"Ye Chen, why are you here?"

Behind Xiaobao, a soft and delicate girl's voice sounded.

Xiaobao stared at the falling snow motionless, as if he didn't hear it.

He stretched out his little hand to touch the cold wind and snow, a beautiful smile appeared on his flawless face, and there was a little glimmer in his dim eyes.

Snowing.

I really want to be with my mother and watch the first snow of this year together.

"Ye Chen."

The young and tender little girl, with tender pink flesh and plump flesh, wearing a pink dress with fine satin, stepped on the snow and came to Xiaobao.

"It's windy and snowy outside, but there are masters inside teaching martial arts, and they even sent warm soup made from the first snow. Come in and drink it."

The little girl squatted in front of Ye Chen, grinning widely and revealing two sweet dimples.

Seeing that Xiaobao was wearing thin clothes, she gave her hand stove to Xiaobao: "Isn't it very cold? With this, you won't be cold."

Xiaobao glanced at her, pursed his lips and had no intention of speaking.

The little girl is called Xu Luling. She is an abandoned baby picked up from outside by the master of Wudao Academy. She has been raised in Wudao Academy all her life.

"I don't drink."

Xiaobao stood up, turned his head and looked away, with a bit of stubbornness in his eyebrows.

After leaving his mother's protection, he knew what it was like to be alone and away from home.

She came to the Enlightenment Academy because she has the bloodline of the Emperor. The disciples in the Martial Arts Academy all have various rare bloodlines and physiques, and are one-in-a-million geniuses.

However, just a few days after Xiaobao came to Enlightenment Academy, preparing to open up his bloodline and stimulate his potential to enter the cultivation stage, he discovered that his Emperor's bloodline had no effect.

In other words, although he has the blood of the Emperor, that blood in his body is like a broken dantian and a useless martial root.

If Emperor Ye Tian didn't love him, he would probably live in this Enlightenment Academy like years.

Every day he spent at the Enlightenment Academy, no matter what kind of setbacks and difficulties he faced, he never forgot about cultivation.

Even everyone in the Enlightenment Academy said he was a little loser.

There were groups of people coming and going, laughing and joking, but he seemed like an outsider who had never been welcomed.

"Are Ye Yao and the others bullying you again?" Xu Luling asked worriedly.

Xiaobao shook his head.

"Ye Chen, so you are here!"

Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

A group of boys, young ones dressed brightly, appeared on the snow.

The person who spoke was Mrs. Tianhuang's grandson, Ye Xiaoxun and Baili Mingyan's son: Ye Yao.

Ye Yao looks several years older than Xiao Bao, and both his body shape and expression are infinitely closer to that of a teenager.

Ye Yao looked at Xiaobao bitterly.

he knows.

He lost his grandmother, and all this was because of Ye Chen!

When something happened to Mrs. Tianhuang, he almost lost his qualifications in the Enlightenment Academy.

But he has excellent talent, and more than ten masters in the Enlightenment Academy interceded for him, so he was allowed to continue in the Enlightenment Academy.

He has been coming to Enlightenment Academy for a long time. Compared to Ye Chen who just came here, every time he appears, there is always a group of people around him.

"Little waste, Master Dongfang asked us to give you warm soup to drink."

Ye Yao came over with a bowl of warm soup made from Chuxue. The soup was still piping hot.

He walked towards Ye Chen step by step.

Others around me were laughing:

"This warm soup contains elixir that enhances blood vessels. A little waste that can't even stimulate blood vessels. Isn't it a waste to drink this soup?"

"Little loser, if you hide here and refuse to go in to drink Chuxue Soup, don't you also feel that you are a waste and unworthy?"

"I seem to have heard that your mother is from the Lingtian Kingdom, and your father was abandoned by the Tianyu people. In that case, Ye Yao, he seems to be your brother."

Holding the hot soup, Ye Yao stopped and looked at the person who spoke last with fierce eyes: "Having this kind of trash is a misfortune for the family. It will do nothing but embarrass the Tianyu Ye family. Little trash, drink the soup.

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The Enlightenment Academy was able to obtain in time what happened at the Dragon Slaying Banquet at the Beizhou Military Aircraft Department because the Thousand Lines Divine Scroll was synchronized across the continent.

But the incident at Star Monument Square has not yet spread throughout the entire continent.

At least, Ye Yao and the other young men from the Enlightenment Academy don't know yet.

Therefore, they are as unscrupulous as ever.

They are all among men, top-notch geniuses.

Xiaobao, who has just been exposed to cultivation and has not been practicing for a long time, will not be their opponent.

Xiaobao's eyes were resolute and stubborn, and there was no timidity in his eyes when he looked at them.

"Little waste, I asked you to drink soup, do you hear me?"

Ye Yao pushed the soup forward.

"This soup is not cold yet, are you going to burn Ye Chen to death?" Xu Luling stood in front of Xiaobao and opened his hands.

"What do you think you are?"

Ye Yao kicked Xu Luling away and handed the soup to Ye Chen.

He glanced at the still steaming Chuxue Tang, with a vivid smile on his face.

Not only will this soup not get cold, it will get hotter and hotter.

He added flame stone powder to the soup to keep the temperature of the soup rising.

Xiaobao looked at the soup in front of him and stretched out his hands to take the bowl.

"Drink every drop. This is Master Liu's order. Do you want to reject Master Liu's concerns?" Ye Yao said warningly.

Hot smoke rose from the soup and covered Xiaobao's face.

He looked down at Chuxue Soup for a long time, and finally without any warning, he poured a bowl of hot soup on Ye Yao's face.

"Ahhhhh, my face, ahhhh!"

Ye Yao screamed fiercely.

Others helped Ye Yao up.

"Catch him, catch him quickly!" Ye Yao shouted while covering his face in the snow.

Xiaobao grabbed Xu Luling's wrist and ran out, but was soon surrounded by them.

Xiaobao's whole body was ignited with mysterious energy, trying to stimulate his bloodline talent, but he couldn't do it.

Within his body, there were two bloodline forces colliding.

An evil spirit, a pure emperor's spirit!

These two bloodlines were mutually exclusive, which made his martial arts very poor.

Moreover, the consequence was that he could not even activate one of the bloodlines.

Xiaobao was knocked down by three or four people. He finally grabbed a dagger full of strength and tried his best to cut the arm of one of them. Just when he was about to pursue the victory and strike with the dagger, Ye Yao's voice sounded next to him: "You

dare?!"

Xiaobao turned around and saw that Ye Yao's face was covered with burn marks, but his hand was clutched at Xu Luling's neck.

He took out a wine bottle with flame stone powder from the space treasure, which was filled with scalding hot water.

Ye Yao threw the wine bottle next to Xiaobao: "You choose, between you and Xu Luling, who will drink it. If you don't drink it, we will give it to Xu Luling."

Xu Luling's mist-filled eyes widened in fear, and he said with all his strength: "I drink, I drink, I drink Ye Yao, don't bully him."

"Little waste, you make your own choice." Ye Yao stared at Xiao Bao fiercely.

Xiaobao looked at the jug on the ground, then at Xu Luling who was struggling wildly and shaking his head. He picked up the jug without hesitation, raised his head and drank.
Chapter completed!