According to Zhang Mingtu's estimation, the two lines of words will completely disappear around tonight.

And at that time, perhaps brand new words will appear above.

Zhang Mingtu was very much looking forward to it. After practicing boxing in the afternoon, he ate less than normal. He only ate more than two kilograms of wild boar meat, added half a bottle of honey, and ate dozens of red dates as snacks.

As for rice, he didn't remember how much he ate, but he just kept eating it.

The wait is always long. When the moon is at its highest point in the sky, everything is quiet, all the lights in the houses are off, and there is only the chirping of insects in the grass.

Zhang Mingtu finally saw that the last period above "Lun Yu" disappeared.

At the same time, the ancient book in my mind shook slightly.

The title of the book was changed to another one.

Zhang Mingtu rubbed his hands in anticipation.

"I wonder if I will become a martial arts legend this time and become a martial arts prodigy like Zhang Sanfeng."

He read on with great anticipation, and then Zhang Mingtu was stunned.

Zhang Mingtu was born in 806 in the Xia calendar and died in 828 in the Xia calendar.

Zhang Mingtu: “?”

I am obviously stronger and more low-key than before, and I have handed over the formula to my family, but I died earlier?

Are you fucking acting me?

“That’s unreasonable!”

This was the first thought in Zhang Mingtu's mind. According to his current progress in martial arts, he would be able to complete the marrow cleansing in three years.

He was still unknown and just died like this?

He stared at the book cover with wide eyes.

The cover flickered twice, and then a line of words appeared.

Justice, My Foot