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Chapter 20: Being Evil 2

() Walking in the mountain forest, the gentle sunshine in the early morning is completely covered by the dense tree trunks, and the whole place is in darkness. The sparse rays of sunlight fall, adding a unique flavor to the mountain forest.

flavor.

"We're here!" Mr. Hua still followed Hua Xuan with the wine jar, never missing a step. This sound also made Hua Xuan wake up from his meditation.

"Is this right here?"

Looking around, there is a sudden openness in front of the eyes, full of greenery, and countless small flowers dotting it all like stars. Under the background of the sun, it is very beautiful.

No one expected that there would be such an open area with a radius of one thousand meters in this mountain forest that blocks the sky and the sun.

There is a huge hillside within a thousand meters, which slopes down for five hundred meters. The sound of the breeze blowing the grass is heard in my ears, and I take a deep breath, which makes my whole body feel comfortable.

"That's right! It's right here. If Ri Yao hadn't carried you along this road yesterday, I wouldn't have discovered such a place. Now go to the top of the hillside!"

Mr. Hua took a sip of wine, smacked his lips, and looked up at the beautiful scenery. However, his eyes were not filled with appreciation for such beautiful scenery, but a trace of a sly smile...

"What kind of physical exercises can be done here?"

Hua Xuan glanced at Hua Lao in confusion, and slowly climbed up the hillside. The hillside was not high, only fifty meters. At this height, it was five hundred meters long, and the entire slope was considered gentle.

Moreover, under the grass and flowers, there are stones everywhere. The stones are as big as a fist, and there are dozens of them per square meter, so it is effortless to climb to the top of the slope.

"Boy, there are no sharp angles on the rocks here!" After climbing the hillside, Mr. Hua took a deep breath and said this without thinking.

"Um!"

Hua Xuan replied lightly, opened his arms, closed his eyes slightly, and breathed deeply. The scent of grass and insects was soothing, as if all distracting thoughts had been forgotten.

"Do you want to train your body?"

Mr. Hua looked at Hua Xuan's back, a smirk flashed in his eyes, and he slowly took two steps back. Hua Xuan suddenly had a bad feeling, and was about to turn his head to answer, when he suddenly turned around and kicked out

.

"Get off here!"

"You old..."

Unprepared, a strong force suddenly came from behind. Hua Xuan staggered, and then he wanted to use his spiritual power to resist it. He suddenly discovered that the spiritual power in his body had been sealed by some method that Mr. Hua had used.

It stopped and couldn't move at all.

He cursed loudly, but before he finished cursing, his body suddenly fell downwards. In a hurry, Hua Xuan could only protect his head, and his body crushed all the way down, knocking away the grass, flowers, and flying butterflies in the sky.

He hit the fist-sized stone on the hillside.

Those stones were no more than the size of a fist, but there were too many of them. They just slid down in a circle, and the body was covered with blue bruises, large and small.

Hua Xuan felt aggrieved. In his heart, he wanted to cut that old Hua into pieces. He had no spiritual power, but it was difficult to stand up. He could only endure the pain on his body and scolded that old Hua in his heart.

"The so-called body training means that you must first endure pain, endure pain that ordinary people cannot bear, and stimulate the hidden potential in the body through pain."

Hua Lao looked at Hua Xuan below with a smile on his face as he carved a path through the grass on the hillside. Not only did he do it intentionally or unintentionally, but he also deliberately sang his words like a poem.

While singing, he took a leisurely sip of wine, found a stone, lay on his back, crossed his legs, and felt the caress of the wind, which was very leisurely.

After a while, Hua Xuan finally succeeded in driving a small path. He didn't stop until he hit a tree. The pain coming from his body made him grin and feel a little weak all over his body.

"You old bastard, I will never be done with you in this life."

Lying on the ground, his eyes squinting at the leisurely Mr. Hua above him, Hua Xuan gritted his teeth and cursed vaguely.

He wanted to hold on to the big tree on the side to stand up, but suddenly he felt dizzy in his mind, and he fell to the ground with a thud. This time, he rolled down the hillside, which really knocked him to pieces.

After resting for an unknown amount of time, he finally felt a bit of strength. Hua Xuan stood up shakily, supporting the ground.

At this time, his body was in a state of disarray. His originally neat white shirt was covered with broken grass and dust, and even his flowing hair was messy. How could he still look like a handsome young man?

"Asshole, you old fool..."

Hua Xuan didn't know how many times he scolded Mr. Hua, and walked up the path he had crushed with his body like a drunkard.

"Boy, scold me, scold me. It doesn't hurt me anyway, so just scold me hard."

Regarding the former, Mr. Hua didn't take it seriously, shook his head, and said shamelessly.

"You...be careful if I expose the fact that you stole the wine."

Hua Xuan had already reached the top of the slope and happened to hear these words. He was so angry that he rolled his eyes and threatened.

"What do you think Mr. Bai and the others can do to me? I don't want them to find me. I don't know how many ways there are."

Hua Lao still took out a wine jar and took a sip. Seeing that Hua Xuan had come up, he threw the empty jar towards the former's legs.

Hua Xuan wanted to hide, but it was very difficult to take even one step. He had used up all the strength he had just accumulated when he reached this point. He couldn't hide at all. He watched helplessly as the jar hit his leg. He gritted his teeth and hugged him.

He held his head, bent his legs, and rolled down...

"Hmph, I'm such a genius! I can train my body like this without using sticks and whips, just practice directly. Tsk tsk..."

"This bastard had a plan."

Hearing this, Hua Xuan had this sentence in his mind, but he had no way to say it out.

After rolling down the hillside, Hua Xuan really had no strength to stand up again. His spiritual power was blocked and he was no different from ordinary people, not to mention that the hillside was hundreds of meters long.

It was covered with so many blunt stones. After rolling down twice, his brand new clothes were worn out in many places, and the green bruises turned into blue and black. With a slight touch,

Everyone grimaced in pain.

"Boy, your health is really bad!"

Mr. Hua floated down the hillside and said helplessly, it seemed that the former did not meet his standards.

"You old fool, try it yourself."

Hua Xuan glanced hard at Mr. Hua. Because of the severe dizziness, his head was swollen and burning like a fever. After holding it in for a long time, he finally uttered a sentence.

"Don't try. I'll unlock your spiritual power and recover for a while. We'll go back in the evening. If you don't want to practice, you can leave. However, you can't bear the pain. If you leave, your desire for revenge will probably last your whole life.

Don’t try to achieve.”

Mr. Hua looked at the warm sun in the sky and pointed it at the former. He said.

Feeling that his spiritual power was already functioning, Hua Xuan ignored Mr. Hua again. He knew in his heart that he was doing it for his own good.

Only when you truly possess strength can you rely on your strength to investigate the evidence of your uncle and the murder of your parents, and then take revenge.

In order to take revenge, he endured it. After resting for a while, he finally had some strength and forced himself to sit up cross-legged and practice for a while. Although the bruises did not disappear, they still appeared on the hillside.

of strength.

Thinking of his parents' voices and smiles, he walked silently towards the hillside without waiting for Hua Lao to remind him.

"I hope your father will be pleased to see you."

Looking at Hua Xuan's stubborn back, Hua Lao said slowly. Father? Isn't the former's father dead? How can he still look at him?
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