"Okay, don't be depressed, you don't know how many people envy you!" Looking at Jia Zheng's depressed appearance, the envy in Wang Zhenwei's eyes flashed, and he patted his shoulder.
"Envy me?" Pointing to his nose, Jia Zheng stretched out his fat hand and turned around again, the ground was shaking.
"What do you envy me?"
"My body type, no matter what I do, it is not convenient!"
"I don't know how many warriors secretly despise me, saying that I am Fatty Jia!"
Since his body became fat, he also tried to lose weight, but once he did not eat a meal, he was panicked, weakened, and collapsed.
I tried many methods, except to toss myself not lightly, there was no effect, the body was still the same as before, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Slowly he gave up.
When his size increased until the others doubled, some people started talking about him behind his back.
Hearing discussions, from the initial frustration, to self-defeating, to indifferent.
"Although I am fat, I live well, and these people are jealous of their majesty."
Thinking about it this way, his whole person's mood is much better, and since then, he has automatically filtered the comments behind him.
"Do you know how many people want to cultivate both body and soul?" Wang Zhenwei said sternly.
"And the combat power bonus brought by the dual cultivation of body and soul is not only doubled!"
"Look at Qin Ming, he may be a martial sage who cultivates both body and soul."
"Do you know how strong he is?"
"How strong?" Jia Zheng's eyes beamed.
Stretching out a finger, Wang Zhenwei said excitedly: "It only takes a punch to deal with the Patriarch of the Sen family."
"It only takes a punch to deal with the Mu Family!"
"How many years these two people have fought with me, and how strong they are, you should know."
"But for Qin Ming, it was just a punch, and there was no way to escape."
Wang Zhenwei was so excited that he kept holding these words in his heart, and no one could share them.
After all, Qin Ming's strength needs to be kept secret, and Jia is Qin Ming's person, who is very trusted by Qin Ming, and Jia Zheng knows many things.
That's why Wang Zhenwei can tell him these words.
Hearing Wang Zhenwei's words, Jia Zheng was very excited: "In other words, after I become a martial sage, can I be as strong as Qin Ming?"
"It's very likely!" Wang Zhenwei nodded solemnly, "You know, Qin Ming's strength has not reached the peak, he is still improving."
"No one can say exactly what level it will reach."
"So, your future is also limitless."
Jia Zheng's heart was beating.
Wang Zhenwei continued: "Wu Sheng and Wu Sheng are different."
"Wu Sheng belongs to the exceptional level."
"Don't look at my strength, it seems to be the strongest in the entire Forest City, and in this area, it is also in the forefront."
"But this is the real Wusheng powerhouse who didn't make a move."
"For such a strong person, I am just one move."
Jia Zheng knew this, the gap between Wu Sheng and Wu Sheng was very big.
Wu Sheng is still far away from him, so he never thought about it.
But now that I think about it, with the pill provided by Qin Ming, he seems to be not that far away from Wu Sheng. He is a dual cultivation of body and soul. Once he becomes a martial sage, he will definitely not be the weak among them.
Moreover, he still has huge room for improvement.
