"Who are you......"

The henchman struggled to get up, but unfortunately his legs were weak and he could only sit on the ground reluctantly. Looking at the young martial artist in front of him, he felt a chill in his heart, and secretly wondered how the boss could provoke the girl of the Martial Sect family.

"Did I talk to you?" Sui Yajun is not very old, but his momentum is like a sharp blade out of the sheath, and his edge is exposed.

The confidant didn't dare to say anything more, for fear of angering the other party.

The young martial artist is terrifying, but what is even more terrifying is the martial arts sect behind him. Being able to train a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy to become a martial artist, such a genetic inheritance must be an ancient and powerful martial sect.

"He called the woman sister, and he went with the house...... Is it the Suijia?!"

The henchman was shocked in his heart, and he remembered a martial arts sect that had reached its peak since the tide surge period and had never declined.

In addition to the Lin family's most powerful martial sect, the Xuanji Sect followed the family, the powerful clan that claimed to have the secret volume of the global martial arts.

"If it was that martial sect, it wouldn't be strange that such a young martial artist could appear......"

The henchman rubbed some blood from the face of the person next to him with peace of mind, wiped it on his face, and fell to the ground obediently pretending to be dead.

Those who achieve great things can bend and stretch! When it is time to pretend to be dead, never hesitate!

......

Jiang Yu'er was covered in bruises, and the pain was like a worm swimming in his bone marrow, but even then there was not much expression on his face.

When Sui Yajun recognized him and said those words, he was not touched much.

However, when he saw Sui Wanjun, he couldn't help but bite his lip. The salty smell spreads in the mouth. In pain, Jiang Yu'er bit her lip and didn't know it.

Sui Wanjun is still the same as when she first saw her, slightly bowed, gentle and moving, as if she was thinking about her mind all the time, and she was indifferent to everything in this mortal world.

Of course, as a mortal, he is also a member of this mortal world......

Even if he desperately tried to protect her, even if he was willing to sacrifice everything for him.

But she didn't even have the desire to frown for herself.

"I love you, what do I have to do with you. Jiang Yu'er once thought so, but when it really came to reality, the other party was so indifferent to herself, and there was no trace of reciprocation for this love.

He suddenly found that he did not have the ease and pride that he had when he said that sentence.

He just wants to be rewarded and encouraged like a child, and he also cries because he doesn't get everything.

It's just that the child can vent unscrupulously, and he can only bite his lip and swallow blood silently.

"I'm just afraid that Wanjun will be bullied. Jiang Yu'er is not only explaining, but also comforting herself.

"When did our family need mortals like you to protect us?" Sui Yajun laughed uncontrollably as if he had heard a big joke.

"Yajun is enough, let's go back. Sui Wanjun didn't want to waste any more time here, and said.

"Okay sister, one last word. With Wanjun's reluctance, this young warrior instantly transformed into an obedient and well-behaved younger brother.

With Yajun's stride, he walked in front of Jiang Yu'er in a few steps, looking down at him condescendingly.

His eyes were like looking at an ant, an inconsequential ant that could be crushed into powder with a slight pinch.

"You like my sister?" Sui Yajun squatted down, looked at Jiang Yu'er with his eyes, and whispered in his ear.

Jiang Yu'er smiled self-deprecatingly and did not speak.

"But you know you're never going to get her, do you know why?"

Sui Yajun's words are like the gangrene of tarsal bones, gnawing at the heart of this river fish.

"Because you are just a mortal, don't you think it's a little whimsical for a mortal to try to pick the most beautiful flowers of the younger generation of the family?"

"What's the use of you desperately guarding, it's better for me to appear for a moment. ”

"Actually, my sister is not unintentional to you, but it's a pity to learn that you are mortal, even if she is intentional, she can't be emotional. My sister is very talented in this area, and there are few things she wants to do. ”

"If you want to blame it, blame your parents and your ancestral shrine for being a group of useless mortals who didn't give you noble blood. ”

"It's they who drag you down, it's they who make you doomed to the dullness of this life from birth. ”

"No matter how hard you try, it's useless, it's doomed from the moment you were born, you and my sister are not people of the same world. ”

"So, die, stop doing these useless struggles, the way you struggle will only make me feel despicable. ”

After saying these words, Sui Yajun got up to leave.

"Are all of you Martial Sect people so disgusting?" Jiang Yu'er said with a smile.

Sui Yajun had already gotten up and was about to leave, but Jiang Yu'er's words made his movements freeze.

"What did you say?" Sui Yajun's voice revealed danger.

"Your Martial Sect really makes me sick. Jiang Yu'er stopped smiling, and said it very clearly.

Sui Yajun's face was gloomy, and he grabbed Jiang Yu'er by the collar and lifted him up.

"I really hate you for being like this, not knowing the times. ”

Sui Wanjun saw that his younger brother was about to leave, but he turned back and mentioned Jiang Yu'er, his lips moved, and he still didn't speak after all.

Just like Sui Yajun said, she knows how to control her emotions very well, and she is the same for everyone.

"Isn't Wuzong great? I have to be a martial artist to be worthy of you?" Jiang Yu'er was choked by the throat, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Otherwise?" Sui Yajun said disdainfully.

"My father is a teacher, my mother is a worker, they gave birth to me, and they exchanged their labor for money to support me, you want me to hate them? Hate them for not giving me warrior genes?"

"They gave me a life to come into the world to see different people and feel different things, but you made me blame them and make me not satisfied with what they gave me. ”

"I never thought there was anything great about the Martial Arts, but you Martial Sect people, all of you were pretentious, and I felt as if the whole world was going to revolve around you. ”

"The people of your Martial Sect are really disgusting, disgusting, I Jiang Yu'er don't want to mix with people like you in my life. ”

"Just like my parents, making money to support the family and having children, is it worse than your so-called happy life?"

Jiang Yu'er said that in the end, his breath was unstable and he almost turned his back in one breath, but his eyes were bright, and he could spit out all the thoughts in his heart, which made him feel extremely happy.

Sui Yajun looked at Jiang Yu'er with pity, but he didn't see the essence of this world yet, even if he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, he had already seen through it, but Jiang Yu'er didn't see through it.

This world is the world of the Martial Sect, and only those who can master absolute resources can master this world.

There is no doubt that the martial arts sect to which the martial artists belong has almost all the resources of this world, and there are not only the genes of the martial artists flowing in their blood, but also the gold of this world!

Happiness: The happiness of a warrior, you mortals can't even imagine!

"Jiang Yu'er, do you hate Wu Zong? Okay, promise me, don't choose Wu Ke. ”

"Otherwise, if you take the martial arts college entrance examination every year, I will knock you out of the ring. ”

"Remember, every time, no matter how many times you repeat it, I'll be waiting for you in the final ring, knocking you out and kicking you out of the ring. ”

Sui Yajun let go of Jiang Yu'er's collar, wiped his hands on the clothes on his chest, and this time he didn't look back and turned away.

Jiang Yu'er took one last look at Sui Wanjun's back, and from beginning to end, she didn't look at herself.

The two left in style, leaving behind a mess.

Jiang Yu'er couldn't support it anymore at this moment, and collapsed weakly on the concrete floor, the rough stone particles chattering on his face, but he really couldn't get up.

The blood from the wound flowed uncontrollably, converging down the slope in front of his door.

The color of the blood was dazzling, the smell was strong, Jiang Yu'er looked at the blood in front of her for some reason, panicked, and fainted as soon as her eyes were black......