Chapter 133 I Won't Lose Again
Yang Zheng's choice, in the eyes of those elders who value the most interests in everything, may be the teenager's impulse and impulsiveness, but there is no doubt that this decision defends his dignity and backbone with the toughest attitude. Bookmark this site┏┛Watermark Advertising Test
In public, others bully you, and may even ruin your life. If you still swallow your anger, consider what future of interests and want to act as a pawn and puppet for others, then do you still have shamelessness? Are you disgusted?
Yang Zheng didn't want to live too disgusting, so he would rather be broken than bets. He would rather take a more difficult road, even if he had no way to go, he would not surrender to Zongheng Guigu.
When Wen Qing heard his loud oath, he had a complicated expression, and could not say whether he was relieved or regretful.
Yang Zheng vowed not to join the Zongheng family, but the Taoist seed had fallen into the dantian, blocking all his path to cultivation. He could only become a pure martial artist and could no longer realize the truth. Unfortunately, when he and the three masters and disciples of Xunzi were interested in each other, they were still destined to be together.
Wen Qing realized that he would not have this junior brother anymore.
He turned to look at the reed shed, and the deputies were silent.
This matter cannot be handled. Yang Zheng successfully passed the winter test and had received invitations from each company, so he had the right to choose a master. If you say something and splashed water, each company cannot break his promise in public and must unconditionally accept Yang Zheng.
However, if Yang Zheng fails to break the realm later and becomes a useless person, no matter which family he chooses, he will lose his meaning, and it would be better to leave the academy early. The leader was forced to abstain from the right to leave. What a humiliation it would be.
How to make a decision will become a problem for Yang Zheng.
Behind the battle stand, Yang Xuan stood quietly in the queue, staring at Yang Zheng's back, but without any thoughts. What is hard to detect is that from when, the deep of his empty and dull eyes were shining with scarlet pupils.
These two red lights are not strong, but they are particularly deep, like magma deep in the volcano, and like the demonic eyes of a bloodthirsty bat, full of a strange and unexplainable meaning.
At this time, Yang Xuan's body was stiff and numb and had lost consciousness.
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Hundred miles away.
Guiguzi stood on the top of the mountain, furious as thunder, and in anger, he burst out several punches into the void ahead, causing the entire sea of clouds to shake violently and surging, as if he was experiencing a violent storm.
Yang Zheng's swearing in public just now was a tough fight back at him, which was completely beyond his expectations and made his abacus vain. How could he not be angry?
He thought that he would win, and no one in the world would reject his favor. As long as Yang Zheng was not a fool, he would submit and become his disciple if he thought about the interests. However, a wise man would make a mistake in his own way. He underestimated Yang Zheng's backbone.
Not everyone in this world will be led by the nose by the interests.
Doing something and not doing something, in the eyes of some people, some things are more important than life, let alone mere cultivation.
Guiguzi defeated Xunzi and Huanyuan, but lost to Yang Zheng.
The limelight he brought out through the universe is meaningless.
He was so angry that he stamped his feet and cursed for a long time before he finally calmed down slightly and turned toward the sea of clouds. This venting caused the entire mountain top to collapse, as if he was broken by an immortal punch, cracked into countless stones and gravel, and rolled down the cliff.
Guiguzi walked in the air, whistling and running in the clouds.
Liao followed closely and carefully tentatively: "Next, are we going to settle the score with that guy?"
Through Guiguzi's scolding, he roughly understood the whole story and secretly sighed in his heart that the teacher had read the wrong person, that Yang Zheng was really strong.
Guiguzi stepped on his hands and said coldly: "Since he wants to walk the most difficult road, then even if I don't suppress him, he will suffer endless suffering. As a saint, why should I personally argue with a junior?"
This is insincere. Who shook the mountain just now?
"I won't hurt him at all, or even do nothing. When he succeeds in breaking the realm, I will watch him with my own eyes, be crushed, bullied by people of his age, and begged by the torture of this world. Finally, I will kneel in front of me and beg me like a dog!"
He firmly believed that Yang Zheng would definitely have a desperate day. After this kid tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, he would understand that becoming his lackey is the only and the best choice.
He did nothing and waited for Yang Zheng to admit defeat so that he could save his face today.
Liao said oh, and didn't say anything. Guiguzi was in a mess and was still angry. He didn't look back and noticed this dull and dull new disciple, so he didn't notice that there was also a dark red light in the depths of Liao's pupils.
Like a bloodthirsty bat.
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In the West, there are hundreds of thousands of mountains.
The vast peaks, plants and thorns are everywhere, growing up madly, fighting for the sun, rain and dew, covering the sky and the sun, exuding a primitive and barbaric atmosphere. It is far away from the market town and rarely visited, and is a paradise for countless ferocious birds and beasts.
In the deepest part of the hinterland, there are several dangerous peaks gathered, all of which are tall and steep, like a sharp sword pointing straight to the sky. The trees on these cliffs are rugged, covering the sun and forming an abyss below, making it impossible for light to shine into the bottom and are pitch black all year round.
This narrow cave is dark and humid, isolated from the outside world, and becomes a confined bottom of the well, and even the beasts cannot rush in. Due to the light, even the birds are unwilling to live here, as if they will be swallowed by the darkness for a moment.
At the bottom of the abyss, there was no black fingers, and I couldn't see the specific things inside. However, the whimpering sounded from time to time, and I didn't know where the airflow came in, like a resentful ghost woman crying, which sounded creepy.
At one moment, rustling sounds were made in the abyss, one after another, each sound was very subtle, but when they echoed at the same time, it became stronger and stronger, just like the wind blowing through the leaves, rustling, and this sense of density was even more terrifying than the sound of the wind.
Two faint lights suddenly appeared in the extremely gloomy night.
They are blood-red and bright, as if burning flames are radiating a fanaticism, but if anyone sees this scene, they will feel that they are warm and even colder than this abyss.
To be precise, it is more like the Nether Fire from Hell.
A huge fire flashed and quickly disappeared into the darkness, then appeared again, disappearing again... This cycle continued, and it turned out that this was the pupils of some kind of creature.
It's blinking.
The rustling sounds became increasingly dense, lingering happily around these eyes, as if celebrating, or scrambling to please the owner of these eyes.
A moment later, a sound rang out in the cold abyss, making the rustling sound instantly silent, leaving only it echoing in the darkness.
"I knew that you pork dealers would definitely not be able to bear it..."
This is actually the voice of human beings.
When he said this, a figure suddenly reflected in the depths of the left pupil light.
That person is Yang Xuan.
Immediately afterwards, blood flashed in the right eye, and another figure appeared.
This time it's Liao.
These blood pupils were thousands of miles apart, and they actually saw Yang Xuan and Liao at the same time. This means that the scenes of the spaces they were in were also in sight.
Everything that happened today is under its monitoring.
Its eyes narrowed slightly and laughed, but it had a crying voice in its laughter, which was even more sad than ghost crying.
Chapter completed!