Chuyun Villa stands on the top of the Wanzhang Mountain, surrounded by white clouds.

The villa is very large and magnificent. It is built on the top of an inaccessible peak, which is even more breathtaking. This villa belongs to a cultivating sect. It is not very powerful, but it can also be ranked among the righteous sects.

There are many courtyards in the village. In one of the small courtyards, two teenagers aged sixteen or seventeen are practicing. Although they are young, their cultivation is not weak. They raised their palms and pushed, shouting: "Water Wave Sword!"

A long sword formed by a stream of water rushed out from the palm of the hand and rushed to the thick stone wall on the opposite side. With two hisses, it penetrated two narrow gaps in the stone wall. The water sword shattered and the water slowly flowed down. Look again,

The stone wall is densely packed with gaps, large and small, which must be the result of their practice.

These two are the eldest and second young masters of Xiao Yichen, the owner of Chuyun Villa. Their names are Xiao Chong and Xiao Sui. They have been taught by Xiao Yichen personally since they were young. Their cultivation has improved rapidly and they are regarded as genius cultivators by the people of the Villa.

At this time, outside the small courtyard, on a small pine tree, there was another pair of shining eyes, closely watching the two people's every move, muttering in the mouth, dancing with hands and feet, seeming to steal the two people in the academy.

He was a little too immersed in practicing the moves, and he lost his temper. Unconsciously, he exerted force on his feet, and with a soft "click", he stepped on a small branch.

Even though the voice was very small, it was still heard by people in the courtyard. The two stopped together and looked towards the pine tree.

The man in the tree was also a young man, even younger, only eight or nine years old. When he saw that he had made a noise, he hurriedly covered his mouth and did not dare to move again.

The two people in the courtyard smiled at each other, and Xiao Sui said coldly: "It must be that kid peeking again, what should I do? Brother!"

Xiao Chong snorted: "He really refuses to change despite repeated admonitions. I must show him some color this time!"

"Okay! I'm just waiting for your words, brother!" Xiao Sui picked up a stone with his toes and kicked it hard. The stone suddenly turned into a meteor and hit the pine tree. The boy on the tree let out an ouch and fell into the courtyard.

Xiao Chong and Xiao Sui didn't even speak, and strode over. Xiao Sui grabbed the young man's thin body and shouted coldly: "You dare to peek, you didn't get enough last time!"

The young man looked depressed and whispered: "Brother, second brother, just let me watch for a while! Just a moment!" It turned out that he was Xiao Yichen's third son, and also the younger brother of Xiao Chong and Xiao Sui. Xiao Yuan, because of his

His body was weak and his muscles and bones were squishy. The two of them nicknamed him "Oozeworm" to describe his weak hands and weak feet.

Xiao Chong looked at his appearance and couldn't help but smile scornfully: "Oozeworm, you are making great progress, but it's a pity. With your small body, you won't be able to achieve anything if you practice for a lifetime. If you want to become an immortal or a god,

It’s just wishful thinking!”

Xiao Yuan said anxiously: "Brother, let me practice! I won't disturb you, I'll just watch from the side. If I practice a little, maybe my body will get better!"

"Hehe, it's really weird. I advise you to give up. Even your father has given up on you. Why don't you give up on yourself?"

Xiao Yuan gritted his teeth and his face turned red: "I won't give up, I will never give up!"

"Hmph, even if you don't give up, dad will not allow you to practice!" The two men looked at Xiao Yuan with no warmth in their eyes, as if they were not looking at their younger brother, but their own enemy.

"Why don't you let me practice? One day, I will impress my father!"

"Haha, you are still thinking wildly!" The two of them laughed in unison, "You are a remnant of the Demon Sect. How can we, an upright sect, allow you to steal miraculous skills and secrets!"

"What are you talking about? I am not a remnant of the demon sect, I am the third young master of Chuyun Villa!" Xiao Yuan yelled. He felt aggrieved and almost shed tears.

"The Third Young Master of Chuyun Villa? It's so funny!" The two of them curled their lips, "Does anyone in the Villa regard you as the Third Young Master?"

Xiao Yuan thought the same thing. The people in the villa, whether they were housekeepers or servants, kept away from him and pointed at him behind his back. They were not afraid or respectful, but more like contempt. He had already felt it.

This kind of contempt has been lying to myself

When the two of them saw that he was silent, they said coldly: "We really don't want to pay attention to you, but you peeking over and over again are unbearable, so we must give you a small punishment!"

When Xiao Yuan heard this, his face changed drastically, and he turned around and ran away.
Chapter completed!