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Chapter 5 The Mediocre Servant

The man's voice was more beautiful than the siren's, as if it could confuse people's hearts. After experiencing the bloody scene just now, Xuanyuan Zhichen should have sensed the danger, or he would have subconsciously regarded the other person as a bad guy.

Hearing the softer voice of the other party seemed to soothe his mood, he calmed down a little, and turned around to look at the person behind him.

It was a man who looked to be in his twenties or thirties, and he was dressed strangely. Because he was wearing a mask, he couldn't see clearly what he looked like, so he made a rough guess.

At that moment, the setting sun sank with resentment, bringing endless red light to the earth, illuminating the surroundings so beautifully and noblely, as if to exaggerate the last bit of blood;

What a strange person. What did he mean when he said that? Was he saying that I wasn't strong enough?

"Are you..." Although I don't know who the other party is, I still have to have basic courtesy.

"Let me introduce myself. My surname is Xiao and my first name is Xuechen. I'm a young man. I think you will become a martial arts wizard due to your extraordinary skills. Why don't you become my apprentice? I can make you a peerless master in a short time. Think about it!

"

What a strange big brother...I don't know him at all. He asked me to be his apprentice from the very beginning. We are not related to each other. What do you see in me? He also said some old-fashioned words. This guy can't

Is there something wrong with your brain?

"I reject."

These three simple and clear words made Xiao Xuechen stunned. What happened? This was the first time that someone rejected him.

People who usually accept me as their master have really crossed the threshold and been rejected by me one by one. Now it's great that they offer to take on a disciple but are rejected, not to mention that the other person is still such a big kid.

"You have to think carefully, young man, this is a blessing that no one else can ask for. You only need to perform three kowtows and nine bows to me and I will agree to it."

Khan, who accepts a disciple like you do? Do you want to force it... Don't usually disciples take the initiative to approach the master and try every means to beg him to accept a disciple? How come it's the other way around here?

Seeing that Xuanyuan Zhicheng remained silent for a long time, Xiao Xuechen thought that this matter was going to end, and immediately became anxious, "Ah, young man, please think about it."

Where did this guy come from…Don’t say I know you;

No, it’s just the first time I’ve met you, so we don’t count as acquaintances;

The more I think about it, the weirder it becomes. Is this the same you who was kind but not majestic just now? Moreover, Master is very tough in his words. Why do you just ask for help when I come here?

I don’t know yet what your strength is. In fact, there are more important reasons why I don’t agree with you.

"I don't want to think about it. I just want to be an ordinary person in this life and stay away from the troubles of the world."

In fact, Xuanyuan Zhicheng had a grudge against the innocent and tragic death of so many people in his village. If the blood pupils had not been exposed at that time, wouldn't he have...

Xiao Xuechen didn't seem surprised when he got this answer, but instead assumed a arrogant posture.

"You will find me."

After saying that, he disappeared from Xuanyuan Zhicheng's sight, as if he had never existed.

Where are the people? The one who was here just now suddenly disappeared.

Forget it, don’t worry about him so much, this strange big brother;

"The only seedling!"

Is it my father’s voice calling me? Great, I heard you right! Is this all a dream...

When Xuanyuan Zhicheng saw the familiar figure running towards him, his eyes were full of excitement, hope suddenly aroused, and he smiled unconsciously.

"Dumiao, don't worry. Dad will check this matter first. You only need to remember one thing. You must not use blood pupils on the people closest to you!"

I told the people around me about this, but why was no one willing to believe me? Everyone took this as a joke and thought it was nonsense for the Dragon Clan to break through the seal.

Since everyone doesn't believe it, I have no way to convince them. Maybe Andreas said this just to scare me.

But is this really the case?

six years later

As I said, I am no different from anyone else, just an ordinary person with ordinary appearance, height and strength;

As you can see, I am on my way to South China College. My family conditions are average, not great, but simple and happy.

A person may occasionally feel lonely when walking on the road, but having a few close friends is enough.

My father didn't tell me much about the Xue Tong. Over the years, he only warned me to control myself to avoid catastrophe.

Although I say this every time, there are always people who make troubles that I can't bear. Fortunately, they restrained themselves in the end, but it is precisely because of this that they think I am easy to bully.

The most outrageous thing is that they actually called me a mediocre person or a waste.

In fact, Xuanyuan Zhicheng didn't have any special skills, he was just like ordinary people and didn't have that much strength.

Mediocre servants, oh, how ridiculous. I can only endure it and try not to conflict with them. I will bear in mind what dad said.

But this time... they went too far.

"Hey, mediocrity, you look very energetic today."

It's him! Jiang Lin, I felt very uncomfortable when I heard his voice, and I was shaking all over for no reason.

"The clothes you wear today look very good. How can you afford it based on your family's conditions? It can't be stolen, right?"

He deliberately emphasized the word "steal". He deliberately irritated Xuanyuan Zhicheng so that it would be very interesting to see how he wanted to fight back but was unable to do so.

"Stand straight and walk upright. I didn't steal or rob. Don't say it so harshly!"

It was impossible for Xuanyuan Zhicheng not to be angry. This guy would do whatever he wanted just because of his higher power. He looked like a dog on the outside but was very filthy on the inside. He especially liked to bully people who had no status.

"I said you still have a temper, right? How dare you resist me! Do you know who my father is? You can't afford to offend him. As long as I say a word, your family will not have a good life!"

Seeing the other party's ugly face and twitchy tone, Xuanyuan Zhicheng's forehead and back of his hands instantly sprouted veins, and he wanted to bite the other party into pieces.

"Does the prince and general Xiang Ning have the guts?" In order not to cause a tragedy like the last time, Xuanyuan Zhicheng could only endure such insults.

"Tch, you said it so politely. The clothes are quite nice, but they lack some decoration!"

Jiang Lin didn't know where he got a jar of ink from, and ruthlessly poured the ink onto Xuanyuan Zhicheng's originally clean and white clothes, instantly dyeing the snow-white clothes into black.

It will be very obvious if white clothes are stained, not to mention that they are stained with a large amount of ink, which drips from the clothes to the trousers and shoes.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng was stunned at first. This dress was made by his mother with so much hard work. She stayed up late and lit the lamp for the past few days to make this dress, just hoping that she could wear comfortable clothes.

But you...how can you let a bastard like you ruin your mother's hard work! No matter how you bully me, I don't care, I will never say anything, but this is the only thing I can't stand.

At that moment, Xuanyuan Zhicheng's anger had reached its limit, his face was sullen, and the veins on the back of his hands became more and more obvious.
Chapter completed!
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