Chapter 67: Qiansheng's Final Decision

"Why are you so weak today? Could it be that he practiced Qigong and went mad? Again, a voice of disdain and disgust rang out.

When Qiansheng heard this voice, he clenched his fists tightly, and the muscles in his whole body tensed, but in the next moment, he slowly released his fist and lowered his head deeply.

"Huh? Why don't you speak? Don't you even dare to speak? Real waste. This disgusting voice was frivolous.

Qiansheng sighed, lowered his head, and walked towards his room.

His pace gradually quickened a little, he didn't want to get entangled with the person behind him, he just wanted to get back to his room quickly, and not to come out to let people see his weak self now.

"Waste, what are you doing so fast? Are you afraid of me? ”

"Haha, you're right to be afraid of me, you're a waste, of course you have to be afraid of me."

"Waste, remember three years ago? I'm just taking a fancy to a female doll, and you're going to fix me, *** fuck, waste, why don't you fix me now? The voice laughed arrogantly.

Qiansheng was ashamed and angry in his heart, but he could only sigh, he was indeed a waste, he didn't open his abilities, he didn't have the strength, and he was stuck at the mid-level of the Great Martial Arts Master for seventeen years.

With his head down, Qiansheng quickened his pace.

However, just as he was about to leave here quickly, he found that he had hit something hard, and it felt as hard as hitting an iron plate.

Raising his head, Qiansheng saw a frivolous and impetuous face, with a contemptuous gaze and a frivolous face, contemptuous of him.

"Zhang He, what do you want to do?" Qiansheng looked at this young face, four years ago, the son of a small branch of this family was selected to enter here.

At that time, this person named Zhang He was only a descendant of Qiansheng, and his strength was only at the peak of martial arts masters.

It was at that time that Zhang He fell in love with a little girl from a family who came here at the same time.

When I wanted to insult the little girl, I happened to be seen by the Qiansheng at that time.

In a fit of rage, Qiansheng was most disgusted with bullying the weak and insulting the young people, so he fought and made a ruthless move, breaking his legs and cultivating for a whole year.

At that time, Qiansheng still remembered that Zhang He looked at him in horror and begged uncontrollably, so that he didn't do anything and abolished him.

After that, Qiansheng was still stagnant at the middle level of the Great Martial Arts Grandmaster, and this Zhang He, who had recovered from his injuries, turned on his ability in the year after he recovered.

Then, the next day, Zhang He was found to be very talented in abilities, and with the help of his guide, he reached the second level of ability in one year.

Then, last year, Zhang He broke through the strength of the second-level ability and reached the third-level ability.

Now, Zhang He is even more faintly showing signs of a breakthrough.

In the family, Zhang He is now vigorously cultivated because of his ability and talent, and in terms of status, he is no longer comparable to a waste cadre.

One is a genius and the other is a waste of waste. Coupled with the past grudges, Zhang He has humiliated Qiansheng many times.

However, Zhang He has always felt that he still hates Qiansheng very much in his heart, and with the continuous humiliation, he feels that he hates Qiansheng more and more, and he can't wait to have a good time playing this waste.

"Senior Qiansheng, why are you in a hurry, where are you going? Do you want the juniors to take you there? Your current physical state, tsk, is not that the year is not as good as the year, but ...... How can I say it, when I saw you last year, you were still a low-level martial arts master, why is it that this year, you are not as good as becoming an ordinary person? Zhang He said, looking up and laughing arrogantly.

Qiansheng looked at Zhang He in front of him with complicated eyes, and felt a pain in his heart.

He suffers, not because of the humiliation of others. It's because he doesn't have the talent to open the ability, he asked himself, if he can give himself the opportunity to open the ability, even if the talent is still very poor, but as long as the ability is turned on, Qiansheng asked himself that even if he is tired to death, he can keep raising his strength.

However, the reality is cruel, so cruel that Qiansheng almost collapsed under the crazy exercise, seriously overdrawing his vitality, but he still can't turn on even the most rubbish and chicken abilities.

"Waste senior, I've been feeling unwell lately, look, can you break my leg and make me comfortable?"

Zhang He looked at Qiansheng viciously and said with bad intentions.

Qiansheng lowered his head, did not speak, and walked around the side.

However, when he had just taken the first step, he was brutally grabbed by Zhang He's neck and dragged back.

Suddenly, Qiansheng's neck was left with red marks that had been scratched by five fingers.

"Waste, what? Do you run away when you see him? Do you remember what you did to me back then? ”

Zhang He's face became hideous, and the hatred in his heart for what Qiansheng did at the beginning became even stronger.

Qiansheng, gritted his teeth, did not speak, he knew that even if he spoke, it would have no effect, and he could only be continued to be humiliated by this Zhang He.

"We have the same surname Guo, and we are all members of the Guo family, why can you break my legs, but I can't break yours?"

"You didn't expect that you have today, right? I'm Guo Zhanghe, but it's a waste. Ha ha. Zhang He laughed even more arrogantly, his voice harsh and disgusting.

Qiansheng glanced at the arrogant Zhang He, but still didn't say a word.

"Qiansheng waste senior, kill me, I humiliated you so much, why don't you fight back? You broke my leg so majestically as you did back then. Kill me, please, kill me. Gee. Zhang He twisted his face, smiling hideously and almost screaming at Qiansheng.

grabbed the silent Qiansheng, Zhang He roared: "Why didn't you kill me?" Why don't you speak? Are you scared? You're a waste, I'm a third-level supernatural now, I'm so young, I'm a genius, you don't dare? ”

After that, Zhang He pushed hard, and Qiansheng's body, which was now overdrawn by vitality, immediately felt that he could not support his weak body, and was pushed to the ground heavily, falling two or three meters away.

"***, waste. Today, I'm going to take you back to that scene. It's just that the person who was abolished was replaced by you. And I, I won't be as hypocritical as you, I will directly abolish your martial arts, anyway, in the family, the life and death of a waste will not be taken seriously, even if you are abolished, no one will care about you. Zhang He said gloomily, the cold eyes of the little white face, staring at Qian's legs with bad intentions, and the only part that is unique to a man.

staring at Zhang He, he didn't expect that this junior would be so dark and vicious in his heart.

However, a sense of powerlessness once again rose in Qiansheng's heart, he had no strength, no ability, and he was facing a third-level ability, even if he tried hard now, he could only work in vain and be even more despised.

"No, I can't give up. I can't let him humiliate me! Qiansheng suddenly thought of a sentence that God once said, the son of the Guo family, honor can be wanted, life can be wanted, but dignity alone must not be trampled on, even if it is death, even at the cost of blood and soul, you must defend your dignity.

Qiansheng took a deep breath, and out of nowhere, it seemed that a surge of courage and strength came from him, allowing him to stand up again with difficulty supporting his body.

"Zhang He, you are too much, my descendant of the Guo family, who stands up to the sky and the earth, even if it is death, I will not let you be humiliated anymore." After Qiansheng finished speaking, regardless of his injured body, he frantically urged the dantian, which was already fragile at the moment, to slowly and smoothly raise his arm in a way that the Guo family was used to, and opened the fighting posture.

Although it was slow, the inside of Qiansheng's body at the moment was too fragile, and at this moment he pulled out his arm and trembled, unable to suppress this tremor and the disordered pain in his body.

Zhang He looked at Qiansheng with disdain, and did not take Qiansheng's actions seriously at all.

"Okay, if you want to die, I will fulfill you." As he spoke, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Zhang He's eyes, urging his fire-based ability.

The fire-based ability entered his arm, and Zhang He raised his index finger and aimed a cruel smile at Qiansheng's eyebrows.

"Zhang He, stop, come back." A slightly majestic voice suddenly appeared when Zhang He was about to send out a flaming finger.

When Zhang He heard this voice, his face changed, and he glanced at Qiansheng unwillingly, but he still put down his hand and collected the ability in his body.

"Teacher, I see." Zhang He replied with a gloomy and unhappy face, and then glanced at Qiansheng threateningly, before walking back to his room not far away.

Qiansheng sighed, because he forcibly urged his true qi, causing him to spit out a few more bloods, weakly kneeling on the ground, gasping for a few breaths, before he barely supported his body and walked towards his room.

If it weren't for the intervention of Zhang He's unseen guide just now, Qiansheng knew that he might really die in the hands of that psychologically dark and vicious Zhang He.

Sighing secretly, Qiansheng was miserable in his heart, everything was because he was a waste, had no talent, no ability, so he would be bullied by others, looked down upon, and killed at will.

When he returned to his room, the haggard Qiansheng vomited out a mouthful of blood, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground.

A pair of men were under the eyes of the tiger, with tears gurgling down the corners of their eyes silently, flowing down, crossing their resolute faces, and dripping on the ground.

Shame, hard snow, dignity, trampled.

Qiansheng is unwilling in his heart, he is unwilling, unwilling!

"Am I just a piece of shit? I'm not a waste! I don't want to be waste! Qiansheng yelled weakly, tears flowing silently.

Seventeen years of bitterness, thirty-four years old looking at the stars every day, under the expectations of the elders, crazy and hard training martial arts, but still unable to open the ability.

Qiansheng was not reconciled.

Suddenly, the fifth-level body enhancement pill that Guo Qiren had been holding in his hand rolled out of his hand, rolled for a distance, and after rolling for a distance, it stopped quietly.

Qian stared at this fifth-level enhancement pill to change his physique, and thought of what Guo Qiren had just said to him, a decision, at this moment, he did not hesitate and decisively decisively decided.

"I must become stronger, as long as I don't betray my family, even if you let me die, as long as you give me superpowers, I am willing." Qiansheng gritted his teeth, and after finishing firmly, he took the pill that Elder Qinglong gave him in one mouth, struggled to do it cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to breathe......