Tomorrow is the annual Homecoming Day, and in order to welcome and leave a good impression, Yan Zong is preparing non-stop.

Ye Tianchu was no exception, holding a broom and silently sweeping the fallen leaves piled up in the courtyard overnight.

At this time on weekdays, Yan Zong's disciples should all start to practice early, and those who practice martial arts, no matter how powerful their vitality is, a good physical strength and a healthy physique are the foundation. But today, they're going to join the cleanliness bandwagon.

"Don't sweep it! My dignified young master of the Qin family has actually fallen to the point of sweeping the floor. After Qin Yan hastily stroked twice, he impatiently threw away the broom in his hand.

"Boss, don't, Senior Sister Jian Chuan has instructed to clean up the sanitation here, and tomorrow the guests will be here as soon as they enter the door, but you can't be ambiguous, and you will have to check it when the time comes." Song Jin hurriedly picked up the broom and persuaded him. Right now, he was holding two red banners in his hands.

Jian Chuan was a disciple of the Yan Sect Master, and Yuan Li was naturally above Qin Yan and them. Yan Zong has the rules of Yan Sect, the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive. Qin Yan naturally didn't dare to confront her head-on, he raised his hand angrily and was about to take the broom, but as soon as his wrist was hot, his hand was stopped by Yu Fei.

"Senior Sister Jian Chuan just let us do it, and she didn't specify that we must do it." Yu Fei hooked his lips, and his eyes flashed with mockery to look at the back not far away.

Qin Chuan followed his line of sight, and immediately knew what he wanted to do, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Ye Tianchu, come here." Qin Chuan raised his hand and hooked his fingers at him, and a trace of disdain crossed his eyes.

Ye Tianchu raised his eyes and looked at him, his eyes were cold, and he walked over in silence.

Qin Chuan looked at him condescendingly, "We are the official disciples of the Yan Sect, and we really shouldn't be doing your miscellaneous work here. Qin Chuan said and stuffed the broom and banner in Song Jin's arms to Ye Tianchu, "As for you, the waste one, the only useful thing is to do these jobs, do it well, otherwise, if there is anything wrong with the inspection, your life will not be saved." ”

Ye Tianchu glanced at them lightly, and did not resist, he put the wooden stool that was forced to be stuffed in his arms and placed on a plate, and continued to sweep the floor, but the area of the sweep increased.

What Qin Chuan said was true, right now Ye Tianchu didn't have any vitality, it was easy to kill him, and he could do it with a five-year-old baby. But he still has to avenge his master, and he can't be rash at the moment, not to mention that these jobs are indeed his habits on weekdays, so he no longer feels anything.

Qin Chuan raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of anger and hatred on his face.

Yan Zong's requirements for accepting children are extremely high, and he has no extraordinary talents, and he can't get into here with extraordinary strength. But the Sect Master of the Yan Sect accepted Ye Tianchu's waste for the first time. I think that at the beginning, when Qin Chuan came in, he was nine deaths, and he almost lost his life. was also born ordinary, why could Ye Tianchu easily enter the Yan Sect.

After Ye Tianchu finished sweeping the ground, he brought a wooden bench, he stood on it and tried it, just reaching the height of the branches. He spread out the banner in his hand, found the rope that came with the banner in the corner, and circled it along the branches, tightly binding. He brought the stool to the other side and tried to hang the banner on the other side.

Seeing him standing still on the stool, a dark color flowed in Qin Chuan's eyes. He reached for his back and raised his hand, and suddenly a streak of air flew straight towards the foot of the stool.

Yu Fei secretly hooked his lips.

In the next second, with the first "bang", three of the four stool legs were broken in vain.

"Bang!" The banner fell, and Ye Tianchu lay on the ground, only feeling a hot pain behind him.

There was a lot of movement here, and many disciples came to watch. After seeing Ye Tianchu lying on the ground, he had a look of disgust on his face, lest he avoid it.

Therefore, many disciples stopped to watch, waiting for Ye Tianchu to make a fool of himself.

Ye Tianchu snorted, twisted his eyebrows, his eyes burst with coldness, he looked at the culprit, and the hand hanging by his side tightened in vain.

At this time, the culprit was whistling and looking around as if he had just noticed him. "Oh, Tianchu, why did you fall to the ground, come on, come, I'll help you up." As he spoke, Qin Chuan walked over with a fake smile, one hand stretched out to help him up, and the other hand shrank behind him to secretly luck.

Many of the disciples present had been bullied by Qin Chuan, knowing his Yuan Dao realm, and now that he was in this palm, although he would not die, Lin Tianchu would definitely be half crippled. But no one was willing to speak out to rescue him, after all, the weak were born to be beaten. Besides, being a waste with no Yuan Force is a senior brother, and it is also their shame.

Even if Ye Tianchu couldn't see it, he could sense the undercurrent of the air currents around him, and the branches and leaves on the acacia tree seemed to be rattling in the wind. It seems that the power of his blow is not weak. Ye Tianchu secretly calculated, his eyes sank.

He couldn't sit back any longer.

Ye Tianchu looked down at the sand and gravel that had just been swept together on the ground, and suddenly had a plan.

Seeing that Qin Chuan was getting closer and closer, Ye Tianchu saw the opportunity and raised the sand and stone in his hand fiercely, Qin Chuan's vision suddenly blurred, and his divine sense was loosened for no reason, and his vitality was slightly dissipated. Immediately after that, he raised his leg and kicked him in the stomach, and Qin Chuan took a few steps back in pain. His face was bruised and furious.

Ye Tianchu's performance surprised everyone.

Although he doesn't have Yuan Li, he usually works and lifts, and he has a lot of brute strength, and he is not less ruthless when he kicks Qin Chuan. Taking advantage of Qin Chuan's lack of reaction, Ye Tianchu hurriedly wanted to run away.

Suddenly, Ye Tianchu's back was cold, a heavy breath pressed over, and in the next second, a powerful force crashed him out, and his body fell out more than ten meters, the smell of blood in his mouth overflowed, and he spit out a stream of blood.

"Hmm." Ye Tianchu wanted to struggle to stand up, but his back seemed to be pierced, and the pain was terrible, and he was completely powerless.

"Ye Tianchu, you are just a waste, you are also worthy of being a disciple of the Yan Sect! Don't you practice every night? Come, show me your Yuan Li, I want to see how your cultivation has been in the past four years. Qin Chuan said coldly. The words pierced Ye Tianchu's heart like a sharp sword.

For so long, no one taught him how to cultivate, so he could only explore it by himself; Yan Zong's disciples all have accessories to practice swordsmanship, but he can only wait until the evening to pick up branches and practice according to what he has seen during the day, no one will guide him, and he doesn't know whether it is right or wrong, so he can only practice like this. For four years, he worked rain or shine, and his efforts were no less than theirs, but what was the result, he still failed to awaken Yuan Li, or failed to avenge his master, did everything go down the drain? Is everything his own self-touching?

Ye Tianchu sometimes really wants to pry open God's eyes, why is it so unfair, what others can do as soon as they are born, but he has been struggling for more than ten years to no avail.

The name of waste has been on his head for more than ten years, and he is powerless to get rid of it, is he destined to be inferior? Is he destined to be a piece of waste? Is he destined to be unable to take revenge?

"Nope! I'm not reconciled! ”