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Chapter 972

Chapter 972

When a person is about to die, his words are also good.

Probably because he knew that he would never leave the villa door again, Du Qingyang looked particularly calm and relaxed.

Facing Pei Chuan's question, he held a cigarette in one hand and rubbed his thumb and index finger habitually with the other hand: "What you just said is absolutely right, but there is one thing you said wrong."

"It was Chen Xuanjun who sent me to Kunlun, not my own will."

"Kunlun trained me, and I also dedicated my strength to the teacher."

"When I was a handyman disciple, I did the hardest and most tiring work. I didn't have enough to eat, I didn't have enough clothes to wear, I was bullied, I had my teeth broken and I swallowed it."

"Many times, I was suppressed and beaten violently by my old disciples, and I almost died in the medicine field."

"After becoming an outer disciple, I patrolled and guarded the mountain, but I still couldn't escape the shouts and commands of my inner disciples and sisters."

"Bring them water to wash their feet, empty the toilet, and donate half of the monthly cultivation resources."

"If you do something bad, you will definitely get punched and kicked in return."

"Injuries, vomiting blood, nose bruises and swollen face are common occurrences and happen every now and then."

"Until I was promoted to the inner sect, huh, life finally became easier."

"But the inner disciples need to go out on missions, and I have narrowly escaped death several times."

"Even after becoming a direct disciple, I guarded the forbidden area in the back mountain for six full years."

"The reason why I am able to get to where I am today is because of my personal talent, which enables me to gain the attention of senior management."

"Kunlun and I are just taking what we need."

He smiled unscrupulously and said: "My master's training for me, my master's careful instruction, Du Qirui's care for me, and my senior sister's tolerance for me."

"A joke, what a big joke."

"Pei Chuan, ask yourself, have you ever truly treated me as your junior brother?"

Du Qingyang's eyes were red, and he roared dully like a crazy beast: "You have grown up together, loving each other and accommodating each other. I am a latecomer, and I can't enter your circle at all."

"Five years ago, in the main hall of the main peak, you and Ji Qinghe talked about senior sister's destiny. After I appeared, you two immediately shut up."

"We are all brothers, why can you know such an important thing, but I can't?"

"You, Pei Chuan, will gather all the sixteen techniques practiced by my direct disciples."

"Ji Qinghe is the daughter of the headmaster. She is loved by thousands of people. She will only master more techniques."

"But me, hahahaha, I know half of it."

"Only this half, I got it from my master through hard work."

"What is fairness? What is friendship?"

Just as Pei Chuan was about to explain, Tang Jingyue, who was silent, suddenly said: "It turns out that you have always been resentful."

Du Qingyang said loudly: "Yes."

Tang Jingyue smiled, and said bitterly and sadly: "It is my intention to let you go to the back mountain to guard the forbidden area."

"Excellent talent and extremely murderous intention. These eight words are the master's objective evaluation of you."

"Qingyang, now that you have entered my sect, master hopes that you can get rid of your murderous intention and return to peace."

"Only in this way can you have a smooth journey and successfully understand your state of mind and break through to become a Xuanling Master."

"Even become a Heavenly Spirit Master in the future."

"If you don't get rid of the murderous intention, sooner or later you will have inner demons that will hinder your progress."

"You don't know anything about my good intentions."

"If you want to say it's ridiculous, then this is really ridiculous."

Du Qingyang said sharply: "Okay, I am stupid in this matter and have not been able to understand your sincerity. What about the technique? I am a direct disciple, right?"

"How come Pei Chuan can learn sixteen kinds of techniques, but I can only learn half."

"Is this for my own good?"

Tang Jingyue slowly walked forward and said: "Spells and spells are mostly murderous and miraculous."


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