351: Not bad, it has a good feel to it.

"Don't worry, I just want to become a Disciple." The little boy stumbled to his feet, picking a large leaf to cover his lower body.

"But... will a master of the same Realm as Great-Grandfather accept you?" The little girl asked with some concern.

"Who knows? I have to try." The little boy shrugged, then strode towards the lower room where he lived.

"Little sister, don't worry, Big Brother will definitely beat them all down, so we can both have meat for every meal!"

"Hmm, then let's both go and become Disciples!" The little girl nodded, revealing her blood-stained teeth... Wu Family Private Estate, Wu Wang Courtyard.

The Wu Wang Courtyard was originally Wu Lei's residence, but it had now been given to Chen Heng.

"I'll only stay for a while; when I have time, I'll buy a plot of land and build my own Private Estate," Chen Heng said, taking a sip of the strong, spicy liquor in front of him and looking at the surrounding courtyard.

It must be said, this Private Estate looked much better than his Chen Family Courtyard; one of their small courtyards could rival an entire Chen Family Courtyard.

Though called a Private Estate, it was actually no different from a miniature city.

"Oh, why are you being so polite with me? If you like this Wu Wang Courtyard, I'll give it to you."

Wu Lei waved his hand grandly, giving away the Wu Wang Courtyard so generously.

"Then many thanks." Chen Heng nodded, put down his wine glass, and took a bite of the braised beef.

"I won't stay for free; when we spar later, I will use my full strength under certain conditions."

Chen Heng looked up at Wu Lei.

He didn't make it clear; Chen Heng's 'certain conditions' meant not using his Bloodline Power, Internal Skill, external skill, or Qi and Blood, but rather fighting with pure Physical Body strength.

Any of Chen Heng's Bloodline Power could easily crush Wu Lei, which would go against the original intention of sparring.

"Don't think I'm looking down on you; there are very few people I would say this to."

"I naturally understand that."

Wu Lei nodded; he knew very well that he was no match for Chen Heng, but he just wanted to see how big the gap was between them.

Moreover, he had found a kindred spirit; in this day and age, not many people were willing to quietly temper their bodies.

Even the children of their Wu Family had started to pursue agile movement techniques and spiritual power, with very few willing to endure hardship and practice external skills.

"Speaking of which, we're both idle, so why don't we have a round or two?"

In fact, Wu Lei had been itching for a fight for a long time; after becoming invincible in the Empire, no one dared to spar with him anymore.

The only ones who could spar with him were His Majesty the Emperor and Marquis Yi, that old monkey.

He didn't dare to truly fight one, and he couldn't catch the other.

Having finally caught an opponent who was on the same Dao as him, how could Wu Lei let him go?

"Alright." Chen Heng nodded, his entire Aura suddenly rising, but his Qi and Blood remained calm.

"This Wu Wang Courtyard isn't a good place to fight; let's go to the training ground instead."

Wu Lei's eyes lit up; he knew Chen Heng was a straightforward person.

"Let's go!"

...As soon as Chen Heng and Wu Lei left, Bai Jun and Luo Shuo, led by a Household Servant, walked into the Wu Wang Courtyard.

"Gentlemen, the Family Head and Mr. Chen are in the courtyard; I am not authorized to enter, so please proceed yourselves."

The Household Servant bowed and then stood at the entrance.

Bai Jun and Luo Shuo exchanged glances, then stepped into the courtyard.

However, aside from a few jars of strong liquor in the courtyard pavilion, they didn't see a single person.

"Where are they?" Bai Jun scratched his head.

Just as the two were about to look for Chen Heng in other rooms, several exclamations came from outside the Wu Wang Courtyard.

"Quick, quick, quick! The Family Head and that guest are going to spar at the training ground; this is a great opportunity to observe!"

"There's such a good thing? Let's go!"

A series of pitter-patter footsteps came from outside the courtyard; Bai Jun and Luo Shuo looked in the direction of the sound.

"Sparring with a guest?" Luo Shuo immediately thought of who it was.

There was no one else but Chen Heng.

"Let's go, let's go, we'll join the fun too." Bai Jun drew his heart-questioning sword, stepped on his Flying Sword, and followed the crowd.

"Hey, wait for me!" Bai Jun flew far away in a few breaths, and Luo Shuo hurriedly transformed into a Black Phoenix and followed.

Having been with Chen Heng for so long, Luo Shuo had completely forgotten the image of the Yao Race in the eyes of ordinary people.

He flapped his wings, and the surrounding area was swept by a strong wind, knocking down a large number of people.

"A, a Great Yao!?" Although the voices of the Wu Family Disciples trembled slightly, they all grabbed their sabers, spears, staffs, and clubs, intending to capture Luo Shuo.

"Stop! This is the Family Head's guest!"

Hearing this loud shout, the Wu Family Disciples put down their weapons and continued to run towards the training ground... In the training ground, Chen Heng had already taken off his upper garment, revealing a body of strong, well-defined muscles.

"I won't bully you; I'll just use this body to practice with you."

Chen Heng twisted his neck and beckoned to Wu Lei.

"You'd best use your most skilled weapon, otherwise I'm afraid you won't even last one round against me."

"Good, then as you wish!" Wu Lei took a wind and thunder hammer from the weapon rack nearby.

"Brother Chen, please!" Wu Lei's entire body exuded surging Qi and Blood, and blood-red Qi and Blood vapor drifted from his skin.

"Don't 'please' me; you go first." Chen Heng shook his head; with so many people watching, he had to give Wu Lei some Face.

Wu Lei didn't speak, but instead stomped on the ground and charged towards Chen Heng.

Clang!

Wu Lei used fifty percent of his strength in that blow, smashing the hammer onto Chen Heng's shoulder.

However, the wind and thunder hammer, forged from fine iron, couldn't harm Chen Heng in the slightest, only sparking a little.

"What a hard body." Wu Lei praised as he retreated.

With just that one strike, Wu Lei roughly understood the gap between himself and Chen Heng.

"You'd best use your full strength, otherwise you won't even be able to break my skin."

Chen Heng touched his shoulder, which hadn't even turned red, and said to Wu Lei, whose expression was somewhat grim.

"Since Brother Chen, you've said so much, how can I disappoint you?"

Wu Lei's physique suddenly expanded; his already two-meter-tall body swelled to three meters.

"Hundred Lightning Tribulation Hammer!"

Rumbles of wind and thunder sounded, and in the blink of an eye, Wu Lei's wind and thunder hammer appeared before Chen Heng's eyes.

Boom!

The ground was overturned by the aftershock of the immense force, and the watching Wu Family Disciples all raised their hands to block.

"Old Ancestor's power is terrifying! The aftershock alone can overturn the ground, and that's forged from pure fine iron!"

"I wonder how that fellow sparring with Old Ancestor is doing; he's probably finished, right?"

"You shut up! Is someone who can spar with Old Ancestor someone you can babble about?"

The Disciples present began to discuss animatedly, but their gazes were constantly fixed on the two figures in the center of the training ground.

"Not bad, quite a feeling." As the smoke and dust dispersed, Chen Heng held the wind and thunder hammer in one hand, while his other hand was clenched into a fist, poised to strike.