At the beginning, Wang Cheng was still a genius, and when the Wang family was suppressing the Yang family in Xiaofeng, Yang Lin had long been jealous of Wang Cheng.
However, at that time, the Wang family was powerful and Wang Cheng had a bright future, so he did not dare to expose his jealousy.
It wasn't until the decline of the Wang family and Wang Cheng became a useless person that he dared to be jealous and hateful. Whenever he met Wang Cheng, he would dare to beat and scold him. Even the maids around Wang Cheng could take advantage of their arguments.
"Mr. Yang, since you don't want to talk to me, fine, I won't say anything either." Wang Cheng suppressed his anger and led Rao Yang around without changing his expression.
At this time, he was weak, his realm was blocked, and he didn't want to cause trouble for the time being.
It's a pity that good people are bullied by others, and good horses are ridden by others. This is an eternal truth.
Yang Lin moved to the side and blocked Wang Cheng's way again.
He looked at Wang Cheng with interest and smiled sarcastically: "Did you go to the Hongshuang Restaurant in the lower section of Xiaofeng Town for a drink last night? How could the Wang family give birth to such a waste like you?"
He tilted his head and looked at the cute little Rao Yang, wanting to reach out and take advantage, and made an excuse to say: "I just came back this morning. Rao Yang should have been out looking for you most of the night. Hey, how could such a good girl be ruined by you?"
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In front of Wang Cheng, he went to pull Raoyang.
"Yang Lin, keep a line in your life so that we can meet each other easily in the future. Don't be too presumptuous!" Wang Cheng's eyes narrowed and he spoke coldly.
Yang Lin was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily: "The trash from Xiaofeng Town actually resisted."
Pedestrians looked like they were watching a good show.
"That's strange." Yang Lin snorted and punched Wang Cheng in the face, "A genius with a third-level mortal body, you must remember that to become a waste, you must have the consciousness of a waste."
Before his rebirth, Wang Cheng was also a war king who shocked the past and the present. His reflexes and consciousness were very fast. Although his body was slow, he still managed to escape by narrow margins.
Rao Yang was frightened, and she hurriedly bowed and apologized: "Mr. Yang, yes..."
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Wang Cheng: "There is no need to be polite when talking to such a scumbag."
Wang Cheng is not a master who can endure all kinds of oppression.
He can take a step back because he understands the general situation and understands the situation, but if the other party dares to press forward step by step, he can only say that the other party is pushing his nose in the face.
When dealing with this kind of person, you can't give in, you have to fight until he is afraid of you.
Wang Cheng's physical weakness does not mean that he has no means. With the fighting skills in his previous life, he can still exert a thousand pounds to suppress Yang Lin, who is a third-level mortal.
"Three years ago, I reached the third level of mortal body. Three years later, my realm has not changed, and you have just reached the third level of mortal body." Wang Cheng pulled Rao Yang back, distanced himself from Yang Lin, and sarcastically said
, "You bully, if you really think you are a genius in Xiaofeng Town, then choose a time and compete."
"Are you going to compete with me?" He couldn't believe that Wang Cheng could say such a thing to him.
He was shocked and at the same time frightened that this guy had dodged his own blow. Although he didn't try his best, Wang Cheng, who couldn't use the mortal realm, couldn't compete with him at all.
"Every time you want to find a sense of presence from me, a former genius, you just want the people in Xiaofeng Town to know that you, Yang Lin, can bully me and that you are also a genius." When Wang Cheng said this
, glanced at the onlookers, and increased the volume.
Yang Lin's face turned the color of pig's liver when his words were exposed, and he felt that everyone around him was laughing at him.
It is a disgrace to oppress a disabled person. But he, Yang Lin, takes pleasure in it. Everyone knows this person's nature.
He couldn't get off the stage, and when he saw Wang Cheng looking at him with disdain, his brain became hot and he said angrily: "Tomorrow at noon, I will be waiting at the Xiaofeng Town martial arts training ground. I will let you know clearly that you are the Wang family's waste."
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After that, he ran away as if running away.
Pedestrians watched and discussed.
"Is Wang Cheng drunk or just out of temper? He has become a cripple and still dares to show off his strength."
"Whatever, just go see a good show tomorrow. If you speak arrogantly, you will have to bear the consequences."
"Yang Lin's face turned pale after what he said. I'm afraid someone will die tomorrow."
Someone looked at Rao Yang with pity.
"It's pitiful for this kind-hearted maid to have such bad luck following this drunkard."
Rao Yang couldn't listen anymore, suppressed his trembling body, and pulled Wang Cheng to run home.
"Sir, if you continue to be so aggressive and competitive, I will leave you today." Rao Yang shouted to Wang Cheng when he ran to a deserted place, tears welling up in his eyes.
She was frightened. For three years, she had been hiding from people everywhere, wasn't it just to survive?
It's great now, everything was ruined by Wang Cheng's words.
When Wang Cheng saw this, his body felt hot, he held her hands and said in a deep voice: "Who has bullied you in the past three years?"
It is an indisputable fact that he was once a drunkard. The girl also knows why he asked this.
Rao Yang cried and shook his head: "Except for the young master, no one has ever bullied me or touched me."
"It's been really difficult for you these past three years." He sighed softly.
"I have been hiding for three years, and no one has taken advantage of my body. I have only been taken advantage of verbally. But now that you have woken up, sir, why are you still so ignorant?" She said with red eyes.
Rao Yang calmed down and took Wang Cheng back home.
"Lie down and have a good rest. We will tidy up later. At night, we will leave Xiaofeng Town. It is a pity that we will miss such a huge palace."
Rao Yang looked at the empty big house with reluctance.
The Wang family declined, and the servants left one after another, leaving her alone.
Rao Yang pinned Wang Cheng down on the bed and covered his forehead with a hot towel.
He looked helpless, but unfortunately he couldn't explain to Rao Yang that he was no longer the original Wang Cheng.
He was determined to return to the path of cultivation and lead Rao Yang to achieve the state of supreme strength.
Seeing Rao Yang going to burn firewood and cook, he lay on the bed and his consciousness re-entered the sea of consciousness. He saw the ancient mirror rising and falling, but he couldn't figure out why, so he simply got up to check his physical condition.
"Mysterious energy enters the body and blocks the meridians, making it impossible to use one's realm." He already knew his physical condition without going into detail.
In his previous life, when he escaped the catastrophe of the beast tide and embarked on the path of cultivation, he became aware of his physical condition.
From then on, he suddenly woke up and practiced hard.
Xuan Qi can only be generated from the body at the fourth level of the mortal body, and it is also the beginning of a true warrior.
Those below the fourth level of mortal body can only be said to be quasi-warriors, and cannot yet enter the palace of true warriors.
"Who on earth injected the mysterious energy into my body so viciously, turning me into a useless person!" Wang Cheng, a man of two generations, was very angry about this.
But he knew very well that the person who could use Xuan Qi to destroy a person must be at least at the seventh level of the mortal body.
In Xiaofeng Town, there were only two warriors above the seventh level. He kept it in mind and would investigate later.
The most important thing now is to expel the mysterious energy from the body and resume cultivation.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he switched his force. Suddenly, a sharp pain came from all the major meridians.
Enduring the pain, he prepared to use the Nine Transformations of Mortal Body technique.