了那个地步，只是认为韩风太无用罢了。

“咳咳咳……这个……”

“风哥，放心吧，已经平息了！”第一个说话的少年抢先说道。

“混蛋，那群该死的家伙，还有那个小杂碎，这件事情没完。他肯定是吃了什么药，那肯定不是他真实的实力！”

想到这几天城内的流言，想到那些人嘲笑自己的模样，韩风咬牙切齿！不但被人嘲笑，还因为自己使出奔雷掌，受到了族内的处罚，族比之前不能踏出韩府一步。而且因为受伤，这一次族比肯定是无法参加了！

这一切都是那个该死的小杂碎造成的，韩风不相信一个月的时间那个小杂碎能够进步那么多，一定是吃了什么药让实力在一瞬间暴涨！

这样的药并不是没有，在这个大陆上，还是存在一些这样神奇的药物，能够让人在短时间内实力增长数倍，韩风已经将王辰归到了那个行列当中。

族比，现在只能等到族比，自己是不能参加了，但是还有大哥，只要大哥在，那个小废物就没有安然无恙的机会，废了他那是便宜他了！

想到这一切，韩风的眼中流露出了怨毒的眼神。

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