Chapter 835: Chapter 835

A night without words.

The next day, just as the sky was beginning to brighten, Zhang Xiaohao had already woken up.

He jumped down from the bed and entered the inner room.

"Ugh! So beautiful!" Looking at the two bodies with snow-white skin on the bed, their radiance further enhanced by the transformation of the Green Forest Divine Wood, their lazy sleeping postures left Zhang Xiaohao utterly entranced.

With great willpower, he suppressed the fire burning in his heart.

Zhang Xiaohao opened the bathroom door and went inside.

It’s not that he didn’t want to sound the battle horn; if a battle started now, whoever he fought, the other would soon be woken up by the commotion.

Better to conserve his ammunition and save it for tonight!

He turned on the tap and took a cold shower this time.

He couldn’t not do it! His whole body was aflame, and if he delayed any longer, something would definitely go wrong.

After washing up, he put on a clean, custom-tailored suit.

Truth be told, the changes that Cheng Tianxue had undergone over this period were simply too significant.

Her attitude towards Zhang Xiaohao was getting better and better!

When outsiders were present, Cheng Tianxue had to maintain appearances and would call Zhang Xiaohao Mr. Zhang. But when it was just the two of them, hehe! Zhang Xiaohao could tease her however he wanted!

As a man, he must be a little proactive; he has to take the initiative when the time is right!

These suits, right down to the underwear, were custom-made by international brand designers hired by Cheng Tianxue, supposedly commissioned by the royal family of country Y, exclusively for Zhang Xiaohao—a total of fifty sets, costing nearly twenty million. Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭·𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢·𝗇𝗲𝘵

On average, each set was four hundred thousand.

Exiting the bathroom, he looked at the two women still asleep.

Those fiery, sexy, flame-red lips. Zhang Xiaohao leaned over and quickly gave them each a fierce kiss on the mouth.

Only then did he turn around and leave.

"Son-in-law, up so early? Why not sleep a bit more?" Sister Zhou greeted him with a smile.

"No thanks, Sister Zhou, I’m going out to exercise my body a bit," Zhang Xiaohao replied with a smile.

Mr. Cheng and Sun Dafu were practicing their martial arts.

"Awake already!" Mr. Cheng said with a smile.

"Mhm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

"Sir!" Sun Dafu stopped his martial arts practice and respectfully called out.

"You carry on; I’m just watching casually." Zhang Xiaohao said casually.

"Mhm." Sun Dafu responded and went back to his practice.

Zhang Xiaohao walked to the side, without mobilizing his Divine Qi, he calmly stood there, looking at the rising morning sun.

Zhang Xiaohao slowly raised his fists and feet, striking out one move at a time.

Though the moves seemed unassuming, they actually contained profound mysteries! At Zhang Xiaohao’s level of cultivation, even performing the most basic martial arts could unleash tremendous power.

Just like the military boxing he demonstrated at Bai Xue Company before, every move was swift and powerful, imbued with immense power.

Gradually, as Zhang Xiaohao performed his martial arts, a forceful and domineering aura emanated from his body, spreading to the surroundings.

Mr. Cheng and Sun Dafu unconsciously stopped their actions, attentively watching Zhang Xiaohao practice.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohao’s right fist slammed forward fiercely, causing the air to vibrate and producing a loud explosion sound.

Loud clapping sounds immediately came from Mr. Cheng and Sun Dafu’s hands.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohao retract his fist and stand, Mr. Cheng said with a smile.

"Xiaohao! What kind of martial arts were you performing? I seemed to feel a forceful and domineering aura?"

"Hehe, this is Ancestor Long Fist." Zhang Xiaohao replied with a smile.

"Ancestor Long Fist? Isn’t that the overused martial arts in movies usually performed by extras?" Mr. Cheng asked.

"You could say it is, and yet it’s not! My version is different from theirs; though it shares the same name, mine is the complete version of Ancestor Long Fist! The Ancestor Long Fist in movies is just a simple form of martial arts." Zhang Xiaohao explained.

"I see! How does this Ancestor Long Fist compare with Tai Chi Boxing?" Mr. Cheng asked with a smile.

"Grandpa, that can’t be compared! Each has its own advantages! The complete version of Ancestor Long Fist manifests different power in the hands of different users! As for Tai Chi Boxing, if it’s just the kind used for fitness in parks, it doesn’t even qualify to carry shoes! But if it’s the genuine Tai Chi Boxing, each move is seamless, carrying immense power! You could call it a supreme martial art." Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Mhm." Mr. Cheng nodded.

"Sir, what rank is this Ancestor Long Fist?" Sun Dafu asked.

"Yellow-grade Lower martial art!" Zhang Xiaohao replied with a smile.

"Ah! Then why did I feel this technique was quite powerful? Even when compared to my Azure Darkness Great Handprint, it seemed no less formidable?" Sun Dafu asked.

"You overthink it! No matter how good the technique is, it depends on the user!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"I see!" Sun Dafu nodded.

Then, Zhang Xiaohao turned and walked toward the villa.

At this time, Sister Zhou had already finished cooking and laid everything out on the table.

Cheng Tianxue and Su Ruobai had also come down and were sitting at the dining table.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohao approaching, Cheng Tianxue gave him an exasperated look before continuing to eat.

"Hehe." Zhang Xiaohao shrugged with a smile.

Picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

"Grandpa, I’m full; Ruobai and I are heading to the company." Cheng Tianxue said.

After saying that, she and Su Ruobai headed outside.

"Ugh! What is this about? Don’t tell me I have to walk to the company again?" Zhang Xiaohao wondered suspiciously.

After Cheng Qingsu and Zhou Yating had also left, Zhang Xiaohao finally stood up.

"Grandpa, I’m heading to work." Zhang Xiaohao said.

Then stood up and walked outside.

After leaving the villa, Zhang Xiaohao walked along the roadside avenue.

About ten minutes later.

Zhang Xiaohao, holding back a need to urinate, glanced around and happened to notice a small grove nearby.

Without a second thought, he rushed over.

Finding a spot hidden from the outside view, Zhang Xiaohao took out his weapon and started urinating.

After finishing, he zipped up, feeling refreshed, and turned to leave.

"Hmm? What’s going on? Where did those two powerful auras in the grove come from?" Zhang Xiaohao pondered with a frown.

After a moment’s thought, Zhang Xiaohao decided to take a look.

He immediately concealed his aura, and with a tap of his foot, headed into the grove.

Zhang Xiaohao hid behind a large tree, several hundred meters away, looking toward the front.

In his line of sight, two figures stood ten steps apart, staring coldly at each other.

On the left was a non-mainstream elder, his hair and clothing entirely in red, white, and black.

Facing him was a black zombie! It had no eyes, its eye sockets were bizarrely blood red, wearing a black robe.