Chen Yuxiang's face darkened and he said, "Do you just want to see this little girl being abused like this?"
Chocobo smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, I used to travel around the world, and I killed a lot of people under my hands. If it weren't for this golden peak, I would have killed this fat man! But now I have the opportunity to practice Taoism in Wudang.
Of course, I can no longer be as reckless as before when I get the opportunity. I can't discuss it with the kids from Ningbo. Brother Chen is the only one among us. You look cunning, so I came to you to make an idea.
Of course we have to kill the old man surnamed Huang, but the key is to kill him without letting others find us. Brother Chen, what can you do?"
Chen Yuxiang touched his face with a black line, where is my cunning look? You look so honest and honest, but you insist on dragging me down, but you have such a cunning look on your face!
…
In the back kitchen of the dining hall, Lao Huang broke a leather whip and exhausted himself so much that he was sweating profusely. Seeing that the two chocobos were far away, Huang Shiren gritted his teeth and cursed: "Bah! What the hell! Grandpa, I
I curse you all to fail the entry test! It will still be up to you how you succeed at that time!"
The little girl held her head in her hands and huddled in the corner. Her old clothes were cracked in many places after being whipped, and the fresh whip marks were very eye-catching on her pale skin.
When Huang Shiren looked at the little girl's exposed skin, he was suddenly filled with desire. He threw down the whip and touched the little girl's delicate waist with his big, greasy hands!
"ah!"
The little girl who had been gritting her teeth and endured it screamed and jumped up. She reached out and grabbed a sharp boning knife from the table, guarding it tightly in front of her. The sharp blade was pointed at Huang Shiren, her big bright eyes full of determination.
color.
Huang Shiren was furious and kicked the little girl out: "You little bitch, what are you pretending to be like me! You wink at that big loser named Lu every day, thinking that I can't see you! To tell you the truth,
I have raised you for so many years just to eat fresh food! If you don’t obey me today, sooner or later I will sell you to a brothel in Jingzhou City and let thousands of people ride on you!"
Huang Shiren's kick was so hard that the little girl's thin body hit the wall and fell heavily. Huang Shiren still felt annoyed after scolding, so he rushed forward and kicked her hard again, and the little girl dodged.
Having no choice but to hide, I closed my eyes helplessly...
"Um?"
The chocobo in the courtyard was still chattering to himself. Chen Yuxiang's face suddenly turned cold. The ray of consciousness left in the dining hall turned into a sharp thorn and pierced directly into Huang Shiren's mind!
"ah!"
Huang Shiren suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, screamed, and fell down heavily!
…
Chen Yuxiang withdrew his consciousness and sighed secretly. Using mental attacks on an ordinary person was really a last resort, but Huang Shiren's kick was too harsh, and he couldn't watch him beat the child to death.
Turning to look at Chocobo, Chen Yuxiang said, "Is there something fishy between you and this little girl?"
Chocobo was startled and said: "What's the matter? Brother, I just look at the child and feel pity for him..."
Chen Yuxiang interrupted him coldly: "Although you are taller, your actual age is only 13 years and 2 months, and I am already over 15 years old, so don't always be older than my brother! Also,
You have definitely never killed so many people. Most of the murderous aura in you comes from your weird pair of boxing gloves! Are the boxing gloves inherited from your family?"
Chocobo was stunned: "Damn, how do you know this? Isn't this too outrageous?"
Chen Yuxiang smiled coldly and thought, I know how to look at bone age. Do I have to tell you such a thing?
Seeing that Chocobo was calmed down, Chen Yuxiang's expression softened and he smiled calmly and said: "Don't be surprised, there is a word called genius, which refers to people like me. Otherwise, why would Master Ma value me instead of you?
The most important thing about making friends is knowing each other. Since you want to be my brother, don’t be secretive all the time!”
Chocobo thought to himself, he has seen shameless people before, but he has never seen anyone as shameless as you.
This guy was very quick to see the opportunity, and he sighed helplessly and said: "Okay, I won't hide it from you. I admit, I kind of like that little girl, and she also likes me. - What,
Seducing? Damn it! That’s called eye contact, isn’t it? ——Damn, don’t look at me with contempt, I’m only 13 years old! This girl Xiaocao is stunted like you, maybe her actual age is
He's older than me! Since you admit that we are brothers and you are older than me, then you are my brother. Brother, I will leave this matter to you, you can handle this matter!
, it all depends on you!”
"..."
Chen Yuxiang didn't expect this kid to climb up the pole so fast. He touched his nose helplessly and said, "Okay! Then tell me first, why do you go to eat Bawang meals every day? Is it possible that the Wudang Clan's food is free?
?”
Chocobo grabbed a handful between his legs with his right hand, and angrily made M.J's signature obscene gesture: "This "crotch-covering guy" is really stingy, what do you mean by saying that a cultivator should be careful about food?"
You Ming, each meal only provides a pot of water and two eggs. If you want to eat, you have to pay for it yourself, and the food is not ordinary expensive! I almost died after fighting the Japanese in Ningbo for a night.
He'll be honest now! I'm venting my anger on that girl by the way, who told him to always bully that girl!"
Chen Yuxiang sighed and said: "You think you are helping her, but you don't know that you are harming her. Do you know that every time you go to eat Overlord's meal, this girl will get beaten one more time. In Wudang Mountain, the fists really do the talking.
, then Huang Shiren can’t beat you, so he’ll beat this little girl to vent his anger!”
Chocobo said with a mournful face: "Then what should I do! This is actually my first time to travel around the world, and I have no experience! I can't help others teach my daughter a lesson! Brother, brother! This is my first love, you
You can’t ignore me!”
Chen Yuxiang immediately got goosebumps after hearing this. Thinking that he has lived for thousands of years, and just said shamelessly that he was only 15 years old, it seemed quite disgusting. He said irritably: "What should I do? Cold salad! Forget it, you go back first.
Come on, let me go back and think about it!" After saying that, he waved his hand and walked towards his small courtyard.
Chocobo looked at Chen Yuxiang's back and smiled slyly. He always believed in his intuition. He felt that Chen Yuxiang was not a mortal, and Chen Yuxiang's performance today proved this. Let this big brother help him with this headache.
Go for it!
…
Chen Yuxiang returned to the small courtyard where he lived, entered the house and sat down cross-legged, but he could no longer enter the cultivation state.
Ever since he entered this perfect body, Chen Yuxiang's mind has not been as calm as before. He is completely unlike an old monster who has been practicing for thousands of years, as if he has returned to his teenage years with excess hormones.
The spiritual consciousness of the person with Tianlinggen (the spiritual root of this perfect body, a name coined by Chen Yuxiang) is really too abnormal, and what he feels with his spiritual consciousness is like before his eyes. The layers of old and new scars under the little girl’s tattered clothes are burning his skin.
Nerves cannot enter the meditative state no matter what.
Chen Yuxiang sighed, put on some clothes, and came outside the courtyard with an iron drill in hand. A ray of consciousness extended towards the dining hall...
…
In the center of the square, on the second floor of the main hall.
Two old men in hemp shoes and gray robes sat across from each other by the window. A game of chess had come to an end. The old man holding black made a random move and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Ma, it has been three days, and Old Huang is still alive and well. It seems that
The character of the disciple you chose is nothing more than this."
The old man Zhibai was the master surnamed Ma. He glanced towards the small courtyard and grinned helplessly: "Senior Brother Xia, don't be anxious, it's only been three days. The disciple I chose and the one named Lu Xing
They are all martial arts figures from Ningbo who are helping in the war. How can they be such cold-blooded and selfish people? If you and I were in this situation, even if we wanted to take action, I would probably find a foolproof plan. When all the reserve disciples from all over the country arrive in a few days, I guess they
They will take advantage of the chaos to take action, so we can just wait a few more days."
Master Xia chuckled and said: "What if they never take action? Finally, a genius disciple with a very good fire spirit root was born. Will Junior Brother give up on this person because of his xinxing problem?"
"In my brother's opinion, it is not a wise move to stand up for others at the risk of losing the opportunity to practice Buddhism because of a moment of anger. The opportunity to enter my Wudang sect's cultivation is extremely rare. Even if the young man named Chen finally chooses to be wise and protect himself, I will not
I think he has a bad character. Why don't you stop this special test?"
Master Ma rolled his eyes and said: "Senior Brother, where did you come from? If he is an ordinary reserve disciple, he will naturally pass the entry test. This young man is the successor I selected. If he does not have a majestic righteousness, how will he be able to refine this Qinggang Sword in the future?
?I have full confidence in this piece, senior brother, just wait a few more days." After saying that, he pointed at the chessboard and said: "Junior brother, I admit defeat in this game, come on, let's play another game."
Senior brother Xia smiled bitterly and said: "Junior brother, why bother? Since we are very sure, why bother to make this famous thing? A disgusting thing like Lao Huang will make me depressed for a day.
Why not rush down the mountain early!"
Master Ma chuckled and said: "We are limited by our inner demons and cannot kill mortals at will. Huang Shiren is too hateful, so this is an opportunity. Come, senior brother, play chess, play chess!..."