Chapter Ninety-Three: An Extremely Special Trial

"Congratulations on passing the first stage, the second phase begins. ”

When Wang Ren was enlightened, the voice of the spirit of rules sounded in Wang Ren's mind.

"Waste, why are you here, Lao Tzu has been looking for you for a long time!"

Wang Ren, who was thinking about it, was suddenly kicked to the ground.

The pain was very real, even if Wang Ren thought it was fake, the pain could still be clearly felt in his body.

Wang Ren looked at the person who kicked him to the ground suspiciously, and at this moment, a message suddenly appeared in Wang Ren's mind.

The person who kicked himself was called Wang Liang, his second brother. He is the righteous son picked up by the head of the Wang family in this Kyoto city, ranked third, also called Wang Ren. Because it was picked up, it was not welcomed in the Wang family, and he was bullied by this Wang Liang.

"What do you see, Dad picked you up when he came back to see that you were pitiful, he really thought he was the third young master of the Wang family, and he dared to be lazy here. ”

Wang Liang was about to kick it up again.

Wang Ren turned over and dodged Wang Liang's kick.

"Waste, you still dare to hide! Now I think you can still hide?"

Wang Liang then whipped his legs on the mat, carrying aura.

Wang Ren, who had no cultivation, couldn't dodge Wang Liang's attack at all, and was directly knocked out, spurting out a mouthful of backblood.

"Waste is waste, even in the Wang family, you can't become a talent. ”

Seeing this, Wang Liang patted his trouser leg, as if kicking Wang Ren made him feel that his clothes were stained.

Wang Ren, who got up from the ground, wiped the blood from his mouth, the pain from the inside out and the familiar fishy sweetness made Wang Ren feel extremely real.

"It's true. ”

Wang Ren didn't look at Wang Liang, but frowned and muttered to himself.

"What is true, what is false. This son won't be stupid by himself, will he? ”

Wang Liang saw that Wang Ren's behavior was abnormal, and he was a little puzzled. Then he turned to the people behind him.

Soon Wang Ren was treated to the Wang family.

The Wang family is one of the largest families in Kyoto, and the high-rise mansions are naturally magnificent.

"Waste, finish chopping this firewood, otherwise you won't be allowed to eat!"

Just as Wang Ren reacted, a person who looked like a subordinate came over and kept scolding Wang Ren at him.

In his memory, he wrote that Wang Ren was repeatedly bullied in the Wang family, and since he was a child, he has developed a low-minded temperament, and now even a subordinate dares to point fingers at him.

Seeing that Wang Ren did not have the previous flattering actions, this person was about to step forward and give Wang Ren a few slaps.

However, all of this is just the result of that fictional memory, and Wang Ren is still the Wang Ren of the reality who is hard and never gives in.

In the face of Wang Liang, it is normal for a monk Wang Ren to be defeated, but such an ordinary person, even if Wang Ren's cultivation is lost, but the foundation of the original forging body still exists, which is not comparable to this ordinary subordinate.

Wang Ren directly held the slap waved by the subordinate, and the big hand was firmly fixed like a pliers, so that the subordinate could not withdraw half a point.

Then Wang Ren blasted over with a punch.

The strong physique was opened by Wang Ren and a strange vein of the foundation of strength, which really existed and had not yet been lost.

Compared to the subordinates, this is an extremely strong force, and he couldn't escape, so he directly took Wang Ren's punch.

Wang Ren's punch directly knocked the person to the ground and vomited blood, several ribs were directly broken, and blood spurted and splashed on Wang Ren's face.

Wang Ren let go of the palm that was holding the arm of the subordinate, and looked at the subordinate who fell to the ground with an expressionless face.

said in a cold tone: "Even if I picked it up, but I am still the third young master of the Wang family, you miscellaneous crumbs actually dare to climb on my head and point fingers at me!"

Wang Ren's expressionless face coupled with the blood that had not yet been wiped on his face, he looked very terrifying at this time, like a demon god who came out of the darkness, cold and terrifying.

"Third Young Master, don't dare, my subordinates don't dare anymore, beg the Third Young Master to spare a cheap life. ”

The man was in great pain at the moment, struggling to kneel on the ground, constantly kowtowing his head and pleading bitterly.

Wang Ren said lightly: "Get out." ”

The subordinate was relieved and crawled out of here.

"It seems that this trial is not simple, what is this place of trial, and are these illusions?"

After the subordinates left, Wang Ren wiped the blood on his face while muttering to himself.

Then he said: "But no matter what, it seems that you can also cultivate here, and Wang Liang actually exudes aura on his body." ”

As the third young master of the Wang family, even if he picked it up, Wang Ren has his own courtyard, but the gap between this courtyard and Wang Liang's is not one or two points.

Carefully browsing the inexplicable memory in his mind, Wang Ren understood that this should be filled in his mind by the spirit of rules, which was to let himself start from scratch and pass the trial step by step.

Since it is a trial, this memory must be the premise of his identity and personality in this world.

After sorting out his mentality, Wang Ren was ready to understand this so-called world of trials.

At a very long time, Wang Ren was brought back by the head of the Wang family, as for how much, it was not introduced in the memory, and it must be an unimportant character.

The head of the Wang family basically didn't come to see Wang Ren after bringing Wang Ren back to the Wang family, so in Wang Ren's impression, the head of the Wang family was a faint phantom and a title of awe in the mouths of the subordinates.

Wang Ren is most familiar with Wang Liang and the people around him, but these are just some bad impressions.

But none of this matters, since you have to start from scratch, then all the stereotypes must be broken and start from scratch.

Wang Ren began to try to absorb the aura with his own method of absorbing the spirit, but no matter how he tried, he couldn't absorb any of the aura around him, this method seemed to be useless!

Wang Ren was a little surprised, if it was useless, how could he play this, this was still a fart, he couldn't even absorb the aura, so he naturally couldn't become strong. If you can't even defeat Wang Liang's garbage, what can you talk about?

Just when Wang Ren was distressed, a flash of inspiration occurred.

Wang Ren remembered that the head of the Wang family had sent a cultivation method at the beginning of the curtain.

At the beginning, he had just entered the Wang family, and the people were still very respectful to Wang Ren, the third young master of the Wang family.

Wang Ren remembered that the cultivation method was being hidden under the bedside table. Wang Ren in his memory can't understand the above records, so he naturally can't understand the essence and is still an ordinary person.

At the beginning, many subordinates beat Wang Ren's idea of cultivating this method in the following days, but they were unsuccessful, so Wang Ren left the cultivation method until now.