The best comprehension maniac

"None of you can speak the Chinese language?" Zheng Tieshan asked again, completely ignoring Napoleon's roar.

But Napoleon didn't listen to Zheng Tieshan's words and kept roaring.

Due to the language barrier, further questioning would be fruitless. Zheng Tieshan turned around and left, "Lock these people here and don't allow them to eat. Anyone who breaks into the Zheng family without permission will die..."

"Yes, Master." After the two disciples accepted the order, they also left the cave. To them, these people were already dead and did not need to be guarded at all. No one came to the back mountain anyway.

After the disciples of the Zheng family left, Napoleon's roar suddenly stopped, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, revealing a disdainful smile.

"Alexander, open the cell door, let's get out of this hellish place under cover of night." Napoleon ordered his most loyal servant, Alexander.

"Yes." Alexander nodded, took out a piece of wire from his shoe, and then easily opened the lock of the cell.

Afterwards, seven or eight people limped out of the cave of Yulong Waterfall.

On the way down the mountain, Alexander asked: "Master, should we continue to assassinate Lin Tian?"

"Of course." Napoleon's eyes flashed with determination and he said: "You should pay tribute and learn from my ancestor Bonaparte Napoleon. Although he fought countless battles and won many times, he also failed sometimes, but

As he famously said, 'There is nothing impossible in my dictionary.' Tonight we have tested each other's strength. As long as we are fully prepared, we can definitely kill those guys if we try again."

Napoleon is not that timid. Tonight he was first taught a lesson by an old beggar and then put in a cell. When and where had he suffered this kind of humiliation?

Therefore, he must take revenge and kill all those who have abused him.

"Master, how can we be fully prepared?" Alexander said worriedly: "Those people on the mountain seem to be very powerful. They can even dodge our bullets."

"Hmph." Napoleon snorted coldly and said: "Since the pistol can't work, we will use rockets, cannons, tanks, airplanes..."

"Master, this is a mountain. I'm afraid artillery and tanks can't be driven up. It's even more impossible to fly into China's territory from abroad." Alexander corrected in a low voice.

Napoleon glared at him fiercely and shouted: "You don't understand art at all. This is just a way of venting my emotions."

Alexander said nothing again, but nodded silently.

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Early in the morning, Lin Tian got up and just opened the door, but he was startled. There were two men in black robes at the door. At a glance, he knew they were ancient martial arts disciples of the Zheng family.

"What are you doing?" Lin Tian remembered that Zheng Wanru had said that this courtyard was provided for the ancient martial arts disciples of the Zheng family to practice, and he hurriedly said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I disturbed your retreat."

The two disciples looked indifferent, and there even seemed to be a trace of depression in their eyes.

Lin Tian was puzzled now. He saw that the two of them were not practicing, so why were they standing at the door?

"Stop." Lin Tiangang was about to walk out of the room and go to the yard outside to do some activities, but was stopped by two disciples who stretched out their hands.

"You are..."

"The eldest lady has ordered that you are not allowed to leave the room even half a step without her permission." A disciple said coldly.

Lin Tian touched his chin. It seemed like this. Zheng Wanru was worried that he would escape at night without joining the Zheng family, so she specially sent two disciples to hold hands in front of his door. They were really well-intentioned.

But when he saw that these two disciples seemed a little unhappy, with sad faces, as if their own mothers had died, he immediately asked: "What's wrong with you? Does guarding me make you so disgusted?"

The two disciples curled their lips in disdain, and one of them sneered: "What do you know? Today is the day when the ancestor selects Zheng family disciples to participate in the ancient martial arts event. In the past four years, every disciple has studied hard and practiced hard.

The reason is that you want to show off your skills at the ancient martial arts festival... But the eldest lady sent us to monitor you, how can you still have a chance to participate in the selection competition? Let alone participate in the ancient martial arts festival a month later."

Saying this, Lin Tian understood that although it was said that ancient warriors were indifferent to fame and fortune, they had a competitive spirit, and being able to show their strength on such a big stage as the ancient martial arts festival originally represented a kind of honor.

Lin Tian glanced at the two disciples again. One was at the peak of the late Xuan level, and the other was at the early stage of the Earth level. He could show off his skills in the selection competition, and he might be chosen by the ancestor to participate in this year's competition.

What about the ancient martial arts festival?

"Oh my, I'm really sorry for you two, I delayed your future because of me." Lin Tian changed the topic and smiled: "Then you can go to the selection competition and don't take me into consideration. I promise not to

run."

If you wanted to run away, you would have run away last night, why wait until now?

"That's not possible." Another disciple said: "In the Zheng family, the matter of the eldest lady is a big deal. We don't want to be careless. Even if we go to the selection competition and win, if you run away, the eldest lady will

One sentence can disqualify us."

Lin Tian was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Zheng Wanru to be so intimidating to the Zheng family. Her words were more effective than anyone else's.

Lin Tian smiled faintly, nodded and said: "I understand what you two mean, let's do this... I have never seen the selection competition of ancient warriors, why don't we go together, so that you can achieve the purpose of guarding me, and also...

Having the opportunity to participate in the competition, wouldn’t it kill two birds with one stone?”

"This is a good note." The two Zheng family disciples nodded in unison.

"Okay, that's it...just wait for me, I'll go back to the room to handle some things."

With that said, Lin Tian returned to the room and kicked Shrek who was still sleeping on the floor.

Shrek slowly opened his eyes, but before he could fully open his eyes, Lin Tian's fist hit him directly on the head, and immediately Shrek fainted again.

Lin Tian chuckled and felt that Zheng Wanru was really stupid. Why did he need two people to guard him? He should learn from him and beat Shrek unconscious. This is convenient and saves trouble!

Then, Lin Tian and two disciples of the Zheng family went to the Jade Sword Palace to watch the selection competition of the ancient martial arts Zheng family... (To be continued)

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