A ray of morning light shone through a large hole in the ceiling, shining in, and the scorching summer sun gradually squeezed out the cold of the night, making Xia Li kick the tattered clothes wrapped around his body, which were handed over to him by the master of the Hua Lan Sect who rescued him from the beggar street.

"Master...... Master, where are you......"

Xia Li said in his dreams, since more than a year ago, after he had no news of his master in the Hualan Sect, his hellish life had begun.

He was kicked out of the master's room by the sect, and was subjected to all kinds of oppression by his peers, and the elders of the sect ignored him.

"What a hard boy......

Maybe he forgot the fact that he had fallen into the demon, at this time, Hao Yan still had a trace of compassion and compassion in his body, Xia Li's sea of knowledge was fully open to him, which naturally meant that he could know everything Xia Li was thinking, of course, including Xia Li's thoughts about the elder of the Hualan Sect in his dream at this time.

"Hmm——!"

Suddenly, the dream was suddenly interrupted, and Xia Li stood up suddenly.

"Today is the sect's cultivation day, and I almost overslept!"

Indeed, although Xia Li was excluded and neglected at this time, nominally speaking, he was still an official disciple of Hua Lanzong.

"Smack-smack!"

He took out the Hua Lanzong practice clothes hidden in the corner and slapped the dust off them, this was the only set of clothes he had intact, after all, as a practice clothes, the texture was better than many ordinary clothes.

"Master, you will be in the sect later, you can't make trouble for your apprentice anymore!"

Xia Li solemnly admonished Di Haoyan in his mind as if he suddenly remembered something. He really didn't want to be suddenly taken over by the master at any time, and then make a big fuss in the sect.

"It depends on the mood. Haoyan did not give a clear answer, and did what he wanted. In a way, it is also a manifestation of the heart of the strong.

Xia Li knew that he couldn't convince himself, a big master, so he could only put on his practice clothes in surprise and go to the Hualanzong practice ground.

"Little ion!" The moment Xia Li stepped into the doorrail of the practice ground, a hand suddenly put on his shoulder, it was a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, with rough eyebrows, five big and three thick.

The young man pulled Xia Li aside and whispered to him:

"You beat that little bastard of Hua Zifeng yesterday?"

Xia Li saw that there was an acquaintance in front of him who had always taken care of him, so he replied in a low voice:

"Yes, Senior Brother Liu, has the matter already spread?" Xia Li's little heart twitched, and he had a premonition that something was wrong.

"You really have a lot of skills! You dare to touch that little young master who was born with a golden spoon in your mouth!" The person who was called Senior Brother Liu by Xia Li obviously took care of him: "But the fight is very good! That guy came back with his stomach covered when he returned to the sect yesterday!

The young man known as Senior Brother Liu's full name is Liu Man, and he is also a member of the disciples of the Hualan Sect with foreign surnames, and the Hualan Sect has always had a tradition of recruiting disciples with foreign surnames to increase its prestige in the local area, but most of the resources under the sect are allocated to the disciples of the sect, just like now, the disciples with foreign surnames have to come to the practice ground for half an hour early, and arrange various practice equipment while cleaning the practice ground.

This kind of long-term differential treatment has always made the relationship between the disciples of the sect and the disciples with foreign surnames always be antagonistic.

The reason why Xia Li was bullied and excluded by his disciples was not unrelated to his identity as a disciple with a foreign surname.

"Senior Brother Liu, don't make fun of me! You just make it clear whether the matter is serious or not!" Xia Li was frightened, he knew that Hua Zifeng was the heart of the elders of the sect, if the elders wanted to ask themselves, then they were really in trouble.

"Oh, don't be afraid, it was originally a big fuss, but as soon as that guy came back yesterday, the elders of the sect saw that something was wrong and asked him who did it, and he didn't open his mouth. The elders can only summon the disciples who were with him yesterday to inquire, and they said that they had a conflict with you yesterday, and the elders were so angry that they almost killed your little broken house!"

"Hiss——!"

Xia Li gasped, he almost lost his life last night?

"Look at you, I'm scared! If you dare to beat that bastard, you have to think about these consequences!" Liu Man teased Xia Li, and then continued to explain what happened yesterday:

"But that bastard boy is also a bit backbone, and he doesn't want to be a dummy, so he stopped the menacing elders, and he said that he wants to face you head-on in today's boxing trial!"

"Then I'm going to peel off all his skins today——!!"

Xia Li suddenly shouted loudly, which directly made the disciples with foreign surnames who were cleaning in the field stop their movements in shock, and everyone turned their heads and stared at him stupidly.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Xia Li was so anxious that tears were about to come out, and he hurriedly covered his mouth, such arrogant words naturally could not come from him, a little beggar, it was Hao Yan who took over his body in an instant, and suddenly roared out such a sentence.

"You kid——!"

Liu Man also covered Xia Li's mouth, and the disciples with foreign surnames were not monolithic, many people were willing to be the followers and licking dogs of those disciples of their own sect, at this time, Xia Li's arrogant words didn't give these people a chance to make a small report?

"Ahhh

Liu Man was obviously not as brave and resourceless as he looked, and at this time, he was loudly playing a round for Xia Li, and whispered to Xia Li: "Okay, Xiao Ion! I haven't seen you for two days, and I have become so hard!"

"Uh-huh——!"

Xia Li was covered in his mouth, and he could only make a mumping sound, so anxious that his tears flowed out.

"Okay, seeing that you are so confident, then let it go! Anyway, in the ring, the winner and the loser are in peace, and even if the bastard loses, there is nothing to say!"

Liu Man's hand covering Xia Li's mouth suddenly let go, just now, he slightly sensed the vitality in Xia Li's body, and it turned out that he had reached the Four Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm, which made him also very happy-it seems that Xia Li was able to defeat that gentleman yesterday, it was not accidental.

"The movements are all sharp! You slackers! Don't you know that today is the day of the fist trial?

At this moment, a middle-aged man led a group of men and women into the training ground in a row, and looking at the badge with Chinese characters on their chests, their identities were about to be revealed—these people were all the main disciples of the Hua Lan Sect! Those so-called elites who were high up!

"Come on, little ion, I'm optimistic about you!" Liu Man left a sentence and walked away, leaving Xia Li alone in the same place......

"Master! I-"

"You, what are you? I said, if you don't peel off that bastard boy today, you won't be my apprentice!" Hao Yan seemed to have become the big devil again, and the fierce light between his words appeared.