Chapter 1 Huang Xuan

"I must win today's martial arts competition, look at the moves, whirlwind legs!"

"That little lady looks like a water spirit, it must be me, don't block Lao Tzu's peach blossom luck, Starfall Fist!"

In Qingyun Town, a hot martial arts competition is being held in the central area to recruit relatives, in the crowded viewing area, Huang Xuan's eyes are blazing, staring closely at the dazzling moves in the martial arts field, foot shadows, fist shadows, endlessly, the sound of the ** collision and the cheers of the audience make his heart boil with blood and yearning. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"It would be nice if I could be so powerful and domineering......

Thinking of this, the young man's bright eyes also dimmed, his hands were also clenched tightly, and he said secretly: "Poor God can't see me, when I am six years old, I will be confused in my muscles and veins, I can't cultivate, and I am a waste ......."

"Not only did I lose my face, but I had no dignity in the family, my peers in the family bullied me, and those subordinates were the same, I'm afraid I'm not even as good as a dog in their eyes, just a person who eats and waits for death, a person who doesn't do anything, hehe......"

The boy was a little decadent, and in these years, he had endured unimaginable cynicism in the world, and no one around him cared about him, and he felt so lonely.

"It's better to be on the earth at the beginning, at least everyone is equal, and it won't be like the current situation ...... you're in."

Huang Xuan was also embarrassed in retrospect, thinking that he knew that he had just graduated from a third-rate university, and finally found a job running business.

In his previous life, Huang Xuan had no family, so it can be said that he had nothing to worry about, and his future was quite bleak, and it was good to cross over, maybe he would make a big difference in the world he had crossed over, and he would do something earth-shattering.

According to the time travel novels I read in my previous life, there are so many people who have crossed over, none of them are bad at all, either there are groups of wives and concubines, or a group of younger brothers, or they are supreme powerhouses, calling for wind and rain in the otherworldly continent, the worst and worst are also a rich man, how can it be like crossing over by yourself, too unlucky, a waste who can't cultivate?!

Although he crossed by himself, Huang Xuan was not too excited, but was a little confused, although he was not the second generation of officials in his previous life, nor was he a rich second generation, let alone the second generation of stars, the second generation of red, and the future was bleak, but everyone was equal, how could it be like here, bullied, and there was no dignity at all......

However, Huang Xuan was a little unwilling, couldn't he rely on his own efforts to let those who bullied him look at him differently? If your muscles and veins are not chaotic, if you can cultivate, I'm afraid you can get all those shames back, as long as you cultivate harder than others.

At this moment, a young man saw the young man in the crowd, regardless of the sweat on his face, he desperately squeezed to the young man's side, and said in Huang Xuan's ear: "Young Master Xuan, the third master is not good, I'm afraid he will ...... soon."

The little servant's name is Xiaobai, who has served and accompanied Huang Xuan for many years, and is also Huang Xuan's most trusted person.

Huang Xuan's expression was also a little sluggish, and it took a long time to come to his senses, squeeze through the crowd, and run away from here, the little guy was also in tears, but he couldn't keep up with Huang Xuan's footsteps.

On the way to run, Huang Xuan said secretly: "I had no parents in my previous life, and I was lonely, and now although my father is several times more wasted than me, he is also the father who gave birth to me, which makes me feel the existence of home, I was good yesterday, why do I have to hang up today?" Let's live a long life! ā€

Huang Xuan knew that in this world of martial artist cultivation, the most ordinary martial artist could live a long life.

The pace quickened, and soon returned to the Huang family, even Huang Xuan couldn't imagine that he could arrive so quickly.

Qingyun Town has two major overlords, namely the Huang family and the Liu family, and the Huang family and the Liu family occupy the resources of Qingyun Town respectively, which can be said to be veritable overlords.

Ordinary people are not allowed to be born in such a big family, and it is a great fortune in life to enjoy all the glory and wealth, but for Huang Xuan, this great luck in life is just the opposite, a great misfortune in life!

When the ancestor of the Huang family was young, he was talented, and his cultivation was a rare existence in Qingyun Town, and he established his power in Qingyun Town. gave birth to countless children, spread branches and leaves, and achieved the great cause of the Huang family.

Huang Xuan's father Huang Wushuang is the son of the ancestor of the Huang family, ranking third, and now he is a proper waste, lying on the bed and unable to move, eating, drinking, and sleeping need to be taken care of, and now he lives with Huang Xuan in a simple thatched house, can only eat and wait for death, and is also despised and spurned by others in the clan, but because of Huang Wushuang's identity, it is not easy to say clearly.

I heard that the elders said that when Huang Wushuang was young, he was a genius and coquettish, and he was infinitely beautiful in the younger generation, and he married a wife who was like a flower and jade, which shocked Qingyun Town at that time, and the ancestor also appreciated it.

However, the higher he flew, the worse he fell, and later Huang Wushuang didn't know what strange illness he suffered, and his cultivation was lost overnight, his body was weak, and he could only spend the second half of his life in bed, and even his wife ran away.

"My dad is much more tragic than me, but I have been able to persevere until now, it seems that I am lucky, and it is not ...... to be able to walk."

Huang Xuan is also quite helpless, Lao Tzu is wasted, and his son is also wasted, Huang Xuan has never seen the old lady who gave birth to him come back once, I am afraid that the old lady who gave birth to him is not waiting to see their waste father and son......

Ignoring the cold eyes of the guards guarding the door of the Huang family, Huang Xuan entered the Huang family through the side door not far from the main entrance.

The attic of the Huang family compound is erected, the small bridge is flowing water, the strange rocks are craggy, and the strange flowers and plants all show the heritage of the overlord of Qingyun Town.

didn't take a few steps, two people came to meet him, and the first step was a tall and handsome young man in blue brocade, who was the son of Huang Xuan's second uncle and his cousin Huang Hong.

Huang Hong was followed by his distant cousin, named Wu Song, who was quite obese, with a lewd smile on his face, hunched over, and his name was actually Huang Hong's follower.

Huang Xuan was about to speed up his pace and run past Huang Hong, when Huang Hong suddenly stretched out his foot, and Huang Xuan tripped without paying attention.

"Oops, look at who walked so carelessly and fell without eyes."

Huang Hong walked up to Huang Xuan's side, his face was full of mockery, and he teased: "Bah, I see who it is, it turns out that you are a waste who eats and waits for death!" ā€

Huang Hong's reputation in Qingyun Town is not weak, and he has already broken through the four qi veins at the age of seventeen, which is the fourth level of the qi vein realm, which can be described as amazing.

Huang Xuan and these outstanding young juniors of the Huang family are not people of the same level, they are the sky, and Huang Xuan is the earth.

The outstanding descendants of the Huang family have countless exercise cheats to choose from since they were young, and any elixir weapon can be obtained at their fingertips, but he can only live in a dilapidated and simple thatched house.

His father was lying on the bed waiting for him to take care of him, the old lady was ruthless, she didn't come to see him at all, and the elders were dispensable to him, he had nothing, what could he do to compete with the outstanding juniors of the Huang family?

What's more, his muscles and veins are chaotic, he can't cultivate, he is destined to be unable to turn over, everyone bullies him, Huang Xuan has also secretly tried, but it doesn't work at all!

Seeing that Huang Xuan wanted to get up, a trace of fierceness flashed in Huang Hong's eyes, and he kicked out inadvertently, bringing out the sound of wind howling, which hit Huang Xuan's chest.

Thump!

This is ruthless enough, Huang Hong even used his vitality, Huang Xuan was accidentally kicked away, and directly hit the rockery not far away.

Poof!

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Huang Xuan's mouth, and he slowly stood up, not to mention the pain on his body, but more importantly, the trauma of his soul, but his strength was not as good as that of people, so he could only endure it, and he had endured it for more than ten years, couldn't he bear it today?

Watching Huang Xuan get up, Huang Hong was also a little surprised, he knew the strength of the kick just now, ordinary people would definitely lie in bed for a few days if they were beaten, but when he thought of the punches and kicks he had beaten Huang Xuan in the past ten years, I am afraid that this waste's ability to be beaten was unintentionally developed by him.

Walking slowly in front of Huang Xuan, Huang Hong looked at him with contempt, and the corners of his mouth were full of jokes: "I heard that you are a waste father, you are about to lose your breath?" ā€

Seeing that Huang Xuan was silent and didn't mean to answer his words at all, Huang Hong seemed to have been provoked to his dignity, and said slightly angrily: "Waste, are you deaf?" Ben Shao asks you something! You still don't accept your father's waste? Isn't it that you are unhappy? ā€

"Don't get in the way of Lao Tzu!"

Taking a deep breath, Huang Xuan raised his head, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and said coldly.

Today, for some reason, he is very irritable, maybe his father is not good.

"Yo Yo Yo, my brother has a hard temper, he has grown up, how did you talk to your brother, aren't you still not convinced that I taught you? As your good brother, it is only right for me to teach you, don't you? ā€

Huang Hong said with a smile, not allowing Huang Xuan to answer, so he kicked Huang Xuan's lower abdomen again, then waved his sleeves, sneered and left, so chic.

Huang Xuan snorted and fell to the ground again.

As soon as Huang Hong left, Wu Song, who was following him, ran over, and when he passed by Huang Xuan, he whistled and kicked at Huang Xuan, Huang Xuan himself was hit so hard by Huang Hong, that could avoid Wu Song's unpreparedness.

"Hmph, cousin, your dog is very exciting to kick......"

After sneering at Huang Xuan for a while, Wu Song followed Huang Hong's footsteps.

The people passing by around were already surprised when they saw this scene, from the elders of the Huang family, to the juniors, and down to the maids and slaves.

No one sympathized with Huang Xuan, and they were all busy doing their own things.

Huang Xuan got up from the ground, he wiped the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and looked at the backs of Huang Hong and Wu Song leaving, his dark eyes were filled with a trace of ruthlessness.

"If I don't have strength, if I can't cultivate, I will be bullied, if I can also cultivate and become a martial artist, I must take revenge!"

"Huang Hong, and that slave raised by a son of a bitch, today I humiliated Lao Tzu and wrote it down! Don't let Lao Tzu turn over, otherwise you will die a miserable death! ā€

With his hands clenched abruptly into fists, Huang Xuan staggered and walked towards the dilapidated thatched house.

The shame in the family over the years, bit by bit, the teenager remembers it clearly, and if he can turn over in the future, he will definitely get it back one by one!

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