Chapter 12 15.* Let man be self-aware2

"Miss Ruoyu is right, he's a piece of waste. ”

"It occupies a lot of material resources of the family, but there is nothing to cultivate, if it were me, I would have gone to the back mountain and jumped off the cliff. ”

"Be quiet, his dad is the patriarch. ”

"I'm telling the truth. ”

"It's just that waste is waste. ”

"He is already thirteen years old, and he will become an adult in one year, and it is impossible to reach the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow within a year. ”

"Let him enjoy it for another year, and when the coming-of-age ceremony is over, we can humiliate him as much as we want, and the patriarch will not be able to ask. ”

"I can't wait. ”

"Hey, hey"

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Sheng Shi stepped forward slowly amid the laughter of the crowd, his hands clenched tightly in the sleeves of his robe, and he could feel the pain of his nails embedded in the flesh. Rao is his concentration is amazing, but after all, he is only a teenager who has just turned thirteen. He also has the surging blood of young people.

"I'm not convinced, I want to find a fight. ”

Sheng Ruoyu looked at those beast-like fierce eyes, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and then she was relieved. He's just a waste, no matter how fierce his eyes are and how cold his breath is, I can kill him with one move, I'm afraid he will do something.

Sheng Shi keenly captured her psychological changes, sneered, and walked past her.

The second elder shouted disdainfully, "Sheng Shi, thirteen years old, the second floor of the day after tomorrow." ”

"It's still the second floor. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, and walked back slowly.

"The first layer of the innate will be afraid of me, the waste of the second layer of the day after tomorrow. ”

When he passed by Sheng Ruoyu's side, he whispered in her ear, "You are nothing more than that." ”

"I'll kill you!" Sheng Ruoyu was furious, and the golden Yuan Force swirled around his fist.

"Stop!" the Great Elder shouted, "Don't be presumptuous. ”

Sheng Ruoyu retracted his fist unwillingly, and turned away hatefully. "Little waste, wait, Miss Ben won't let you go. ”

The second elder shook his head and said helplessly, continue.

"Sheng Yun, twelve years old, the day after tomorrow is a fifth-layer ......"

"Sheng Qian, thirteen years old, the day after tomorrow six-story ......"

"Sheng Long, ten years old, the day after tomorrow is a four-story ......"

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"Alas, not even a ten-year-old. This year, it is at the bottom again. The second elder looked at Sheng Shi's departing back and said, "Next year's coming-of-age ceremony, you are destined to become a joke of the Sheng family, hehe, the position of the patriarch may change hands." ”

"The young master doesn't have to care. Sheng Bai hurried a few steps and walked side by side with Sheng Shi, "Miss Ruoyu has always been arrogant, you don't have to pay attention to her." In a few days, she will report to the Holy Martial Academy. ”

"Deacon Bake doesn't need to comfort me. It has nothing to do with me whether she leaves or not. Her strength is higher than mine, but she doesn't dare to do anything to me. At least I'm still the young patriarch of the Sheng family. She wants to retaliate and endure it until next year. Sheng Shi said, "In terms of seniority, we are equals, don't call the young master in the future." I am a waste in the eyes of everyone, how can He De let Deacon Bake be called the young master. ”

"The young master doesn't have to be presumptuous. I have been baking for decades, if it weren't for the young master, I might only be able to stop at the second layer of innate in this life. ”

"Brother Bake, it took me four floors in one year, do you think I still have hope? Eight years, no, it's nine years, and I'm still on the second floor the day after tomorrow. Four floors a year, I think it's a fool's dream. ”

"I believe in the young master. Even if you are still on the second floor in a year and leave the Sheng family, I will follow you. It took me decades to enter the innate third layer, and the young master must be more qualified than me. ”

"Brother Xie Bai, others say that I am a waste dantian and cannot cultivate at all. But I have cultivated to the second layer of the day after tomorrow, and since this is the case, I can also enter the innate and divine foundation, or even higher. ”

"I believe in the young master. Sheng Bai said, "Miss Ruoli is waiting for you, I'll go back." ”

Sheng Shi looked at Sheng Ruoli who was standing in front of him with a smile.

Purple-blonde curly hair, eyes like stars, eyebrows like new willows, small nose and mouth, delicately arranged on a slightly immature face. The white skin, like shining stars, and a purple short skirt outline the girl's charming youthful atmosphere into delicate and fragrant flowers in spring.

She has a book in her hand, and she always has a book in her hand at any given time.

"Brother Shi, or the second floor of the day after tomorrow?"

"Alas. ”

I don't know whether to sigh or answer, he didn't speak again.

Ruoli is the best person for him except for his sister. The two grew up together, and even slept in the same bed for a long time when they were young. The two have also played family games, and they have also learned the plot in the script and made an oath to make an alliance and form a united heart forever. But those are all games that are young and ignorant of the world, how can they be taken seriously?

The two of them cultivated together, he was like a snail, moving forward slowly, while she was like a yellow bird, casually flapping her wings, and she could soar above the sky. If Sheng Ruoyu is a genius that the Sheng family has not seen for three hundred years, then she is not only a genius, she can be described as a demon.

"Man must be self-aware. Sheng Ruoyu walked towards her, surrounded by a group of teenagers.

"Little waste, young patriarch, I heard Ruoyu's words. Sheng Yi raised his fist ostentatiously and said, "You have a longer memory in the future, and when you see Miss Ruoyu, quickly hide to the side and hide like a mouse, otherwise, I will hit you until you explode." ”

"I know who I am. Sheng Shi sneered and said, "Sheng Yi, since you know that I am the young patriarch, you know the clan rules of the Sheng family, do you dare to go to the second elder with me, and you will scold again?"

"Dogs fight people. Sheng Yi scolded unscrupulously. He didn't want to lose face in front of the beauty, so even if Sheng Shi sued the second elder of the torture hall, it would be a big deal to be beaten. Compared with the joy of the beauties, being beaten is simply not worth mentioning.

Sheng Shi said, "It's you who fights people's strength! Miss Ruoyu, take care of your dog in the future, don't bite people indiscriminately." Save the reputation of Miss Ruoyu. ”

"You!" Sheng Yi raised his fist and rushed up.

"Stop!" Sheng Ruoyu giggled, "Fighting this kind of waste, aren't you afraid of dirty hands?"

"Yes, Miss Ruoyu. Sheng Yi glared at Sheng Shi angrily and said, "Little waste, we'll see." ”

Sheng Ruoyu said, "Sheng Yi, it's not Miss Ben who is protecting him, I mean, if you want to beat him, you have to find a place where no one is." Don't forget to wash your hands when you're done!"

Sheng Yi said, "Miss Xie Ruoyu reminded. I'm sure I'm not going to kill him, haha......"

"Haha......"

Sheng Shi said calmly, "Sure enough, what kind of dog there is, what kind of owner there is!

Sheng Ruoyu's face was cold, "Little waste, you dare to scold me!" Sheng Yi, beat him. Something happened Miss Ben held on. ”

Sheng Yi shouted excitedly, "Little waste, Lao Tzu let you taste the taste of fists, this is the end of a hard mouth." ”

The earthy yellow Yuan Force gathered on Sheng Yi's fist, and a small Yuan Force whirlwind formed around him.

"The power of the earth opens mountains and cracks stones. ”

Sheng Yi burst into a shout, "Suffer death." ”

"Bang!"

"Ouch, my hands are useless, they hurt me to death. ”

The smoke and dust cleared, and Sheng Yi fell to the ground, holding his bloody arm and shouting in pain.

Sheng Ruoli fanned the smoke and dust with his book, and Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, "It's really a waste, I can't even take one of my moves." ”