"Do you think I'm a special waste, and I need you a weak woman to take care of. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Mo Wuchen is hesitating whether to tell Shen Ruyan about recovering his skills and breaking through to the Dao." He was mainly worried that after the restoration of his strength was known by the Mo family, it would lead to greater disasters. After thinking about it, Mo Wuchen decided to hide the matter for the time being.

"What stupid things are you talking about, do you know how worried I was during the few days you were in a coma? Master Hong Dan said that you couldn't wake up, but you woke up. I'm sure you'll be able to regain your old strength. Shen Ruyan stared deeply at Mo Wangchen's eyes and said seriously.

"Just him, little sister, don't be a fool and talk in your dreams! He is destined to be a waste person in this life!" the voice came from afar.

A young man dressed in a beautiful costume slowly walked towards Shen Ruyan and the others. The person who came was Shen Ruyan's eldest brother, Shen Ruhong.

"Big brother, how did you speak? As soon as Brother Chen woke up, you ......" Shen Ruyan said, her eyes flooded with a faint white mist.

"Little sister, don't be stupid, he's just a waste. Daddy won't agree to agree to the two of you being together!" Shen Ruhong glanced at Mo Wuchen with great disdain, full of sarcasm.

"But my father has already agreed to the marriage of the two of us, how can he regret it now. Shen Ruyan argued.

"Marriage?Does he have a Dao-level cultivation now?Seeing that he looks weak now, it is estimated that any samurai can overturn him!" Shen Ruhong's words were aggressive: "Also, little sister, Daddy is already ready to give a place in Tianlu Academy to Zhongqing!"

"Zhong Qing?" Shen Ruyan's face changed.

Zhong Qingqi was originally an orphan who was adopted by the Shen family when he urinated. His martial arts training qualifications are quite extraordinary, now that he is sixteen years old, he already has a cultivation level of entering the Dao, if Mo Wuchen does not appear, Shen Congzhi is ready to give him a place in the Tianlu Martial Academy. However, now the people of the Shen family thought that Mo Wuchen Dantian had been abolished, so they naturally returned this quota to Zhong Qing.

However, Shen Ruyan's biggest worry is not the quota in this Tianlu Martial Academy, but her own marriage. She remembered that Shen Congzhi had said that the places in the two Tianlu Martial Arts Courtyards would only belong to her and her future husband.

Now that Shen Congzhi has given this quota to Zhong Qing, doesn't it mean that his daughter may be matched to him.

Although Shen Ruyan and Zhong Qing are childhood sweethearts and grew up together, she has always regarded Zhong Qing as an elder brother or younger brother, and she has no good impression of him.

"Where's Daddy, I'll go talk to him!" Shen Ruyan asked angrily.

"Daddy has been in retreat three days ago, ready to break through the innate and reach Wujun. He won't see you. Shen Ruhong said with a straight face: "The ancients, the eldest brother is the father, now that the father is not here, you must listen to me and drive this waste and his mother out of the Shen family!"

Hearing what the eldest brother said, Shen Ruyan's eyes were red, and just as she wanted to say something, Mo Wuchen took her hand, blocked her in front of her, looked directly at Shen Ruhong, and said fearlessly: "My mother and I can leave the Shen family, you don't need to rush! But Ruyan is your own sister, can't you treat her well?"

"It's not your turn to be an outsider to take care of the affairs of our Shen family, so I'm sorry!" Shen Ruhong suddenly released the power of his entry into the Great Perfection, approached Mo Wuchen, and issued an eviction order.

Mo Wuchen glanced at Shen Ruyan, told her not to worry about herself with his eyes, and then turned his head and left. "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!"

"Thirty years, I think you may not be able to turn over in three hundred years. Do you still think that your unwarranted Wuzun master will still want you as a waste apprentice!" Shen Ruhong smiled proudly, thinking that she had already figured out everything about Mo Wuchen, and felt that it was really a wise move to drive Mo Wuchen away when he had no use value.

However, Shen Ruhong seems to have forgotten one thing, how can Mo Wuchen, a waste with no skills, have no sense of fear in the face of the coercion of his initiation of the Great Perfection?

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In this way, Don't forget to leave the Shen family with her mother Mu Wanhe, and under the gaze of many servants of the Shen family.

Along the way, Mu Xuanhe didn't know how to comfort his son, and he wanted to speak several times. Finally, Mo Wangchen opened his mouth first: "Mother, you don't have to comfort me. I won't blame anyone in the Shen family, it's just human nature! I will go to participate in the enrollment competition of the four major martial arts academies to prove to them that I am not a waste. ”

Mu Wanhe listened to his son's words, felt a little happy and worried, and said: "You can see it, my mother is very happy, but your hurt ......."

Mo Wuchen didn't say anything, just slowly condensed his true qi on his fist.

Looking at the milky white true qi attached to Mo Wuchen's fists, Mu Wanhe was speechless in surprise.

"Son, now I have the strength to enter the Dao level. There is no problem in participating in the admissions competition!" Mo Wangchen clenched his fists and said confidently.

Seeing this, Mu Wanhe couldn't help but smile knowingly.

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The next day, that is, the day of the primary selection of the enrollment competition of the four major martial arts academies, a vacant land of thousands of square meters was vacated on the square of Leizhou City, which was used as a test venue. Not far away, the admissions staff of the four major martial arts institutes started registration.

The registration office of Tianlu Martial Arts is due east, while the registration offices of Shenjun Martial Academy, Zhuliu Martial Academy, and Xuanguang Martial Academy are in the three directions of due west, south, and north.

Among the four major martial academies, the Shenjun Martial Academy is the most powerful, so the registration office of the Shenjun Martial Academy has the most people, lined up in an eight-hundred-meter-long line, and the other three martial arts academies are similar in number, and the team is only about six hundred meters long.

Mo Wuchen's lifelong dream was to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts, and he naturally lined up at the Shenjun Martial Academy without hesitation.

At this time, it was already three poles in the sun, and Mo Forget the dust was still in front of him, and there were about a thousand people lined up.

"Name, age?"

The registration work was done by an old student of the Shenjun Martial Academy, who was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, but he had the strength of the middle stage of the innate stage.

At the front of the line, a warrior in his thirties, replied hesitantly: "Chen Guang, age three...... Thirty. ”

"Put your hands on it!" the young man said lightly, pointing to an emerald green glass ball on the side.

The warrior stretched out a hand the size of a fan and put it on the glass ball. There was a "bang", and a cloud of milky white smoke rose from the emerald green glass ball, and the smoke gradually condensed, turning into thirty-five droplets.

The young man's face changed: "Beginner martial artist, age thirty-five years old!

The warrior was so embarrassed that he ran away.

Seeing this, many lucky warriors behind the team also left quietly, for fear of losing face like the person in front.