When He Yiming returned to Hejiazhuang, it was already dawn.

Hejiazhuang is also a famous farmhouse nearby. The old owner He Wude is a master who has cultivated his internal strength to the peak level ten. He is one of the top figures among the county towns with a radius of hundreds of miles.

He Wude had three sons. Although the martial arts they practiced were different, each son had at least eighth level of internal strength, and his eldest son He Quanxin had already been promoted to level nine. As for the third generation of children, He Yitian, who was only twenty-one years old this year, has cultivated his internal strength to the seventh level. No matter from any aspect, he is the first person in his peers.

Although the other children did not break through to the seventh level of genius, they were all considered temporary choices at their current age, and the reputation of Hejiazhuang was indeed at its peak.

The rules of the He family are very strict. Every morning, all the three generations of children who have not been promoted to Level 6 have to do morning exercises. When He Yiming hurriedly returned from the lake, loud roars came from the playground at home.

He Yiming looked up at the weather, sighed in his heart, and didn't care about being wet all over, so he came to the playground directly.

At this moment, there are five third-generation disciples in the playground that are undergoing the most basic training. They are all disciples who have not yet reached the sixth level, three men and two women, and even He Yitao is among them.

At the entrance of the playground, a tall man stood with his hands behind his back. He stood on the ground like this, but he was like a diamond, bringing great pressure to people.

He Yiming hurried forward, came to the man's side, and whispered: "Uncle San."

The big man was He Yiming's third uncle He Quanyi. He turned around and his eyes were originally angry. However, after seeing He Yiming's embarrassing look, he was stunned and asked, "Why are you here now? Why are you soaking in water on your body?"

He Yiming's face turned slightly red, and he whispered: "Uncle San, I practiced horse stance all night on the mountain last night. When I came down, I got dirty. When I went to the lake to wash my clothes, I accidentally fell into the lake."

The anger on He Quanyi's face gradually dissipated and he said, "Yiming, I know you are very hardworking, but it's best not to go out at night."

"yes."

He Quanyi waved his hand and said, "Go back and change your clothes, go and have a good sleep first."

He Yiming bowed slightly, quickly returned to his room, changed into a new set of practice clothes, and then rushed to the playground in the backyard and joined the brothers.

He Quanyi looked at He Yiming's stubborn eyes, shook his head slightly, and sighed.

It took three hours since dawn to finish practicing. After He Quanyi stopped, he gave a few more instructions before turning back and leaving.

As soon as he walked away, the children sat on the ground at the same time, and even the two girls were no exception.

He Yiming glanced around the brothers and sisters, and turned around and left as before.

"Yiming, when will your fifth level break through?" A lazy voice came from the middle of the teenagers.

He Yiming didn't even need to look back and knew that the person who asked this question was He Yizhang, who was two years older than him.

In the family, the eldest uncle He Quanxin gave birth to four sons, namely the eldest son and grandson He Yiyi, the second son He Yihai, the fifth son He Yizhang and the seventh son He Yiyu. His father He Quanming gave birth to two sons and one daughter, the third son He Yixuan, among the three generations of disciples, and the sixth and the eighth sister He Yilong. As for the third uncle He Quanyi, he gave birth to one son and one daughter, the fourth sister He Yiling, and the younger brother He Yitao.

Although they are all members of a big family, there are still differences between brothers and sisters.

The four sons of the uncle's family have always been advancing and retreating together, especially the eldest son and grandson He Yi, who is extremely talented. He has successfully broken through to the seventh level of internal strength at only twenty years old and is unanimously favored by the whole family.

The second and third families have a closer relationship, but many brothers and sisters are basically in harmony.

Now among the nine generations of three generations, He Yihai, He Yixuan have successfully reached the sixth level of internal strength, so as to avoid the daily morning exercise.

At this moment, the person who asked was He Yizhang, the fifth among all the three generations of disciples.

He Yiming stopped his steps, and he snorted softly and said, "There hasn't been a breakthrough yet. Brother Fifth, are you going to break through?"

He Yizhang laughed and said, "I have only been promoted to the fifth level for only one year, how could I break through so quickly? But you have been on this level for four years. Back then, you and your second and third brothers almost entered the fifth level. Now they have been promoted, but you are still standing there. Hehe, you have to work hard."

He Yiming raised his brows gently, and his heart was beating vigorously, but he did not turn around, but said coldly: "Thank you for your concern, I understand."

After saying that, he took a big step and walked forward.

He Yizhang let out a long sigh, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Sixth brother, in my opinion, you should change your skills and practice it. Maybe you can reach the sixth level in one breath."

He Yiming's steps did not stop at all, as if he had never heard of his words at all.

The remaining five people looked at each other, and He Yitao suddenly jumped up and chased after Brother Liu quickly.

He Yiling and He Yilong's second sisters glared at He Yizhang, held hands and turned away, and the remaining seventh brother He Yiyu said with a frown: "Fifth brother, why are you going to provoke the sixth brother again? If you let your father and elder brother know, you will definitely be scolded again, and maybe it will drag me down."

He Yizhang glared at his brother and said, "You are getting more and more timid. Humph, I mean, so what if I say he is? As long as I can enter the sixth floor one step earlier than him, no one can say anything about me."

He Yiyu muttered a few times, and said in a voice that he could hardly hear, "Aren't you just jealous of Brother Six entering the fifth floor earlier than you?"

Fortunately, He Yizhang did not hear his own brother's words, otherwise he would have been furious on the spot.

"Lao Qi, you have to work hard, and strive to break through to the sixth level earlier, so that our family can be far ahead." He Yizhang said seriously.

He Yiyu opened his eyes widened and said in disbelief: "Fifth Brother, you have been promoted to level 5 for a year, and I was promoted successfully last month. Do you want me to break through immediately?"

He Yizhang snorted angrily and said, "Yes, I want you to work harder, towards the eldest brother and the second brother..." He paused, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Along with the third brother and the others, aren't they all successfully breaking to the sixth level?"

He Yiyu's eyes rolled straight and said, "Fifth brother, second brother and third brother are five or six years older than me, and it only took them a year to break through to the sixth floor."

He Yizhang's face turned red and he said, "Okay, Lao Qi, you actually learned to talk back. Do you want to ask for a fight?"

He Yiyu immediately fell to his mind and said, "Fifth Brother, I don't have it, can't I practice it?"

"Okay, then start practicing hard now. I'll be with you, hurry up, don't be listless!"

He Yiyu: "..."

He thought to himself: Is this really my biological brother?

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He Yiming quickly left the playground. His heart was filled with anger, but he had nowhere to vent. Because he knew that if he had acted because of such a quarrel, it would definitely be punished by his father.

Suddenly, a panting sound came from behind him, and his heart warmed up and stopped.

Sure enough, He Yitao's voice immediately rang: "Sixth Brother, don't listen to the fifth brother. He is just jealous of you reaching the fifth level of internal strength a few years earlier than him."

He Yiming smiled slightly, patted his shoulder, and said, "I understand, you should go back and read quickly, otherwise Uncle San will say you are naughty again, and the whole village is looking for you and invite you to eat fried pork slices of bamboo shoots."

He Yitao was shocked, looked around, covered his butt with his hands, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Fortunately, he didn't see his father in the end, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said hesitantly: "Sixth Brother, what the fifth brother said makes some sense. Why don't you try another skill?"

He Yiming's face tightened, and then he smiled and said, "I have my own opinions, thank you."

He Yitao responded, turned around and left quickly. It seemed that the bamboo shoots fried pork slices were still very threatening to him.

Seeing his younger brother leave, He Yiming sighed, and the smile on his face had long disappeared. He turned slowly, and suddenly saw a figure in his eyes, his heart trembled, and his feet exerted a little force, and he immediately retreated several feet like flowing water.

Just as he had a posture of both offense and defense, He Yiming immediately stood up with a bitter smile and said, "Uncle San, why are you kidding like this with your nephew?"

There was a faint smile on He Quanyi's serious face and said, "Yiming, your reaction is very good."

"Thank you, Uncle San, for the praise."

"Yiming, my uncle and my father have discussed it." He Quanyi suddenly said: "If you want to change your skills and practice, you can go directly to your uncle and collect the books in the library in the family, and you can choose."

He Yiming's heart trembled slightly and said, "Thank you, Uncle San."

He Quanyi nodded and walked towards the direction where He Yitao left, and said at the same time: "I'll go and see Yitao. If you don't read well, you will definitely give him a meal."

Looking at the back of Uncle San, He Yiming looked up at the sky and finally sighed helplessly. Unexpectedly, even his father and others had discussed it specifically for their own affairs. It seems that they would not be able to stick to their own opinions any longer.
Chapter completed!