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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth a chance

In ordinary aristocratic families, a disciple like Dong Chengyun who is only seventeen or eight years old actually has a very easy life.

Before you officially enter the world of martial arts, you have the protection of your family. Whether you choose to eat, drink, have fun or practice martial arts every day, it's up to you.

But Dong Chengyun was different, he was very anxious.

Because his father competed with Dong Qikun, the current head of the Dong family, for the position of head, Dong Qikun didn't like him very much.

Of course, Dong Qikun is the head of the Dong family, so naturally he cannot do anything to suppress the younger generation, but as long as Dong Qikun's attitude is here, Dong Chengyun will naturally not be easy.

Therefore, within the Dong family, Dong Chengyun can be said to be severely suppressed. Although he is called a direct descendant, his treatment is not as good as that of the collateral descendants.

If his generation has not improved yet, his lineage will become a sideline.

The elixirs given to him in the family are extremely rare. Although Dong Chengyun practices very hard, without the blessing of elixirs, his own talent is not too strong. Both in terms of realm and strength, he is far inferior to those of his direct disciples.

Among the younger generation of the Dong family, the most outstanding disciples have already reached the Inner Gang or Outer Gang Realm, but he is still in the innate realm. Although he is better than most disciples, he is not good enough, so he can only take

I used my savings to try my luck here.

At this moment, a sarcastic voice came: "Hey, isn't this Young Master Dong? Why do you come to a place like this to make a living?"

Dong Chengyun looked up and saw a young man in white sitting in a restaurant next to the street, showing him a teasing smile.

Dong Chengyun's face showed a look of anger. This man's name was Fang Lin, and he was a young disciple of a small family in Xichu. Originally, they had no grievances, and even if Dong Chengyun no longer had any status, he was still a direct descendant of the Dong family, but this man

But he was on good terms with those direct disciples of the Dong family who didn't like him, so he was ridiculing him unscrupulously without worrying about offending the Dong family.

At this time, several more figures came by the window of the restaurant. They were several direct disciples of the Dong family.

Looking at Dong Chengyun, several people sneered and said: "Dong Chengyun, aren't the cultivation resources given to you by the family enough? You actually came here to grab things from a group of casual cultivators. It's simply embarrassing!

If you ask me, you should give up this desire as soon as possible. What are you fighting for? Do you think you can still win a heir to the head of the family?"

Dong Chengyun clenched his fists, but he didn't say a word. He just turned and left. This scene made everyone in the restaurant laugh.

At this time, Dong Chengyun didn't know that in another alley, Chu Xiu and Yuan Ji were standing there, watching Dong Chengyun secretly.

Chu Xiu said calmly: "How is this boy?"

Master Yuan Ji nodded and said: "Yes, he is a character. He can hold back his anger at a young age and is not impulsive. This is very rare.

The most rare thing is that he can be patient and perseverant. If he grows up, he will also be a figure in the future.

It's just that talent is given by God. If talent is not good, no matter how hard you work, it will be useless.

In fact, there are people like this in every family, but in the end, there are only a few who can counterattack and rise."

Master Yuan Ji has been a fortune teller for so many years and is quite accurate in judging people.

Everyone shouts that man can defeat God, does God deserve it or owe you, and let you win every time?

People like Dong Chengyun are forbearing enough and have enough perseverance, but all of this still depends on talent and luck. Without these, their energy is wasted, and their forbearance will completely turn into weakness.

Chu Xiu said calmly: "If his talent is not good, I will give him talent. If his luck is not good, I will give him luck. There is almost enough momentum created outside. There is no need to delay, so I will choose him and give him a chance."

Master Yuan Ji secretly shook his head. Is the opportunity given by Chu Xiu so easy to obtain? Opportunity and crisis coexist.

However, Master Yuan Ji did not stand up to object. He is not a bad person. Life is not easy for him. How can he still care about others?

At this time, Dong Chengyun took the elixir he bought with his savings and clenched his fists as he went back, with a unwilling light shining in his eyes.

If his father was still alive, even if he could not become the head of the family, how could these people dare to humiliate him like this?

It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years. When Japan becomes stronger, he will definitely pay back all the humiliation he has suffered!

At this moment, a voice sounded from his mind.

"It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years? If you really want to take revenge, you should keep an eye on him from morning till night!"

The power of hatred is very strong, but the stronger power is time.

You have hatred in your heart now, so you can use the power and perseverance of hatred to endure and practice hard.

But as time goes by, when your hatred is gone, what do you have left? You can only endure it, and when you endure it to the end, you don’t even have the strength to stand up."

Dong Chengyun was horrified. He looked at the streets around him. There were still pedestrians coming and going in a hurry. Who was talking?

At this moment, the voice said again: "I will give you a good fortune. As for where you want to use this good fortune, that is up to you. I just hope that you will not disgrace it!"

As the voice fell, a picture suddenly appeared in Dong Chengyun's mind. It was a figure drawing a sword. It was just a simple sword, but it contained an unparalleled momentum. It shook mountains and seas, and was extremely powerful.

, deeply imprinted in his mind.

The next moment, he opened his eyes suddenly. He was still standing on the street with people coming and going, but his face was pale and sweating like rain. He looked like he was fished out of the water. People around him were also there.

Looking at him curiously.

Dong Chengyun's face showed a strange color, and he immediately turned around and left.

In the alley, Master Yuan Ji patted the horse and said: "Master Chu's mental power is indeed extremely powerful. With such meticulous operations, I am afraid that the ancestor of the Xiahou family who has mastered the art of controlling gods to a great extent is not as good as you.

"

Chu Xiu said calmly: "Stop flattering me, it's just a small trick."

Chu Xiu is not being modest, this is indeed a small trick.

What Chu Xiu gave Dong Chengyun just now was not the Seven Limits. You must know that Chu Xiu had already reached the realm of being infinitely close to a martial arts master, but after he took a look at the broken sea, he was still vomiting blood from the backlash.

Now if Chu Xiu passes the real Po Hai to Dong Chengyun, he will probably explode his head immediately.

So he just used the Heavenly Destruction and Earth-Destroying Soul-Transferring Technique to forcibly pour his will into Dong Chengyun's mind, and also poured Pohai into it.

Of course, it is not the original Pohai. It can only be regarded as an image left when Chu Xiu used Pohai. It is still very blurry. However, because Chu Xiu himself actively poured it into Dong Chengyun's mind, as long as Dong Chengyun uses it, he can

It can exert a certain amount of power without being weak.

After this incident, if Dong Chengyun had not died, this image would have been enough to make him a master among his peers, and even lay a strong foundation for his future martial arts.

Master Yuan Ji was a little curious and said: "Sir, what if Dong Chengyun doesn't need to use the sword skill after he obtains it? The turmoil in the world has become more and more intense at the moment. If no more news comes out, I am afraid it will turn from prosperity to decline, and finally become

Real rumors, the ones no one pays attention to."

Nothing changes forever. Even on the top of the list, there are some warriors who have not appeared in the arena for more than ten years and do not know whether they are alive or dead, so they were crossed out by Feng Manlou.

If Dong Chengyun still holds back after getting this kind of opportunity, then either he is really determined or he is too cowardly.

So Chu Xiu was not worried at all, he just said calmly: "Don't worry, he knows how to choose. When a person suddenly obtains something, his mentality will definitely change.

There are two things in this world that are most difficult to resist, one is power, and the other is strength."

Inside the Dong family, Dong Chengyun walked towards his room in a daze.

The words that man said and the powerful sword skills were still echoing in his mind.

Like a dream, he didn't even know whether what he experienced was real or fake.

The Dong family was very lively at this time, but Dong Chengyun didn't pay attention.

The rumors in the world became more and more intense, and some forces in Xichu couldn't help but come to the Dong family.

Of course, they didn't come here to kill people and seize treasures, they just came to test the Dong family.

Although the ancestors of the Dong family and others were angry, they could only receive them humbly, and some of the disciples brought by these people were received by the younger generation of the Dong family.

At this time, a direct disciple of the Dong family, who was also the disciple who had ridiculed Dong Chengyun in the restaurant, sneered when he saw his appearance, came over to block Dong Chengyun's way, and coldly snorted: "Dong Chengyun, the ancestor and the head of the family are all here to receive you.

Guest, you ordered me to wait and treat you well. You are also a direct descendant of the Dong family, but you are showing a dead face here to show who? If you don’t want to be a direct descendant of the Dong family, go and serve tea and water with the side disciples.

, don’t embarrass yourself here!”

Some outside warriors looked at this scene indifferently. They were not from the Dong family, so of course they would not meddle in other people's business.

Besides, they all come from big sects and big families, so this kind of thing is very common and nothing unusual.

If you have no ability and no backing, you will be bullied.

There is no love without reason in this world, but there is hate without reason.

Dong Chengyun looked at the person in front of him and felt the indifferent and sarcastic malicious eyes around him. He gritted his teeth and kept thinking about what the person said before in his mind.

If you endure it for a long time, how long will it take before you can show off?

Dong Chengyun's hand is the weapon rack used by Dong family disciples when practicing martial arts, with some ordinary weapons placed on it.

Dong Chengyun stretched out his hand fiercely and pulled out a knife. The direct disciple opposite him was still sarcastically saying: "Why, you still want to take action? Do you dare? Based on your strength, you are worthy..."

Before he finished speaking, Dong Chengyun slashed with his sword. There was no sword energy, it was just a simple sword strike, but the sword force fell like a mountain breaking through the sea, directly cutting the direct disciple of the Dong family in front of him in half.

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