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Chapter 98: The Ultimate Farewell to the Little People

Maid!

Hearing these two words, Li Xuejun felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body froze.

As the saying goes, hit someone without slapping someone in the face, and expose someone without exposing their shortcomings. Li Xuejun calls himself a genius, and now he is one of the candidates to be the true disciple of Qingyun Sect. But his background is too poor, he was once a maid, and suffered all the humiliation in the past

, but it is a permanent pain in her heart, and it is also a taboo that she will never allow others to mention.

"Do you want to anger me? What good will this do to you?" Li Xuejun's face was extremely gloomy, and the powerful aura of the eighth level of the true spirit was pressed directly towards Shen Lang: "Little people are small people after all, and they can only talk a little bit.

Cheap. Do you really think that with the protection of the Chen family and people from Cihang Taoist Academy, I wouldn’t dare to kill you?"

Facing the strong pressure of the eighth level of True Spirit, Chen Pipi and Lu Lingshuang suddenly felt pressure increase. In terms of strength, even with the golden hammer in hand, Chen Pipi was at most equivalent to a monk in the fourth level of True Spirit. Lu Lingshuang's cultivation level

He is slightly stronger than Chen Pipi and has entered the fifth level of true spirit. But if they really want to fight, it would be difficult for the two of them together to defeat Li Xuejun.

More importantly, Li Xuejun is not only powerful, but also the leader of this crusade against evil cultivators. Many monks must obey her orders! There are many true spirit monks in the hall at this moment!

"I said, buddy, stop arguing with her. You can take the little princess and escape first!" Chen Pipi said to Shen Lang: "Junior sister Ling Shuang and I are the first to resist here. We two have special identities. Li Xuejun doesn't dare to do anything to us.

.”

"Want to escape? It's too late!" Before Shen Lang could react, Li Xuejun waved his hand, and several True Spirit monks immediately surrounded Chen Pipi and others, including Shen Lang.

It was really too late for Shen Lang to escape. If he really wanted to escape, taking Li Ye hostage and escaping directly was undoubtedly the best opportunity. If he still wants to escape now, it is too late!

"I'm sorry, brother, I wanted you to turn a fight into friendship, but I didn't expect that I ended up harming you." Chen Pipi said secretly, "If I had known that Li Xuejun was so vicious, I might as well have done it without doing anything."

"It's useless to stop trying." Lu Lingshuang said, "I have a way to hold off Li Xuejun for a while. You two can figure out how to deal with the others."

"Brother, as long as Li Xuejun is held back, you should be sure to escape, right? After all, this is what you are best at. Back in the cemetery, so many people surrounded and suppressed you and you still escaped." Chen Pipi asked Shen Lang nervously.

Chen Pipi's reminder was undoubtedly for Shen Lang's sake, but Shen Lang, who had always been smart, suddenly became a little dull and silent. He began to recall the dreamlike experiences of the past ten days and the past ten years.

Many past experiences in the past.

escape?

Isn't what he's best at escaping?

When he was in the spiritual garden, even if he was chased by a strong man like Zhang Licheng in the Golden Core Realm, he could still escape.

Today in the main hall, facing Li Xuejun and his sister, he wanted to capture Li Ye as soon as he made a move. In fact, his inner thought was that if things got out of hand, he would take the hostages and escape!

He is always on the run, and he may start thinking about how to escape before any signs of danger appear.

But, does he really need to escape now?

With these people in front of him, are they really qualified to let him escape?

"What you just said is right. I am indeed a small person. As far back as I can remember, when I saw other people dressed brightly and eating chicken drumsticks every day, but I was in ragged clothes and couldn't even eat the leftover steamed buns.

I knew that I was a nobody, and I might have to be a nobody for the rest of my life." Shen Lang looked down at the gray cloth shoes on his feet, smiling a little self-deprecatingly.

Yes, he is a little person, so he learned to be cautious when he was very young, and learned how to save his life and how to escape. Over the past sixteen years, he has become more accustomed to being cautious and accustomed to escaping. His cruelty and shamelessness

, everything about him is just for survival.

Because he is a small person, he never dares to take the initiative to offend anyone. Even if sometimes he is extremely angry, he will definitely try to suppress his emotions and calmly keep things within a controllable range. He always

When suppressing oneself, hiding oneself... not only hiding one's emotions, but also habitually hiding one's own abilities, one's own treasures and one's means.

Shen Lang looked at the arrogant look on Li Xuejun's face and thought, if he didn't hide it, what would be the result? What would be the result if he were more proactive and bold in doing something?

For example, at the banquet just now, if he threw not a small wine glass, but an important trump card directly in Li Xuejun's face, what would Li Xuejun's expression be like? She is still qualified.

Are you going to stand here and continue to show off?

"It's important for people to be self-aware. Small people are small people. The mud at the bottom of the river should not have the illusion of shining like a pearl." Li Xuejun looked at Shen Lang who lowered his head, with more contempt in his eyes than before.

"The mud at the bottom of the river? Maybe? In some ways, I have to admire you for adapting to your role so easily and forgetting what you are like. But I am much worse at this aspect. A long time ago, I

I still don’t know what cultivation is, let alone what kind of world of gods the world of cultivation is. I thought you were all gods and lived in the sky, and people like you were goddesses above the nine heavens.”

"Even if I later entered the world of spiritual practice and became a monk, I still believed that people like the true disciple candidates were God's darlings, the proud daughters of God, and people who should never be messed with. But I don't know why.

In my sleep, many things have changed long ago..."

Shen Lang looked at the noble woman's hair floating in the breeze and at the still wet blood at her feet, with a mocking smile on her face.

"Just now we ate the same dishes and drank the same wine in the same hall. You were not in the sky, but we were so close. After that, I almost killed your brother, and even caused your brother to be greatly affected.

The humiliation. Maybe you think these are excessive enough, but what I want to say is, in fact, I could have gone further. If I wanted to, I could have forced you to kneel on the ground and stepped on your face, but

I am always in awe of you and never go too far."

"Are you provoking me?" After hearing these words and thinking about the humiliation that her brother had suffered, Li Xuejun's face suddenly became very ugly, and her eyes were full of murderous intent. Moreover, in her eyes, he was like mud at the bottom of a river.

You are not a popular person, but you still want to humiliate yourself?

"Hey, don't be angry. I'm just using this to explain something. As for changes, the changes that have taken place these days are so drastic and rapid that I just passively accept them, but I don't have time to summarize and analyze, and I don't have time to discover a fact, so

It caused a lot of problems." Shen Lang laughed at himself.

"What facts?" Li Xuejun looked at the green-faced fanged mask on Shen Lang's face, and at Shen Lang's calm and confident posture, but a lot of doubts and vigilance arose in his heart.

This was not the first time that she had this kind of doubt. From the beginning, she had been wondering why Shen Lang always wore a mask. Why was a young monk who only had the fifth level of Qi Refining the ability to be Chen Pipi's brother? Why was a

A person with such a weak cultivation level can easily defeat her brother...

Shen Lang thought about the many changes that had taken place in just half a month, and the many incredible facts that had happened to him.

The fact is that he is no longer an orphan in the mortal world, nor is he a little alchemist in the Lingyun Sect. His soul origin was only level four before, but now it is the eighth level of heavenly soul.

The fact is that he has true fire, a fairy sword, a proud demon body, and treasures that no big shot in the spiritual world can even dream of.

The fact is that he is no longer an abandoned disciple, a poor child who has no one to care about him. Now the head of the Xia family values ​​​​him very much, and even regards him as the descendant of the Xia family, so he gave him a token. Bihu Xiaozhu's

The fairy also valued him very much and gave him a more important token. He even told him that as long as he took out the token, even the elders of Chixiao Peak like Zhang Licheng did not need to care.

These are facts that Shen Lang couldn't adapt to in a short period of time, but now he has begun to adapt.

"The fact is that I am no longer a nobody, and there is no need to fear you." Shen Lang looked at the slightly raised chin of the beautiful woman in front of him, and said coldly: "As long as I want, I can make you kneel on the ground at any time, and then

You stepped on it."


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