When this person heard that Yue Ziyun was going to let Zhang Chuyu flatten him, he immediately covered his mouth, looking at his surprised appearance, Yue Ziyun felt that the three words Zhang Chuyu were quite useful.

"They are deliberately trying to make things difficult for you, are you a fool, there are so many firewood, you can't finish chopping until dawn, not to mention that there are so many dirty clothes to wash, even the water in the water tank has to be picked by you, after doing this, you have to help them clean their rooms! You are not a machine, why let them bully you like this?!" Yue Ziyun said indignantly again.

She expected to wait for the thin man's answer, but she was disappointed again, the thin man didn't mean to answer Yue Ziyun at all, he held the axe and continued to do his unfinished chopping work.

"Are you a fool? Your Highness is helping you out! You say, as long as you say a word, I will beat them all up, and when the time comes, you can take revenge however you want. Yue Ziyun promised.

Although the thin man still looked indifferent, the other Imperial Dao Sect disciples present took two steps back, and while they were curious about Yue Ziyun's identity, they were also secretly surprised by her strength, and she could knock them all down?

"These broken firewood, you should let them chop it themselves, why are you so obedient! They are bullying you, do you know!!" Yue Ziyun said, and moved to push the firewood in front of him away.

Yue Ziyun looked at the thin man with a sad and angry face, she thought he could stand up and scold them a few words, under Yue Ziyun's gaze, the thin man actually stood up, and Yue Ziyun's eyes immediately appeared with a gratifying light, however, the thin man just pushed Yue Ziyun away, picked it up again, and put it on the broken wooden stake to continue chopping.

Yue Ziyun looked at the thin man with an angry expression, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that there would be such a weak person in this world!

"Hahaha, I'll just say it, it's impossible for him to talk to you, you, you're kind to be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs. The fat man saw that Yue Ziyun was deflated, and then sneered at her and said.

"You, you're really angry with me!!" Yue Ziyun stomped her feet in anger.

"Hahaha, you better go, he's just a waste, even if someone comes out for the waste, the waste doesn't dare to squeak, it seems that he is really a good match for the title of waste. "Flattering the man.

"You guys!" Yue Ziyun looked at them angrily, and there was a strong anger boiling in her heart.

When the disciples saw Yue Ziyun's terrifying eyes, they immediately retreated in fright, and when Yue Ziyun was about to teach them a lesson, her hand was actually held by Chen Zishu's warm big hand.

"Ziyun, since he himself is unwilling to fight for the value of his life, I think, let's not worry about him. Chen Zishu said.

He is not a cold-blooded person, but through the performance of a thin man, he has come to such a conclusion, when the fat man whips him with a leather whip, he has never resisted, when the disciples ridicule each other, he also looks submissive, and what is even more sad is that when Yue Ziyun decided to help, he still did not react at all, since he himself did not want to change the life in front of him, no matter how much others helped him, it would only be in vain.

"You stupid melon, I'm really going to be by you!!" Yue Ziyun said angrily to the thin man, and then pulled Chen Zishu and left.

"Hahahaha~ I thought that there were many people who knew Senior Brother Zhang Chuyu, but now they are not still gone. The man laughed.

"Hehe, no one is bothering us to fix the waste now. The fat man held the leather whip and said with a grim face.

"Smack!" When the fat man's voice landed, the whip in his hand also drew on the thin man's body, his white clothes, there were already gaps in it, there were traces of blood, and the flesh that had already bloomed, which was shocking, but there was still no expression on his face, as if he was made of stone, and he didn't feel the slightest pain in his body.

"Hahaha. The rest of the disciples watched with smiles on their faces as the fat man slapped the thin man, they didn't have even the slightest sympathy, and some, just endless ridicule.

"What are you doing! Stop it!!" While they were torturing the thin man, a man suddenly came from a distance, who had been walking slowly and leisurely, and when he saw the fat man whipping the thin man, he hurriedly trotted towards here.

"Senior Brother Zhang!" the disciples immediately lowered their heads when they saw someone coming, and shouted respectfully.

It turned out that the person who came from a distance was Zhang Chuyu, Zhang Chuyu ignored them, but looked at the thin man, and when he saw the scars all over his body, a strong anger immediately appeared in his eyes.

"Who did this!!" Zhang Chuyu asked.

The scene that was still lively just now, with the arrival of Zhang Chuyu, became quiet in an instant, the disciples lowered their heads silently, only the fat man held his hands nervously, and he still held the whip that beat the thin man in his hand.

"Is that you?" said Zhang Chuyu to the fat man.

"Yes, it's me. The fat man timidly admitted.

While he admitted it, he was also secretly curious, on weekdays, they didn't torture this waste, but no one had ever accused them of anything, but now, how could Zhang Chuyu be so nervous about this waste?

"You!, you are really a good disciple of the Imperial Dao Sect!!" Zhang Chuyu pointed at the fat man and said with an angry face.

"He's just a waste, why is Senior Brother Zhang so angry? I just hit him a few times, and he won't die, and he will be able to heal himself after a while." The fat man quibbled.

"After a while!When will it be a while? There will be a martial arts competition soon, do you want Fu Yunhan to compete with the disciples of the Immortal Pavilion with an injury!!" Zhang Chuyu said in a deep voice.

Anyone who listened to his words could feel his intense anger.

"Senior Brother Zhang, are you mistaken?, what does the Martial Arts Conference have to do with this waste?" asked the leader of the disciples, with an embarrassed smile.

"You all opened your eyes wide to show me clearly, this is the battle post that Master Zun just sent me to Fu Yunhan. Zhang Chuyu said, holding up the battle post he was holding in front of everyone.

"Wouldn't it? Fu Yunhan, a waste, can also participate in the war?

"Senior Brother Zhang, is what you said true? Fu Yunhan is going to participate in the martial arts competition??"

"It must be that the master is mistaken, Fu Yunhan is a lowly slave, he can't even cultivate a trace of aura, so he can participate in the war like this?!"

Seeing the disciples who participated in the battle, they all looked surprised, and their eyes were also full of strong doubts.

"Hmph! Master's decision is not your turn to make irresponsible remarks, let me tell you, no matter what you think in your hearts, give me a little more honesty during this time! If I see you bullying Fu Yunhan again, I will not have your group of junior disciples!!" Zhang Chuyu said undoubtedly.

The disciples looked at Zhang Chuyu with an angry face, and they didn't dare to say anything to refute anymore, but their eyes revealed their mood at this time, some were surprised, some were puzzled, and there was a strong disbelief.

"In the future, you will do your own thing. Zhang Chuyu looked at Fu Yunhan, who was still chopping wood, and added to them.

"Yes, brother. Although the disciples complained, they still accepted it.

"Fu Yunhan, this is the battle post that Shizun asked me to hand over to you, I know that it has been difficult for you all these years, whether you can rely on your own strength in the future and live in the Imperial Dao Sect depends on your performance in the martial arts competition. ”

Zhang Chuyu saw that Fu Yunhan didn't speak, so he had to continue to say to him: "You will definitely be curious, why do you have to participate in the battle as a disciple of the entry stage, because this is what Miss Yue meant, the rewards in this martial arts competition are all provided by Miss Yue, but each disciple who participates in the competition can only choose one treasure, so the master will also include the entry period, as long as you can win the victory in the entry stage, then your cultivation may be improved." ”

When Zhang Chuyu said this, he obviously felt Fu Yunhan's action of chopping wood paused, Zhang Chuyu knew his taciturn nature, and then continued: "Miss Yue took out a lot of precious heavenly and earthly treasures and spiritual stones, although you can't get the heavenly treasures, but the spiritual stones, you still have a lot of hope to get, those spiritual stones are all medium and high-grade, as long as you can get your hands, are you afraid that you won't be able to absorb the spiritual energy inside." ”

After Zhang Chuyu finished speaking, he wanted to pat him on the shoulder to express relief, but after seeing the blood marks on it, he withdrew his hand stupidly, he took out a medicine bottle from his arms and put it on the wooden stake in front of Fu Yunhan.

Fu Yunhan didn't reach for the medicine bottle, which was sitting quietly on the stake, as if he couldn't see it at all.

Zhang Chuyu sighed deeply when he saw his uncompetitive appearance, he shook his head and walked away with heavy steps, he was as disappointed in Fu Yunhan as Yue Ziyun.

Fu Yunhan was numb while chopping wood, while thinking about his thoughts, he is not an emotionless wooden man, Yue Ziyun and Zhang Chuyu's kindness, he knows, but he knows his own situation best, he is not a material for cultivation at all, he has been in the Imperial Dao Sect for many years, but his cultivation is only the entry stage, the entry period is just a stronger body than ordinary people, and he is also very puzzled why he can't cultivate the aura!

He had worked hard and was unwilling, but the cruel reality had broken him every time, making him immersed in the ridicule of countless people, and he knew how to resist a long, long time ago, but gradually, he became this numb.

He glanced at the medicine bottle sent by Zhang Chuyu, he knew that there must be a few pills for healing wounds in it, but was he worthy of taking it? He was just a waste!

Fu Yunhan suddenly thought of what Zhang Chuyu said about Miss Yue, and the spirit stone she took out as a martial arts reward, he has been in the Imperial Dao Sect for so long, but he has seen a lot of shadows of spirit stones, but he has never had them, because a waste like him is not worthy of absorbing spirit stones.

Although Fu Yunhan has been belittling and denying himself, how much he longs in his heart, he longs for the feeling of soaring in the blue sky, he longs for the pleasure of waving an aura when he flips his hand, and he longs for the appearance of being respected.

Fu Yunhan felt that he was extremely contradictory, should he participate in this martial arts tournament or not? Since Shizun picked him up, he regarded the Imperial Dao Sect as his home, a member of their family, although he was bullied by this group of shameless people, he never complained to others, because he knew that a waste like him was not worthy of causing trouble to others.

"Haha, looking at the appearance of that medicine bottle, it should be a rejuvenation pill, such a good healing medicine, even I don't have it, how can it be taken by a waste!"

"Wait, that was given to him by Senior Brother Zhang, aren't you afraid that he will sue when the time comes?" said the leading senior brother who stopped the fat man who was about to go to get the Chun Dan.