Zhao Siyu knocked Zhang Ren to the ground with a punch and shouted loudly, "What do you know!"

"What do I know," Zhang Ren slowly got up and repeated, "I just don't understand anything, and I want to teach you a good lesson today!"

"Teach me a lesson? I am willing to fall into my own business! You eat salty radishes and worry about you!" Zhao Siyu also got up and shouted, "Who wants you to meddle in your affairs!"

"I'll fuck you," Zhang Ren didn't say much, and he punched him, "Everyone is here to accompany you, Feng Yu is worried about you, Uncle Zhao cares about you, so many people are so good to you, why do you put on a look that you don't care about yourself!

Zhao Siyu didn't dodge, Zhang Ren's punch hit Zhao Siyu's chest firmly, and then took a few steps back.

"Speaking of Aunt Yao, you are energetic, but are you looking right now to go to the deceased Aunt Yao!" Zhang Ren said loudly.

"Don't mention my mother!" Zhao Siyu heard Zhang Ren say 'Aunt Yao', the disappointment and loss in his heart turned into anger again, and he rushed forward with an arrow and scuffled with Zhang Ren.

I saw that the two of them were fighting like children, and they didn't use Wu Yuan, but you punched me and I punched, you kicked me and I kicked each other, scuffling together, not backing down, not dodging, deliberately eating the strength of the other party's fists and feet. From standing and fighting, to lying on the ground and scuffling, two people come and go, and they don't avoid each other. The fight lasted for ten minutes, and finally ended with Zhang Ren's punch and Zhao Siyu's kick, and both of them fell to the ground.

Feng Yu saw that Zhao Siyu and Zhang Ren both fell to the ground, breathing heavily, both of their cheeks were bruised, Feng Yu, who wanted to come up to comfort her, did not move, because Feng Yu knew that Zhang Ren's words were very reasonable, and now I am afraid that only Zhang Ren will use the way of fighting to guide Zhao Siyu to vent the unhappiness in his heart.

"I felt a little helplessness from your fist just now," Zhang Ren took a few breaths and then said, "Have you never regarded me as your brother?

Zhao Siyu listened to Zhang Ren's words and was still silent.

Seeing that Zhao Siyu was silent, Zhang Ren continued to shout loudly, "What happened to make you, who were originally full of confidence, lose your fighting spirit!

Zhao Siyu's face was expressionless, his eyes looked at the sky, and he was silent.

"Okay!" Zhang Ren continued, "Even if you don't want to be with us, what about Aunt Yao's revenge! Then you don't want to know the truth from three years ago! Don't you want to avenge Aunt Yao!"

"Think, think, think!" Zhao Siyu finally couldn't help but say with a vengeful anger in his heart.

Zhang Ren saw that Zhao Siyu finally spoke, and continued to ask, "Then what's the matter! Can you tell my brother!"

Zhao Siyu sat up suddenly, "Do you think I don't want to be the strongest martial artist in the Wuyuan Continent? Do you think I don't want to know the truth three years ago? Do you think I don't want to avenge my mother!" Three consecutive 'do you think' made Zhao Siyu's inner accumulated emotions explode, "But I have lost this qualification!"

"Disqualified!" Zhang Ren also sat up abruptly and asked, "What qualifications? What are you lost? I see that you are just pampered, afraid of hardship and tired! Make excuses!"

"Am I pampered? I'm afraid of hardship and tiredness, I'm making excuses?" Zhao Siyu sneered.

"Otherwise," Zhang Ren roared, "You are so dignified, you are able-bodied, why did you give up so easily!"

"I'm good, I'm able-bodied?" Zhao Siyu laughed, "I'm good-standing, I'm able-bodied?"

"Isn't that so," Zhang Ren shouted.

Suddenly, the style of painting changed, Zhao Siyu lowered his head and said in frustration, "I have lost the qualification to become a martial artist."

"What" Zhang Ren said, "What did you just say, the voice is too low to hear"

Zhao Siyu raised his head, looked at Zhang Ren, looked at Feng Yu who was anxious and worried, and said loudly, "I said, my Yuan Root attribute is no longer there, I have lost my qualification to become a martial artist! I said it clearly enough, I have lost the Yuan Root attribute, I can no longer be a martial artist! If I don't hear it clearly, I can say it again, I have lost the Yuan Root attribute, I have already lost the Yuan Root attribute, I have ~"

"Enough!" Zhang Ren stopped Zhao Siyu's words, chuckled in his heart, and then fell silent.

Feng Yu listened, his face was full of disbelief, and he hurriedly asked, "Is Brother Siyu real?"

Zhao Siyu did not answer Feng Yu's words, but remained silent.

As the saying goes, silence is golden, but in fact, silence is an invisible force, sometimes it represents this authority, sometimes it is really helpless, and maybe it is a wordless rebellion against fate, but here Zhao Siyu is deeply helpless.

"Is this the reason for you to give up" Zhang Ren thought a lot, and finally asked, "Zhao Siyu, is this the reason for you to give up?"

Zhao Siyu didn't want to be even more reluctant to say it. Give up', because the road he decided to go down at the beginning is not allowed to give up, but the reality in front of him, the three iron rules, lost the Yuan Root attribute, so that his last hope has been dashed, three years of staying in the third order of Wu Yuan, has been constantly consuming his ambition, even if he is damaged by Hong Youjia's Yuan Root, he can still comfort himself and say that he is still a good man, but these three iron iron has become the last straw that overwhelms his will and hope, although he is unwilling, but he finally lowered his head。

Zhang Ren saw Zhao Siyu lower his head and was silent, so he continued, "When Aunt Yao just died, you were the same, we fought in the end, and you told me that you fell from the sixth order of Wu Yuan to the third order of Wu Yuan, but at that time, you never lowered your head, and still maintained your pride."

"That was all in the past," Zhao Siyu suddenly said, "In the past, I still had the opportunity to learn the truth and avenge my mother, but now"

"Now you can too!" Zhang Ren suddenly shouted loudly, "If you can't become a martial artist, is that the reason why you give up your goal and give up avenging Aunt Yao!"

"What you said is so simple," Zhao Siyu said unconvinced, "You can't become a martial artist, don't you understand the meaning behind it!"

"I don't understand, I don't want to understand!" Zhang Ren roared, "That's not a reason!"

"If you can't become a martial artist, you won't be qualified to know the truth, and you won't have the ability to avenge your mother!" Zhao Siyu roared, "Isn't this a reason!"

"Qualifications?ability?" Zhang Ren roared, "Aren't you qualified if you have sound hands and feet, aren't you stupid or stupid, aren't you ability! Just because you lost the Yuan Root attribute, you give up lightly! Are you ready to sit and eat and wait for death! If you don't become a martial artist, don't you know the truth and avenge Aunt Yao!"

Zhao Siyu was suddenly stunned, Zhang Ren's sentence 'If you can't become a martial artist, can't you avenge Aunt Yao's hatred?' kept beating Zhao Siyu's soul.