Wang Yong's Paltry Tricks

"Since Madam Song wishes to see it, then Wang Yong will humbly comply."

With a smile, she placed her son in the seat on the other side.

He drank a glass of strong liquor, then got up.

"The path I've taken is different from the ordinary path of cultivating immortality."

"I attained enlightenment through martial arts, and could be called a Martial Immortal. I can't do those fancy tricks, so I can only reveal some simple and crude abilities. After all, what I've practiced are all killing techniques!"

As he spoke, he picked up a soybean from the ground, the very same soybean that Jiang Ziya Scattering Beans into Soldiers earlier.

Without even looking, he tossed it behind him.

The soybean transformed into a sharp sword and vanished behind him.

Everyone turned around in shock, only to find it in a corner of the wall.

A huge rat lay there, clearly killed by Wang Yong's soybean.

Upon seeing this, everyone gasped in shock.

It seems that the killing technique Wang Yong described was indeed true.

Wang Yong didn't even glance at the large, running rat; he simply killed it with a soybean.

This method is in no way inferior to the so-called "Scattering Beans into Soldiers."

The next moment, Wang Yong picked up another soybean.

He tossed it aside without even looking at it.

This soybean also transformed into a sharp sword and disappeared into the sky.

Everyone stared in horror at the sky.

There was no reaction. Just as everyone was wondering what was going on, a dark figure suddenly appeared in the sky.

The dark figure plummeted straight down, and everyone in the courtyard quickly recognized it.

It was actually a huge eagle.

The enormous eagle had clearly been killed by the soybeans.

It landed directly in the Song family's courtyard.

The eagle's wingspan was estimated to be three or four meters wide, and its body length was over one meter.

It was clearly a behemoth.

This guy, who could soar through the skies like an eagle, was killed by Wang Yong's soybean?

Everyone turned to look at Wang Yong, their eyes filled with horror.

Wang Yong chuckled.

"Madam Song invited me for drinks, but I didn't bring any gift. This eagle has become sentient, and its meat is incredibly delicious. I'll give it to Madam Song to enjoy with her drinks."

Madam Song was naturally overjoyed; her face was beaming with happiness.

"Okay, okay, okay."

She had always thought Wang Yong was a good kid; she had practically watched him grow up, and now he had become a successful man.

It's rare to find someone with such filial piety; she certainly wasn't wrong about him.

Wang Yong smiled, then looked around.

They quickly looked towards the back mountain of the Song family.

"Mr. Song, Madam Song, there's really no opportunity here to show off your skills."

"But the hill behind our house is getting in the way. Why don't we level it?"

"Leveling this hill behind the village will also create some fertile land for nothing."

Before the others could react, Wang Yong slapped them across the face.

"Roar!!!"

As Wang Yong moved, a deafening roar suddenly resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

In an instant, Wang Yong's palm burst forth with intense golden light.

A dragon-shaped energy, tens of meters long, flew out from his palm, its claws outstretched.

It flew towards the distant back mountain.

Its lifelike form and untamed aura made it look exactly like a giant dragon.

Wang Yong had seen a dragon-shaped Thunder Beast in the North Sea, and also saw ten giant dragons during the military parade in Chaoge.

He naturally mastered the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms Dragon Palms to perfection.

"Boom!!!"

With a deafening roar, the earth shook violently in an instant.

Under the attack of the dragon-shaped energy, the entire back mountain was completely reduced to dust.

Did the back mountain just disappear like that?

Everyone in the courtyard gasped.

This hill behind the city is not small; it is a small hill located Chaoge City.

It was just razed to the ground like that?

A mountain can be flattened with a single slap?

Everyone in the courtyard swallowed nervously, their eyes filled with fear as they looked at Wang Yong.

Madam Song, however, didn't seem to care at all.

"Good, good, that's amazing, Little Wang! You've really made something of yourself. All these years of spoiling you haven't been in vain."

Look, this is a true practitioner of the Immortal Dao.

What exactly is Jiang Ziya?

Arson? Ice tricks? And some other deceptive sleight of hand?

Compared to Little Wang's methods, that's simply petty.

At this moment, Jiang Ziya's face also showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

He is a man of vision.

The guy in front of me, named Wang Yong, was indeed quite fierce.

If he didn't use any magic weapons, he would be no match for Wang Yong.

Although he was also at the Heavenly Immortal realm, their strengths were worlds apart.

Is Chaoge really this terrifying now?

Some random guy just pops up and he's stronger than me?

How could this not upset Jiang Ziya?

This naturally made his expression less than pleasant.

Song Yiren's expression was equally unpleasant.

Today is the day my brother is coming home, a day that should be filled with joy, but my wife has ruined it.

He couldn't help but turn around and glare fiercely at the lady.

But then the lady turned her head away in a huff.

Wang Yong saw this and couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

After saying hello, I took the child and went home.

He didn't want to get involved in the old couple's argument.

Wouldn't it be better to go home and have a drink with your wife at a brothel?

With Wang Yong's departure.

The atmosphere gradually became somewhat awkward.

The food and wine on the table tasted bland and unappetizing.

Fortunately, the joy of the two brothers' long-awaited reunion remained.

After a few drinks, the atmosphere finally warmed up a bit.

As the atmosphere warmed up.

In front of Jiang Ziya, Song Yiren and his wife shared and ate the few Fire Jujube that Jiang Ziya had given them.

Before long, the group experienced excruciating abdominal pain.

The intense pain caused them to break out in a cold sweat, and their abdomens rumbled loudly.

Jiang Ziya chuckled, finally managing to save face a little.

"Brother, hurry up and relieve yourself, or it will be too late."

Upon hearing this, the group quickly helped each other and ran away.

As Jiang Ziya said, what if you wet your pants in time? Wouldn't that make you a laughingstock?

Jiang Ziya's mood gradually improved.

I enjoyed a glass of fine wine and felt incredibly relaxed.

Such a life is indeed much better than the austere life in the mountains.

It seems that coming to the mortal world to enjoy some luxury is an extremely wonderful thing.

Not long after, Song Yiren and the old lady returned one after the other.

Although he still looks old and frail, his spirit and energy have undergone a qualitative change.

Although they looked older than their age, their bodies had undergone another significant change.

The situation was basically similar to the last time the two of them consumed ginseng.

Although his body was frail and shaky, his inner strength had become formidable.

His hunched body straightened up at that moment.

It's another way of rejuvenating.

The two of them were quite pleased to see this change.

Madam Song's attitude towards Jiang Ziya improved considerably at this time.

When they were young, the couple helped Jiang Ziya a lot, so at least Jiang Ziya still had some conscience.

For the next period of time, Jiang Ziya stayed at Song Yiren's residence.

Although Madam Song still had some complaints about him, he was, after all, a person of the Immortal Dao, so she could still maintain a respectable facade.

Jiang Ziya, who had endured much hardship while cultivating in the mountains, was finally able to enjoy himself.

On this day, Song Yiren found Jiang Ziya.

"Brother, you've been back for a while now, and I have some questions I'd like to ask you."

"You have cultivated the Tao in the mountains for over forty years. I wonder if you have found a Daoist companion?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ziya was immediately taken aback.

"What are you saying, brother?"

"Jiang Ziya is devoted to the Dao and has never thought of finding a Daoist partner; he remains a lonely man to this day."

Upon hearing Jiang Ziya's reply, Song Yiren immediately showed a look of joy.

"That's wonderful. I've arranged a marriage for you these past few days. Do you remember the Ma family not far away?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ziya was taken aback.

I do have some impression of the Ma family. They were one of the wealthier families in the area. Back then, one of their daughters was exceptionally beautiful, and Jiang Ziya had coveted her for quite some time.

"I seem to remember it!"

Upon hearing Jiang Ziya's reply, Song Yiren was overjoyed.

"That's wonderful. Old Ma's daughter is sixty years old and still unmarried. Now that you're back, I'll introduce her to you. The Ma family has agreed, and we'll hold your wedding soon."