Yi Chen stayed in the academy in a daze for an afternoon, feeling restless, and there was always an evil fire in his heart that couldn't be released.

Damn, it can't go on like this, Lao Tzu must become stronger!

He clenched his fists and said to himself secretly.

After school in the evening, Yi Chen packed up his things, said hello to Zhou Shao and others, and set off to rush back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the door of the house, I saw a group of people surrounding the door, slamming the door with bricks, swearing and swearing in their mouths, and foul language was endless.

But with a creak, the wooden door opened shallowly, and out of it came a young woman in white.

Her face was covered with a veil, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, but there was undoubtedly anxiety in her voice: "Fellow villagers, what's wrong with Xiao Chen?

"Look at what your son has done!"

An eight-foot-tall strong man pulled out the young man next to him, pointed to the wound on his arm, and said viciously: "Little dolls are making trouble, we don't say anything when we are fathers and mothers, but your cub actually moved!

The young woman looked at it twice, and said lightly: "The knife wound is half an inch into the flesh, the incision is smooth, there is no bone in sight, and the injury is not serious." Come on, go into my house, it's not appropriate to delay healing. ”

The strong man was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what to say for a while, after all, everyone knew the woman in front of him, she was the one who prescribed medicine, and she was called Yun Niang by ordinary people, and her medical skills were quite famous in the local area.

Seeing that the people in front of him were useless, a black-faced man in the back immediately stepped forward and said: "I wish you a widow! Your son has injured someone, and you can heal him and be done? Tell you! No way! My boy has suffered in vain, and I, the father, can't swallow this breath! If you don't give an explanation today, Lao Tzu will not be finished with you!"

Yi Chen clenched his fists, but he didn't dare to show up, he knew that it would be useless even if he jumped out now, but seeing his mother suffer for himself, his heart was really like a knife!

"What do you want?" the young woman's tone was still light, but the white knuckles revealed her mood at this time.

"Lose money!" The black-faced man stretched out his hand and pointed at the young woman's nose and shouted loudly: "That kid in your family is too dangerous, let my son study with him, I don't worry! Let's go to the academy and expel him!"

"Yes! Fire him!" Many people followed suit, apparently discussed in advance.

In the restaurant in the distance, several teenagers were looking at the other side of the street, and Young Master An was cross-legged, looking very good.

"Boss, wouldn't it be too ruthless to do this......" A teenager hesitated for a moment, but still said.

"Fuck, you, fuck Wang Xiaosi, why didn't you say this when you were cut in the afternoon?" An Shao's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Your father took Lao Tzu's money, so you have to do things well, today, hum, you can't kill that bastard surnamed Yi!"

The young woman in white gritted her teeth and said in a low voice: "Everyone, please calm your anger first, is there any other solution that can be discussed?"

"Well, there is a way, it depends on whether your sincerity as a mother is enough, if you ......"

As the black-faced man spoke, his eyes were about to penetrate into an important part of the young woman's body, and he was still grinning on his face, which meant that a man could understand.

A group of men burst into laughter, after all, this kind of thing resonates with men the most. ~

Although Yun Niang has always worn a veil, no one knows what she looks like, but just looking at that figure and that gait, it makes people itch!~

The black-faced man was getting closer and closer, and the young woman had no choice but to retreat, and the whole scene looked very evil.

Yi Chen couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately pulled out a short knife from his waist and jumped out: "Get out of here!" Fuck, you, fuck Wang Xingwang, you take a step forward and try again!"

"Yo, it's really a knife!~" The black-faced man exclaimed exaggeratedly, and Leng Buding reached out to pinch Yi Chen's wrist.

A faint white light flashed, Yi Chen suddenly felt his hands and feet sore, and a short knife fell to the ground.

"Baby, your Uncle Wang also practiced when he was young, do you know the six layers of communication?"

Of course, Yi Chen knew that this person was a nursing home for Anyuan's family, and he was quite skilled, and he had no chance of winning if he did it.

The black-faced man smiled, then turned his head to look at the young woman and said: "Yun Niang, it's not me who said you, the surname Wu is a big fool, what kind of qi training genius, how can there be a genius who has practiced for five years or is still a genius who builds a heavy foundation? If you want me to say, it is better to let your kid drop out of school, and follow you to learn medical skills, and you will be able to eat in the future." ”

"I don't bother you, I'll take care of it. The young woman pulled Yi Chen into her arms and protected her tightly.

"Look, how good is it to stay in your mother's arms, do you have to learn what kind of knives and what kind of qi do you practice?" the black-faced man sneered, his tone full of mockery.

This sentence shattered Yi Chen's pitiful self-esteem, and he suddenly broke away from his mother's embrace and shouted loudly: "The surname is Wang! You remember this sentence for Lao Tzu! If Lao Tzu gets ahead in the future, the first thing to ask you to look good!"

"Okay, I'll wait, you hurry up and practice, like Wuda flickered and said, practice to be a top master for us to see, hey, I just don't know if I can live to see that day." After the black-faced man finished speaking, he burst into laughter again.

"Fuck, who said Lao Tzu is a big fool!?" A voice suddenly sounded in the distance, and I saw the head of the martial arts sect and the butcher of Zhou walking side by side from the side of the street, covered in the smell of alcohol, and it seemed that they had drunk a lot.

The black-faced man didn't dare to talk, his sixfold skill was a scum in front of the head of the martial arts.

The path of cultivation is divided into many realms, in short, qi, dan, spirit, ming, xuan, emptiness, sacredness, and emptiness.

Whether it is entry, foundation building, communication or congenital, they are just spinning in the qi realm, and the martial arts sect has not been related to the qi realm for more than ten years ago, how can they put this thing in their eyes?

Zhou Butcher glanced at the black-faced man, pouted, and said, "The knife was given to Xiao Chen by Lao Tzu, do you have any opinions? He has been working as a meat cutter with me for five years, and you, his mother, have not bought meat from him? You don't need a knife to cut meat?"

Although the black-faced man accepted the money from the An family and promised to help make trouble, Zhou Butcher was also a local tyrant, and it was not good to deal with him, so he wisely chose to remain silent.

After Zhou Tuhu finished scolding, he took out a few taels of silver from his waist and threw it on the ground casually: "Don't you want to compensate, Lao Tzu will compensate! Fuck you still think you are a man, what kind of ability is it to bully other people's orphans and widows? Have the ability to come at Lao Tzu!"

"! Could this surnamed Zhou have an adulterous affair with the widow Zhu?" An Shao couldn't help but slap the table and scold angrily when he saw this scene.

Anyway, with Zhou Butcher and Martial Arts Sect Leader coming forward, this matter is over, Yun Niang thanked the two and returned home without saying a word.

Yi Chen silently returned to the room, feeling a little depressed......

Damn, you said that people cross over, either they were born in a rich and noble family, or they have some kind of god and demon blood, in short, they are happy and don't explain! Why are you so unlucky on yourself?

No, this kind of life really can't go on, Lao Tzu must find another way!

Yi Chen's eyes were red, and he repeated the words of the afternoon to himself.

He has already thought about it, just with his own efforts, there is basically no hope, whether it is martial arts or runes, it has been proved that he can't get through, he can't continue to study, and he will take the top exam in the future and become a big official, right?

Although that kind of life is also very prominent, it is not what Yi Chen wants.

For today's plan, the only way to do this is to take risks and give the horse a fight!

He clenched his fists, and he couldn't help but think of the strange dream he had last night.

Back Mountain ...... Well, it's the back mountain!

Although he didn't know what would happen in the mountain tonight, Yi Chen still decided to take a look.

As for the dangerous gods, he has long been left behind.

As the saying goes, wealth and wealth are sought in danger, and if you don't go into the tiger's den, you can get the tiger, and you can't bear the wolf if you don't want the child...... Anyway, the truth is here, and if he doesn't go, he won't be able to give an explanation to his heart.

In the middle of the night, Yi Chen changed into light clothes, and seeing that Qingyun was not there, he opened the large wardrobe and took out the two short knives with black bodies and blades on both sides, like the fangs of a beast.

I don't know what material these two sharp weapons are, they are both light and non-reflective, and they are very sharp when used at night!

Yi Chen got this pair of guys from the Zhou butcher in East City when he was ten years old, and they have always been satisfied with their use, and they love it for ten minutes.

Of course, such a sharp weapon is generally unsightly......

According to the laws of the imperial court, not to mention that he is just a doll in his teens, even if he is an adult man, it is a felony to hide the treasure blade of the strange soldier, and it will be over if he is reported!

Yi Chen was obviously a bold doll, he stuck two short knives on his back without changing his face and heartbeat, propped up the desk with one hand, and slid out of the window, his movements were smooth, like a light swallow.

After a few steps, a strange whistle sounded, much like the chirping of some kind of bird.

Yi Chen was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly whistled, which sounded the same as the previous one.

The other party was probably stunned, and it took a long time to respond.

Yi Chen ran over along the direction, and arrived at the end of West Street in a short time.

On the corner of a house on the side of the street, there was a dark shadow.

This man was very tall, but his body was extremely thin, and his body was tightly covered by a black robe, revealing only a long horse face, and occasionally his eyes were opened, but his pupils were extremely bright, and he was as faint as a pearl in the dark night.

"Uncle Wang, I'm here. Yi Chen fell from the roof of the house, and a black cloth was tied to the back of his head, which could cover his face.

"What are you doing here?" Mr. Wang frowned, "It's so late, you kid can't sleep well, what are you going to run around?"

"Don't, sir, I'm here, what do you do, why don't you take me with you. Yi Chen leaned in with a hippie smile.

"I'm going up the mountain to catch a monster, what are you doing here?

"How is that possible, I am also a disciple of Mr., just a demon and evil stream, how dare I be rampant in front of a real talisman master?"

"You kid can be poor!" Mr. Wang followed Yi Chen's head, turned around and walked in the direction of the back mountain.

At the same time, a starry light suddenly lit up halfway up the mountainside, looking like a lonely lamp from a distance, but under closer inspection, it was actually a pair of fierce beast pupils!