Chapter 8: Chapter 3 Sword Trial Conference (2)
However, Yun Jingjing seemed unwilling to separate from Ye Xuan so early. After a long time, she reluctantly left slowly under Ye Xuan's persuasion.
After a while, Ye Xuan also walked to his residence alone.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Ye?"
"Hey, it's Miss Jingjing who left just now..."[
"What shady things are you doing secretly in Yunxiao Palace?"
"You loser, do you know what a toad wants to eat swan meat? It's you!"
Ye Xuan looked coldly at the few people who suddenly appeared, listening to their ridicule expressionlessly.
These people have been mocking him for eight years. Every year in the sword trial competition, he will be knocked off the stage by these people, or he will be humiliated on stage until the end of the competition.
If they saw him normally, they would also make fun of him, just like today.
"You rubbish, do you know what it means to rely on the power of others? I'm talking about you!" Ye Xuan spat out a sentence coldly, looking at the person who just mocked him with burning eyes.
"You bastard, if you dare to scold me, you are seeking death! Don't hold me back..."
Just when this man was about to take action, several people around him held him back.
"Cui Dong, tomorrow is the sword trial meeting, why don't you wait until tomorrow to humiliate him in front of many brothers and sisters?" one of them sneered.
Cui Dong was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"Yes, trash, you pray tomorrow not to hit my hand, otherwise, I will definitely kill you. Keeping trash like you will only waste the spiritual energy in the world." Cui Dong made a fuss.
With a sympathetic voice, he led those people and passed Ye Xuan, knocking Ye Xuan's thin figure so hard that he almost fell to the ground.
Seeing Ye Xuan in such an embarrassed state, they couldn't help but let out a burst of proud laughter.
Ye Xuan's face was expressionless. After stabilizing his figure, he stood motionless. Veins had already popped out of his fists in his sleeves.
"Hold it! Hold it!" Ye Xuan shouted calmly in his heart.
After dozens of breaths, Ye Xuan slowly left with a calm expression...
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The next day, just as the sky was getting brighter and a touch of fish belly red appeared in the east, there was a knock on Ye Xuan's door.
"Brother Ye Xuan, brother Ye Xuan, open the door quickly, open the door quickly..." Yun Jingjing's anxious voice sounded outside the door.
Mu □□, Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes, as calm as a lake, suddenly burst out with a ray of light. Judging from his appearance, he spent the whole night in cultivation. He was the only one with such a bright light who had abundant spiritual energy.
It will only appear when the time comes.[
Hearing Yun Jingjing's urgent voice, Ye Xuan quickly opened the door.
"Brother Ye Xuan, you don't want to participate in the sword trial competition. This time, they will bully you again like before. I don't want it. I don't want to see you being bullied."
"And, I heard, I heard that Cui Dong went to Chang Zhen's place last night..."
"He will definitely get instructions from Chang Zhen, and when the time comes, he will find a way to kill you."
"In the past, when dad was present, they didn't dare to do anything wrong. But this time, dad is in seclusion and will not participate in the sword test competition at all. Brother Ye Xuan, don't act out of anger, okay? Even if Jingjing begs you..."
Yun Jingjing didn't wait for Ye Xuan to speak, and sputtered a long list of words, incoherently.
Chapter completed!