Chapter 15: I didn’t know if I was cheated

"Stupid, I think you are still really stupid. No wonder you will end up with Qin Wenrui, who is not as strong as you."
Cheng Hao shook his head and sighed, inserting Green back into the scabbard and hanging it back to Cheng Ziang's bed.
"What do you mean?" Cheng Ziang watched Cheng Hao's movements.
"What do you mean? Do you think that a famous sword in your hand is better than nothing, and no matter what, this famous sword is better than an ordinary weapon?"
"This is natural!"
Cheng Ziang nodded, no matter how the famous sword is not suitable for him, it is sharp and tough enough?
"Hehe, I think you really don’t understand anything. Let me guess, this famous sword was rewarded by you three years ago. It was not you who wanted to come, but the owner Cheng Bozhan took the initiative. It's for you, right?"
"You, what do you mean?"
Cheng Ziang's forehead was already sweating slightly. Looking at Cheng Hao, he could hear something from Cheng Hao's words, but he couldn't believe it.
"Hmph, do you really think that your uncle, the current Patriarch of the Cheng family, would appreciate your talent? Stop making trouble with my second young master! He will only hate you, and even wish you died early!"
"You! You Hu..." Cheng Ziang opened his mouth to retort, but he swallowed it back when he spoke.
Cheng Hao is telling the truth!
If Cheng Ziang, who was 27 years old three years ago, was a little bit naive, then now that he has reached the age of standing, he is a lot more mature than before.
Even after the big competition, he could clearly feel the change in his uncle Cheng Bozhan's attitude towards him!
"Difficult, could it..." Cheng Ziang looked at Cheng Hao's lips with trembling.
"It's the'is it' that you can't say." Cheng Hao smiled and patted Cheng Ziang's shoulder: "You can't use the celebrity device casually. You must understand this. If you choose the right one, your cultivation speed will at least double. But if you choose one that is not so suitable for you, especially your verdant one, it’s almost the opposite of your temperament. , Then it will slow down your progress!"
Cheng Hao paused and continued to sneer: "Even if this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that when fighting against the enemy, the famous weapon that does not match the user will behave stagnantly in the battle. Clumsy, my second young master, you have been tricked by someone, I don’t know yet!"
"Boom!"
When Cheng Hao said these words, Cheng Ziang was stunned immediately, as if he had been thundered by thunder.
Countless details that I don't usually pay attention to come to my heart one by one!
Even the scenes of himself and Qin Wenrui's hands-on last night were reflected in front of them.
Obviously there is a chance!
Thinking about it now, he obviously had countless opportunities to kill Qin Wenrui with one blow! But every time, the weapon in the hand was stagnant and slow for a moment at the critical moment, leading to missed opportunities!
Cheng Ziang was planted with a soul imprint by Cheng Hao, and he would never doubt what Cheng Hao said. Therefore, after verifying the things he had done before, he immediately understood it.
As for why he hadn't discovered it before, it was actually very simple. The influence of the famous device was slow and silent, good and bad.
Once worn on the body for a long time, it may even make it impossible for the user to discover that he has been imperceptibly affected.
The Cheng family’s famous implements are limited, and the real owners are only the old master Cheng Qingfeng, the contemporary master Cheng Bozhan and Cheng Ziang.
Therefore, no one knows the effect of the famous weapon except the three of them, even if Cheng Ziang's father, Cheng Bohan, has reached the level of King Wu, he doesn't know it!
"Three years. Fortunately, it is only three years. If it is longer, then my Second Young Master, you are truly dead at that time." Cheng Hao smiled.
His laughter made Cheng Ziang's heart cold, and he was scared.
Cheng Hao is right. If the time is longer, then all kinds of counterfeit objects will create habits that he cannot change!
Once the habit is formed, it can't be changed anymore. At that time, his genius will be truly abolished!
"Cheng Bozhan! My good second uncle! Good calculations! Good means! I was pitted by using only a famous device without saying a word!"
Cheng Ziang stayed for a while, suddenly sighed, and then he slumped back on the soft couch and said, "It's just a pity, Cheng Hao, you told me too late, too late, now I am disabled and have incomplete limbs. What can I do if I find these? I still wait for death in silence, lest my father and my second uncle conflict and suffer."
Cheng Hao rolled his eyes.
This Cheng Ziang is too naive, and he still thinks that Cheng Bohan will run to fall out with Cheng Bozhan for him? That's impossible!
No one who can grow up in such a big family and have a firm foothold is not cruel!
Cheng Bozhan is like this, and Cheng Bohan is naturally the same.
If Cheng Ziang is still intact and has cultivation value, then his Lao Zi Cheng Bohan is likely to go to his Lao Zi Cheng Qingfeng and ask Cheng Bozhan to give an explanation.
But now, you Cheng Ziang has been abandoned, even if you find your own Lao Tzu, I'm afraid Cheng Bohan will only suppress this matter.
To fall out with the brother of the Patriarch for his disabled son? It is impossible for him to do such a confused thing.
"Okay, Second Young Master, this is a good thing, what are you doing so depressed?"
Cheng Hao directly reached out and pulled Cheng Ziang up from the soft couch, Cheng Ziang was very helpless.
This little boy has no rules, and doesn't know what is called superior and inferior. The most peculiar thing is that he can't get angry no matter what the most thing, and he can't even think about it.
Not only that, when Cheng Hao dragged Cheng Ziang, Cheng Ziang had to cooperate with Cheng Hao to sit up.
Otherwise, Cheng Hao's current small body might not be able to pull Cheng Ziang.
"Second Young Master, you always say that you are already a useless person. I can't see it. Where are you going to be useless?"
"My leg! Can't you see it?" Cheng Ziang was not at all angry, isn't this pretending to be confused.
"It's just one leg missing, so why is it a useless person?" Cheng Hao watched Cheng Ziang's broken leg empty from the knee, and said something like this.
Cheng Ziang was stunned: "What do you mean? Without a leg, the body skills in the martial artist's three skills are no more. That's not to say, there is no leg out of force, and a real person can't even fight a sword normally! Isn't it a waste!"
"No, of course not. I have a way to make you not only not waste, but also to a higher level than before..."