Zhan Changfeng didn't want to pay too much attention to the reincarnation of the mirror, but every time the reincarnation of the mirror never ended up with a good identity, and now it was the time when the source of evil invaded the world, and it was easy to be affected by external forces, so he came to take a look.
She casually walked into a teahouse, poured light brown tea into the cup, and the scene of the city rippled in the water.
There was a burst of noise on a street not far from the main test platform, which caused many people to stop and watch. It turned out to be a dispute between a group of teenagers.
"Xia Chen, what are you doing here, a congenital waste, to disgrace the city lord's palace?" The white-faced boy frowned and looked at the thin boy trapped in the center with disgust.
"Third Senior Brother is putting it mildly. He was born at the age of seventeen. It's a waste to call him waste."
"Yes, it's so embarrassing. Our third senior brother is a master of foundation building."
"It won't be good if you leave Xia City in shame. Get out of here."
"The big test is not for people like you to take part in."
The thin young man just looked at them calmly, walked around them and left. How could these young men let him go? If he took a step, they would take a step closer.
A person on the side of the road clicked his tongue, "Xia Chen is well-known in the city, and is known as a waste. I heard that he is the orphan of City Lord Xia's senior brother. He was kindly adopted by City Lord Xia as his adopted son, and was introduced to the path of cultivation. It's just that this person supported him.
Not on the wall, with mediocre qualifications, slow progress in practice, and poor reputation."
"I'm afraid that after a lifetime of cultivating against heaven and transcending the mortal world, City Lord Xia is also kind and righteous. I heard that he wants to get him married and make plans for the rest of his life."
"They are probably the descendants of Master Feng of the Qingwu Sect who stayed in the mortal world before he started to practice Taoism. His name seems to be Feng Qingyuan. She was accepted into the Qingwu Sect more than ten years ago, but she was not good enough for cultivation. She couldn't move up until the foundation was built.
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"Then they are truly a match made in heaven. With City Master Xia and Master Feng as their backers, they will have nothing to worry about in their lives."
"That's not right. Why did I hear that Xia Chen rejected this marriage and caused such a big fuss?"
"No wonder, the disciples of the City Lord's Mansion don't want to see him anymore, they are so shameless."
"After all, it's too weak...ah, we're going to start a fight."
While the crowd was discussing, a young man punched out his fist, and the foundation-building power contained in it was definitely not something that an innate person could withstand.
The onlookers could not help but sigh, but before the exclamation came out, their eyes widened, and they saw the thin young man stretched out his palm to wrap the fist without hesitation, then pulled his hand and kicked the young man's chest with a leg whip.
The sound of ribs breaking is clearly audible!
Third senior brother Xia Zhong was stunned for a moment, then became furious, "Okay, you've shown your ability, haven't you!"
As he spoke, he took out an iron whip in his hand and pulled it out fiercely. The strong wind blew and the air flow split the air. What a spiritual weapon!
With the spirit soldiers at his side, City Lord Xia treated him well.
The green light drawn out one after another was enough to make others imagine the pain of being torn apart, and they all took a few steps back to avoid being accidentally hurt.
The thin young man who was attacked suddenly gained a terrifying momentum. He grabbed the iron whip that glowed blue, and blood dripped to the ground in series. The bright red color was shocking.
The strong wind scattered his bun, and his black hair was flying.
Facing Xia Chen's eyes, Xia Zhong had forgotten to care about the strength he showed. He only felt that his whole body was cold and he swallowed, "You are crazy!"
In this person, he couldn't feel any anger, all he could feel was loneliness and despair. This despair was indescribable, as if the denial of the existence of "self", no one could understand it, no one dared to understand it, it seemed
Once in contact, it will be destroyed.
"Remember, I have nothing to do with the City Lord's Mansion anymore." His hoarse voice settled down, and he turned and left, not even going to the test stage.
"Xia Chen, what do you mean by this? It's impossible to decide whether to leave the school privately!"
Zha Zhong saw him heading toward the city gate, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, "This person is too naive. The kindness of upbringing and the relationship between master and disciple cannot be ended with just one sentence. I will tell the master right now!"
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Zhan Changfeng tapped on the table. The mirror turned into a man in this life, but his life was still a piece of cake.
Just when Xia Chen arrived outside the city, a figure fell in front of him.
City Lord Xia frowned coldly, pointed at him and said, "Niezhang, I always think about you, is this how you repay me? Not to mention the fact that you regretted your marriage in front of Master Feng and Master Feng's nephew, now you are going to
What a fuss!"
Xia Chen could no longer feel anger in his heart. He looked at City Lord Xia and said calmly, "I never agreed to this engagement, so why should I regret it?"
"you!"
"City Master Xia!" He suddenly raised his voice, "In your mind, am I the second generation ancestor who did all kinds of mischief based on your reputation? Have you ever understood where my reputation for bullying my fellow sects and being domineering come from?"
"Obviously it was those people who arranged my background first and called me a loser, but you only saw me fighting with them and punished me."
"It's obvious that those people robbed me of my monthly resources. I went to snatch them back, but you indiscriminately accused me of bullying others."
"How dare I borrow your power? If I had borrowed it, what would I be like today?!" Xia Chen's eyes were like swords, "You only raised me because of other people's words of 'righteousness and benevolence', and you scolded me
Punishing me is just for someone else's "selfless" words, yes or no!"
"Now, I don't want to fulfill your reputation. If you still miss my father, just let me live!"
"Crack!"
City Master Xia slapped him on the face, his eyes red with anger, "I raised you and you have a hatred?! I am strict with you and make arrangements for you, all for your sake, you really have to suffer this
I’m wronged, why didn’t you tell me earlier!”
"When I was seven years old, the first time you made random accusations against me, I gave up hope on you. Who are you? You are the True Lord of Divine Power. If you really care about me, you still need me to clarify these things!"
Xia Chen doesn't want to hear comments like "I'm here for you" again. He just wants to leave this city, cut off the relationship with these people, and start over. Even if he goes to a small settlement and works as a waiter in a shop, it is better than working in the impressive city lord's mansion.
City Master Xia was furious, "What's the matter with you? Just because of this trivial matter, you forgot how good I was to you? Who taught you the exercises? Who provided you with the food?"
There has to be a certain level of fooling around, okay okay, even if I didn't care enough about you before, why don't you think about me. Everyone says it's your fault, and I can't be selfish. Why are they targeting you? Don't you exist?
My own reasons?”
"You just leave as soon as you say, and you don't save my face! There have been a lot of rumors about the source of evil recently. I think you are possessed by the source of evil. You said such foolish things as leaving Xia City, come back with me quickly!"
City Lord Xia grabbed his shoulders and walked away from the City Lord's Mansion.
How could Xia Chen resist the control of a magical master? He smiled miserably, "Do you really care about my feelings?"
When they were approaching the city lord's mansion, a true king who was invited to watch the grand test met the two of them and smiled helplessly, "You are master and disciple."
In front of all the guests, Zia Zhong roared and revealed the story of Xia Chen's escape.
City Master Xia felt his face was burning, but when he was looked at meaningfully by this fellow Taoist, he felt even more embarrassed and said with shame, "I've made you laugh, this disciple has been spoiled by me, he behaves arbitrarily and willfully."
"This is your senior brother's child. Taoist friends are always merciful, but when it comes to educating disciples, don't be scornful. In the end, it will destroy him."
"You are right, I will teach him a lesson this time."
City Lord Xia smiled and exchanged a few words with him about educating his disciples. Then he took Xia Chen into the City Lord's Mansion and threw him into a dark room to reflect.