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Chapter IX Intra-Clan Plan

No one of the Teng clan dared to speak, and even did not dare to breathe loudly in such a tense atmosphere. Everyone stared at the seemingly ordinary child.

Teng Qingshan, a six-year-old child, wants to lift a hundred pounds of objects?

Is this possible?

Is it intentionally showing off or is it really capable?

"Qingshan!" Teng Yongfan and his mother "Yuan Lan" also looked at their son nervously.

"Huh!" Teng Qingshan took a deep breath and stared at the stone lock in front of him. This was the stone lock that the tribesmen often used to practice, which was exactly one hundred kilograms, so during the assessment, they took it for convenience.

Teng Qingshan stretched out his small hands and grabbed both sides of the stone lock.

A child who is only an ordinary person's waist has to lift a stone lock of 100 kilograms? This scene makes people feel weird.

"Huh~~" Teng Qingshan exhaled.

With a sudden force on both arms, the thin arm burst out with amazing power instantly and lifted it up!

call!

The one hundred pound stone lock was suddenly lifted to the chest with both hands.

"This——" The members of the Teng clan, from the patriarch to the ordinary children, all widened their eyes and were extremely nervous. Can Teng Qingshan raise the stone lock above his head?

With a low hum, Teng Qingshan once again lifted Shi Suo over his head.

The entire martial arts training ground was silent, and everyone watched this scene - a young child raised the 100-pound stone lock over his head, and everyone's mind was a little dizzy and confused. It took a long time before someone woke up.

"Okay!" A loud shout rang out.

"One hundred kilograms, haha, this kid Qingshan is so amazing."

"Aoyama succeeded!"

...

Suddenly, there were cheers around, and everyone in the tribe was very excited. The history of the Teng clan was finally rewritten. At the age of six, he could lift a stone lock of 100 kilograms. It was extremely powerful! It was like this at the age of six. So what level would this child reach when he grew up?

Holding the stone lock, Teng Qingshan's legs did not tremble at all, and his arms were even more powerfully supported.

"This is not the limit of Qingshan." Teng Yunlong and many others couldn't help but tremble.

When you reach the limit, you should tremble your arms and legs involuntarily.

"call."

The stone lock fell down and fell to the ground. Teng Qingshan then withdrew his hands, turned around with a smile, and looked at his parents.

"Brother Fan, your baby is amazing."

"Alan, your Qingshan is really... it will definitely be better than your man in the future."

A group of men and women surrounded Teng Yongfan, Yuan Lan, and Teng Yongfan, Yuan Lan and his wife were smiling and their faces were red with excitement. With such a child, what else can husband ask for? Teng Yongfan's eyes were excited and proud, looking at Teng Qingshan standing in the center.

"Haha...my good grandson, haha..." Teng Yunlong picked up Teng Qingshan excitedly, "I, Teng Yunlong, have such an amazing grandson as you, haha, I have no regrets in my life, haha..."

Teng Yunlong was very excited.

Having super strong force will benefit the entire clan.

"Qingshan." Many familiar uncles, aunts and others around us gathered around, praising them one by one, touching Teng Qingshan's little head with a doting heart.

*******

Today, after the test, the six-year-old child was a more eye-catching adult ceremony. However, because of Teng Qingshan's sudden appearance, the adult ceremony in the evening was much more beautiful. Tonight, Teng Yongfan and Yuan Lan became the most dazzling people in the entire Teng clan.

Almost everyone surrounded the couple because Teng Qingshan had already used the excuse of being too sleepy and went home.

Teng Qingshan’s home.

"Brother, you are so awesome." Sister Qingyu jumped excitedly in the main hall, "That's such a big stone, you can raise it up with a whim."

The one hundred kilogram stone lock is not large in size. Of course, it is indeed a big stone for a girl who is only three years old.

Seeing this, Teng Qingshan couldn't help but smile.

"It seems like a great thing to show off a little strength today." Teng Qingshan thought to himself that in his previous life, because of the darkness of his experience, Teng Qingshan would not easily reveal his strength. Even in the killer organization 'red' organization, Teng Qingshan had a hand.

It was because of his hidden hand that he escaped the death disaster many times.

And now, although Teng Qingshan is only six years old.

However, from the age of three to three years of hard practice, especially the internal strength strengthens the muscles and bones of the body without any consideration. Although he is only six years old, in terms of muscles and bones, he is better than his cousin "Teng Qinghu" when he was nine years old. Teng Qinghu could lift 300 pounds when he was nine years old.

Teng Qingshan now, it is easy to lift 300 pounds by relying solely on muscle strength.

This is still the case of not using internal strength. After all, there is no difference between the internal strength of a child and the internal strength of an adult, both are internal strength! Once the internal strength is used, Teng Qingshan will burst out with terrible strength.

"Hmm?" Teng Qingshan's ears moved slightly.

Then he heard a creaking sound from the courtyard gate, and Teng Yongfan and Yuan Lan walked in. Teng Yongfan's face was flushed at this time, and he was walking a little shaky. From a distance, Teng Qingshan smelled the strong smell of alcohol: "The alcohol in the clan is much lower than that in modern society. How much wine does my father have to drink before he gets drunk like this!"

In ancient society, winemaking skills were far inferior to those in modern society.

Many people will not get drunk if they drink a jar of wine.

Teng Yongfan, who has a great alcohol tolerance, has never seen his father drunk in several years.

"Haha, Qingshan, son, come." When Teng Yongfan saw his son, he happily stepped forward and picked up Teng Qingshan, "Son, I am so happy today, haha... I, Teng Yongfan, have such a powerful son. In the future, when your son is famous, let people know that you have a father named Teng Yongfan, haha..."

Teng Yongfan's tongue was a little out of control when he spoke.

"Okay, Brother Fan, sit down and rest." Yuan Lan helped Teng Yongfan sit down.

"Mom, how much wine did Dad drink today?" Teng Qingshan couldn't help but say.

"Qingshan, at this dinner, everyone in the clan came to pay a drink to your father. Your father was happy today, and he didn't know how to control himself, so he kept drinking..." As soon as Yuan Lan said this, Teng Yongfan stood up suddenly, rushed to the courtyard with a few big steps, and bent over and vomited in the corner of the courtyard.

I was so angry that I drank, Teng Yongfan really drank a lot today.

There was a water tank in the corner of the courtyard. Teng Yongfan grabbed the water scoop, scooped up the cold water, and poured it on his face.

"Huh! It's much better!" Teng Yongfan straightened his body.

"Don't drink this in the future." Yuan Lan said with some care.

"Haha, it's just this time. My son is so powerful. I, a father, have a good face." Teng Yongfan vomited once and rinsed it with cold water. It was obviously much better.

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

"Dong, dun, dun!"

"Yongfan, open the door." A voice came from outside.

"It's the master." Teng Yongfan walked over and opened the door bolt directly. He saw five or six people standing outside the gate of the courtyard. The leader was the patriarch Teng Yunlong. Teng Yongfan saw it and said, "Master, uncle, please come in." As he said that, he led these people into the main hall.

There are six people coming in total.

Among these six people, except for Teng Yongxiang, Teng Yonglei and Teng Yongfan, the other four are elders in the clan and are all very prestigious.

"Qingshan, come here quickly." Teng Yongfan said repeatedly.

Teng Qingshan walked over and shouted, "Grandpa, Grandpa, Third Grandpa, Grandpa, Uncle, Uncle!" Because of the large population of the Teng clan, although the old men who came today were Teng Qingshan's elders, only the third grandpa was Teng Qingshan's brother. The other two "great grandpa" were all cousins ​​of Teng Qingshan's grandpa.

As for Teng Qingshan's grandfather, he died in a fight with bandits and robbers a long time ago, and his grandmother fell seriously ill and went there soon.

"Qingshan." Teng Yunlong and several other old men looked at Teng Qingshan with their eyes lit up. This is the hope for the future of the Teng clan.

Teng Yunlong then turned to look at Teng Yongfan: "Yongfan, you and I have discussed it. Qingshan's child has a bright future. If he is allowed to stay in our Tengjiazhuang, he will only temper his strength and his future will be limited. It would be better for our clan to pay 500 taels of silver to send Qingshan to Guiyuan Sect to see if Qingshan can develop internal strength."

There are only two ways to join Guiyuan Sect.

One is a child under ten years old who spends 500 taels of silver and can stay in Guiyuan Sect for a year. During this year, he will develop internal energy. That is, a disciple of Guiyuan Sect, if he cannot practice, he will kick out the door.

Furthermore, adults are evaluated and joined the Black Armor Army.

"Go to Guiyuan Sect?" Teng Yongfan's last feeling of alcohol was also shocked.

"Qingshan is only six years old." Yuan Lan next to him was a little reluctant, "Entertainment father, I can't bear to leave Qingshan..."

"Hmph." Teng Yunlong couldn't help but snorted coldly and said in a low voice, "Love mother is a bad son! Qingshan has a bright future and is so qualified. Who will teach him? Teach him the gun technique that our clan summarizes itself? These crop styles are a waste of Qingshan's talent!"

The clan has no ability and let every child be sent to Guiyuan Sect.

But Teng Qingshan is so talented that they are still willing to give out five hundred taels.

Yuan Lan dared not say anything after being scolded by her adoptive father Teng Yunlong.

"Master, what you said is right. Our level is indeed a waste of Qingshan's talent." Teng Yongfan was the number one hero in the clan after all, and had seen many big scenes. He nodded, "However, Qingshan is only six years old, and now he is in a hurry to send Guiyuan Sect to Guiyuan Sect? Isn't Guiyuan Sect's request? Isn't it under ten years old? You can wait for another two years."

A silver-haired old man with a small sarcoma on his forehead next to Teng Yunlong said in a low voice: "Don't you! Yongfan, have you never heard of this? The sooner you practice internal energy, the better!"

Teng Yongfan and Yuan Lan are parents after all, so why did they let their son leave early? They really feel reluctant to leave.

Teng Yongfan looked at his wife, gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay, let Qingshan..."
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