"This is the first ray of Yuan Force that I have gathered in this life!"

In a dormitory of the Great Xia Academy, a young man stared intently at his fingers, and the corners of his mouth slightly revealed a wicked smile: "I can't imagine that I, Han Jing, have really been reborn!

In the young man's mind, he still remembered a glimpse of his past life, including the last memory of his previous life.

Betrayed by his own brother, as the strongest martial emperor of the Three Realms, he was besieged by other powerful people in the holy ruins of the primeval god realm, and in order to save the lives of his closest relatives and brothers and sisters, he had to choose to brutally blow himself up to retain his dignity and fulfill those of his enemies......

But now, he's reborn!

Seeing that he is about fourteen or fifteen years old now, he is quite handsome with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but his body is a little thin, and his face has a pale color that is difficult to hide.

"The original Han Jing was also a diligent person, but unfortunately he was too tender after all, and he couldn't withstand the pressure and blows from all sides, and finally exhausted himself to death......

After a little recollection, the young man immediately had another faint memory in his mind, a memory that belonged to the original owner of this body.

In this memory, the original owner of this body is also called Han Jing, who is the only seedling of the Han family in the Great Xia Empire.

This Han family was originally considered a beautiful place in the Great Xia Empire, and Han Wushuang, the old man of Han, who was the founder of the country, was the king of the empire side by side, and was once a very popular minister.

It's a pity that the old man's only son, Han Jing's father, Han Lingtian, sacrificed his life for the country ten years ago, and there is still a daughter left, but he vowed never to marry until he avenged his brother, so the Han family has only one left-known bloodline, Han Jing.

As the only seedling of the Han family, Han Jing wanted to help the Han family regain its glory, but the reality always brutally hit him again and again: in this world where martial arts are respected, he is an absolute waste wood in martial arts, and he has even been judged to be unable to achieve anything on the way to martial arts.

In other words, in everyone's eyes, Han Jing can only become the worst martial artist at most!

According to the division from weak to strong, the martial artists are divided into Dan Ning Realm, Yang Reality Realm, Asking Void Realm, and so on.

Among them, the Danning Realm is only the entry threshold realm of the martial arts, and it is also divided into nine levels from weak to strong, which is called the Danning Nine Realms!

It is also because the Danning Realm is just the threshold, so some talented teenagers and girls with strong backgrounds are often able to reach the level of the first realm of Danning at the age of seven or eight, and then at the age of about fifteen, they will generally reach the level of the five realms of Danning or even higher.

As for the fifteen-year-old boy who has not yet reached the second realm of Danning, he will be judged to have mediocre qualifications and belong to the waste of the martial arts......

If such a waste is the heir of a princely and aristocratic family, according to the iron law of the Great Xia Empire, he will be immediately deprived of his status as an heir!

And the original Han Jing only condensed a trace of his own Yuan Force when he was about to be fifteen years old, and he barely reached the level of the Danning Realm.

At this moment, two memories were fused, and there was a faint smile on Han Jing's face: "The original Han Jing, what you didn't complete and do, I'll finish it for you!"

"Han Shao......"

At this moment, an unexpected exclamation sounded: "You, you, you...... Are you alright?"

is a fat boy, about fourteen or fifteen years old, but he is two laps fatter than Han Jing!

Hearing this, Han Jing raised his head and smiled slightly: "Stomach, I'm fine!"

It turned out that the fat man's name was Du Yu, and he was the only son of the shopkeeper of a pill shop in Lincang City, the imperial capital of the Great Xia Empire.

"Are you okay?" Hurriedly stepped forward, Du Yu raised one of Han Jing's arms, and then carefully looked at Han Jing's body, and blinked: "Strange! When I carried you back from the little black house just now...... You...... You ......"

"You think I'm dead?" Before he finished speaking, Han Jing shook his head, revealing a hint of evil intent: "The original Han Jing is just dead!"

"Uh...... The original Han Jing ......"

After getting such an answer, Du Yu was confused, stepped forward and touched Han Jing's head, and said suspiciously: "Don't burn it...... No, no, I'd better go to the academy again! I couldn't find a single doctor when I went there just now, what a fucking fuck!"

"Can't find it, or maybe they're just telling you not to find it!"

Putting away his smile, Han Jing's eyes shrank slightly: he knew that many people wanted to see his jokes, and even wanted his life!

"Stomach, do you still have any pills on your body?" Then looking at Du Yu, Han Jing said, "Any pill is fine!"

"Han Shao, do you want to give me the pill on credit again?"

Showing a look of pain, Du Yu spread out his hands: "You know, our pill shop is really a small business, and you ...... You already owe me a lot of money!"

"Besides......" After saying one sentence, it didn't seem to be enough, Du Yu thought of something, and then muttered: "Han Shao, the pill is useless to you!"

Yes, the original Han Jing had indeed taken a lot of pills with Du Yu on credit, but no matter what kind of pills it was, Han Jing got nothing after taking them.

"Belly!"

After Du Yu finished speaking, Han Jing stepped forward and stood in front of him, his eyes slightly flattened, and he said in a deep voice: "The last time!"

This gaze is as sharp as a sword! It seems to carry an undoubted majesty, which makes people dare not look at it directly!

Seeing such a gaze, Du Yu's face changed slightly, and he had some inexplicable surprise in his heart: Why is this vision so terrifying?

"Forget it!" So lowering his head, Du Yu directly flipped through his storage ring and said, "I don't have much food left, and I sold some of them just now, so there are only a few pills!"

Taking the pill he handed over, Han Jing smiled softly and patted Du Yu's shoulder: "Today's pill, he will make you crazy when he returns you back tomorrow!"

"Don't, don't...... I don't need to be crazy, I just need you to pay off the debt quickly!" Hearing this, Du Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Every time I go back, I can't pay the bill, my dad has beaten me several times, no wonder I'm so fat, it's just a fat beating!"

This sentence is also ridiculous.

But before Han Jing could laugh, there was already a gloomy laugh outside the door: "Hahaha...... Han Jing, Han Jing, you are really fateful!"

Someone is coming, two teenagers of sixteen or seventeen years old!

Seeing these two people, Du Yu's complexion changed suddenly, and he instinctively stepped back: "You...... What are you doing here?"

It turned out that these two people were the guys who often bullied Han Jing and Du Yu, one was called Yang Han and the other was Yang Wei. And the identities of these two people are also special, they are the collateral clansmen of the imperial general Yang Lin.

Walking into the room at this moment, Yang Han, who was a little older, looked at Han Jing coldly and shook his head: "Tut-tut, you're living a good life, it seems that the money I bought for you with these incense candles and paper can't be used for the time being!"

Behind him, Yang Wei also smiled and said, "Big brother, what are you anxious about? The entire imperial capital knows that their Han family's feng shui is not good, and most of the men don't live long...... Hey, hey, the money you bought him for the incense candle paper is estimated to be used soon!"

Hearing this, Yang Han threw a bag he brought casually to Han Jing: "Hahaha...... That's right, that's right, so let's put it here!"

Seeing this, Du Yu was angry, but he dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak.

After all, with the background and power of these two people, it is not something that the son of the shopkeeper of a small pill shop can provoke at will.

But Han Jing is different.

Taking a step forward at this moment, Han Jing kicked the bag in front of Yang Wei, revealing a somewhat honest smile: "Yang Shao has spent a lot of money...... But since it can't be used here for the time being, then Yang Shao might as well take it all back! Maybe your family will use it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, right?"

"What?"

"Little waste of the dog, are you looking for death?"

Just waited for Han Jing to finish speaking, Yang Wei and Yang Han both stepped forward angrily, and Yang Han even shouted: "Okay, you Han Jing, Lao Tzu will fucking kill you today!"

As the words fell, he jerked forward, and a dagger was already clenched by him.

Seeing this, Du Yu exclaimed: "Han Shaoxiao ......"

It's just that this exclamation came to an abrupt end.

And in the next moment, not only Du Yu and Yang Wei, but also Yang Han also opened his eyes in shock: Han Jing, it's gone!