Thunder Martial

Following the exclamation, Zi Chen saw an old man in sackcloth looking at him in the hall.

"Guard Zhang."

Zichen knows the old man, he is the manager here, his surname is Zhang, he is very easy-going, although his status is not as high as that of inner disciples, he is higher than that of outer disciples. When some disciples who went out came back, they all came here to hand in some things.

The old man walked up quickly, and whispered next to Zi Chen: "Where have you been for a while, and you have disappeared for several months."

"I went out to practice for a while, so I didn't bring these things back." Zi Chen took out a lot of animal skins from the pack on his back.

"You have to be careful. Recently, Wang Meng has been looking for you again, and he is still looking for Zhao Can. By the way, you are back. Why hasn't Zhao Can come back?" Steward Zhang took the animal skin and said in a low voice.

Although the talent is not high and he is old, Manager Zhang is a very nice person, and his words are full of concern.

Zi Chen smiled faintly and said: "Zhao Can is dead."

He spoke lightly, as if it was a cat or a dog that died, not his good brother.

Manager Zhang is an old man, he just glanced at Zi Chen and patted him on the shoulder lightly. Zi Chen, who has always been kind, was so indifferent when talking about his brother's death, Guanshi Zhang obviously saw something.

"You have to be more careful recently, I think they come here with bad intentions." After Zhang Guanshi said this, he left with Zichen's burden.

At this moment, two teenagers came from outside the door, one of them saw Zi Chen, and said something strangely: "Yo, isn't this Zi Chen? Why, I haven't seen you for a few months. Not dead yet?"

"What's the matter?" Zi Chen turned around and looked at the two calmly.

"Hmph, what can we do if we look for you? We are not from the same world as you. Brother Meng is looking for you. I don't know what kind of shit luck you have had to make Brother Meng so caring." Another The boy pouted.

For the two people in front of them, the taller one was named Fu Jie, and the shorter one was named Chi Ming. As the two said, they had no contact with Zi Chen before.

Because they all follow Wang Meng, and Wang Meng is Wang Xiong's younger brother. The two parties who had no contact with each other now have contact, obviously because of the 500-year-old snow ginseng.

"Let's go."

Seeing that Zi Chen was motionless, Fu Jie's voice became much sharper.

"Where are you going?" Zi Chen looked at Fu Jie.

"Of course I'm looking for Brother Meng." Fu Jie said impatiently: "I really don't know what kind of luck you have, where did you step on shit, and let Brother Meng find you by name."

"I don't know where I stepped on a piece of stinky shit, but I know that the shit you two stepped on must have been stepped on in front of Wang Meng's door, and it smells as bad as your mouth." Zi Chen glanced at the two of them coldly, and said sarcastically.

After finishing speaking, he ignored the two of them and left.

"stop."

Being ridiculed by Zi Chen, the faces of the two of them became very ugly, Fu Jie's figure flashed, and he even stood in front of Zi Chen.

At the same time, Chi Ming also followed closely, and the true energy escaped from the whole body, and his eyes glanced coldly at Zi Chen.

"Fifth level of true energy?" Zi Chen looked at the two, his pupils shrank slightly.

"That's right, at the fifth level of true qi, enter the inner door steadily, boy, you must be aware of the gap between the inner door and the outer door.

If you offend us, you won't know how to die. "Fu Jie sneered, with a look of arrogance on his face.

The number of people who came here gradually increased, and naturally some people noticed this scene, and when they heard Fu Jie's words, there was a little envy in their eyes.

"This Zichen actually offended Senior Brother Fu Jie, he really wanted to die."

"That's right, Senior Brother Fu Jie and Senior Brother Chi Ming both want to become inner disciples."

Some people, in order to deliberately please Fu Jie and Chi Ming, even mocked Zi Chen from a distance.

"Haha, Zichen, now I will give you a chance to kneel down and apologize, and then follow us obediently to find Brother Meng." Hearing the sounds around him, Chi Ming laughed even more, with an extremely arrogant expression.

For the disciples of the outer sect, entering the inner sect is the greatest wish, and the disciples of the inner sect are also aloof.

There were a lot of people who joined in the fun, and there was a little pity in their eyes. Offending Fu Jie and Chi Ming was equivalent to offending Wang Meng, and offending Wang Meng was offending Wang Xiong. Zichen's path was almost broken. Even entering the inner door is not easy.

"That's right, kneel down and apologize, and then tell everyone who is the real shit." Fu Jie also sneered.

"idiot."

Zi Chen didn't even bother to talk to the two of them, he looked at each other as if he was looking at an idiot, and said disdainfully: "You even knelt down to apologize, what are you, you exist like garbage."

Everyone around was dumbfounded.

In this situation, Zichen could have multiple choices, either to apologize, to be tough, or to remain silent, but they never expected that Zichen would strike back with such vicious words, and even fought back so thoroughly.

The two who said it directly are worthless.

"you......!"

Zi Chen's reaction was naturally beyond the two's expectations. The arrogance on their faces disappeared at this moment, replaced by anger, incomparable anger, and a murderous intent. Zi Chen obviously wanted to make a move.

"What, you still have to do something, I'll give you some courage, see if you dare?" Zi Chen said indifferently.

In the Lingwu Sect, fighting is forbidden, and the disciples of the outer sects are not even qualified to participate in the battle arena. No matter how big the conflict is, they cannot fight in the sect.

Although both Fu Jie and Chi Ming have the strength of the fifth level of true qi and can enter the inner sect, they have not participated in the assessment after all, and they are only outer sect disciples at present. So the two were furious in their hearts, and their eyes spewed fire, but they couldn't help Zichen.

So Zichen strode away gracefully.

A farce broke up just like that, Fu Jie and Chi Ming were devastated, furious, and there was no one who was not open-eyed to deliberately curry favor.

"Hmph, wait and see."

The two snorted coldly, only to say a harsh word, and then left.

.........

Zichen returned to his hut. There are two huts. Although they are not big, they are relatively well-equipped with tables, chairs, benches and beds.

Next to Zichen's hut is Zhao Can's residence. In the past, the two had a good relationship and were brothers, so they tried to put their residences together. Unfortunately, now... Thinking of Zhao Can again, Zichen looked calm , but a heart has become cold.

"Zi Chen, get out of here."

Not long after Zi Chen returned to the hut, there was an angry shout outside, Zi Chen was not familiar with this voice before, but now he knew it was Fu Jie's voice.

Fu Jie came fiercely and arrogantly.

After Zichen walked out of the room, he realized that it wasn't two people who came, but three people.

In addition to Fu Jie and Chi Ming, there is another young man who looks younger. Judging from his age, he seems to be younger than Zi Chen.

"Wang Meng."

For the celebrities in the outer sect, Zi Chen naturally knew them, Wang Xiong's younger brother, for Wang Meng, Wang Xiong had come to the outer sect many times, Zi Chen had seen them from a distance before, but the two sides had no intersection.

At that time, Wang Meng was aloof and Zi Chen was just a passerby.

"Seeing Brother Wang Meng, why don't you come obediently?" Chi Ming couldn't help shouting when he saw that Zi Chen had stopped moving when he walked to the door.

"Is there something wrong?" Zi Chen remained indifferent.

Because of Zhao Can's betrayal that day, those people who had never had any contact with him would find him, and they would keep making trouble for him.

And after surviving the catastrophe that day, Zi Chen was already extraordinary, and he really didn't pay attention to the simple fifth level of true energy.

"You are Zi Chen, you have a very good personality." There was a slight smile on the corner of Wang Meng's mouth, but there was a mature and prudent tone under the immature expression.

Zi Chen did not speak, waiting for the other party to speak.

Wang Meng didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "You must be very clear about my reason for coming. It is the 500-year-old snow ginseng."

After saying these words, Wang Meng stared at Zi Chen firmly.

"Snow ginseng, what snow ginseng?" Zi Chen pretended to be stupid.

The indifferent expression disappeared, and there was anger in Wang Meng's eyes. After all, he was only a young man, and the city was not enough, so he got angry easily, "Are you pretending to be stupid with me?"

"I don't know what you are talking about." Zi Chen said lightly.

"Hehe, good, good, you'll soon know what I'm talking about." Wang Meng sneered, then turned his head and left.

The Lingwuzong has the rules of the Lingwuzong. The inner disciples may not need to abide by it, but the outer disciples have to abide by it, even if it is Wang Meng, so he left because he was afraid that he could not help but attack Zichen. I can settle this matter by myself, but it's really not worth it for a Zichen.

So he leaves.

"Teach him a lesson." When he left, Wang Meng said indifferent words.

"Okay, no problem." Both of them nodded, with excitement in their eyes.

…

In the early morning of the second day, when Zi Chen walked out of the room, he could smell a stench, and immediately after Zi Chen took a step, he retracted like lightning.

Because in front of his door, there was a lump of yellow stuff exuding a strong stench.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

At the same time, Zichen also heard the sound of splashing water, following the sound, Zichen saw a disciple in Tsing Yi with a mask on the side of the house, using a The gourd ladle contained some excrement-yellow soup and splashed it on Zichen's house.

Because the stuff in the barrel was really smelly, every time the disciple in Tsing Yi frowned and his Adam's apple moved, he seemed to be making an expression that he couldn't swallow.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Zi Chen sneered at the disciple in Tsing Yi, and at the same time, was going to step forward to argue.

Unexpectedly, my sudden yelling frightened the other party. When I shook my hand accidentally, feces and urine escaped carelessly and got on my wrists and sleeves. Immediately, the other party felt like vomiting. Feel.

"what are you doing."

Zi Chen yelled again, he was walking out of the room carefully.

The disciple in Tsing Yi was very flustered, trying to hold back the appearance of vomiting, when he saw Zi Chen coming, the gourd scoop was swiftly filled in the wooden barrel, the gourd scoop full of soup and water shook again, and in an instant, a scoop of excrement and urine flew across a path The arc flew towards Zi Chen.

Afterwards, the latter threw down the wooden barrel and gourd scoop, and flew away into the distance. The wooden barrel turned a few times, then turned over, and all the contents inside poured out, and a more pungent smell came out immediately.

There was an arc of feces and urine in front of him, and there were many excrement-yellow things under his feet. Zi Chen could only back away carefully, and retreated into the room again. After avoiding this arc, he found that the disciple in Tsing Yi was no longer there.

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