Chapter 1 Waste, Hybrids, and Nest Waste

"Little bastard!"

"Shi Moyu is a little bastard!"

"Still a piece of rubbish!"

……

This is a family practice field, and the practice field is full of children, these children range in age from five to teens, and the children who have been training enthusiastically all the time are not practicing today. Instead, a five-year-old child was surrounded in the middle, and his mouth kept scolding at the child.

The child's immature face was full of stubbornness, and even if he was surrounded by all the people, he still didn't have the slightest fear.

"I'm not a little mongrel, and I'm not a waste!" The child clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of resentment, and his handsome little face became a little distorted by anger.

"Don't quibble, I've heard from the adults in the family that your mother gave birth to you when she was eight months old, and you are not your father's child at all."

"Besides, people say that the tiger father has no dog son, if you are really your father's son, why is your father's cultivation talent so high, but you can't cultivate at all?"

"That's right, it's been half a year, and there is still no trace of combat power in your body, you are really not an ordinary waste!"

……

In the face of more and more stern questioning from his peers, the child's fists slowly let go, and the anger in his eyes became less and less, replaced by doubts, thick doubts and puzzles.

As night fell, the world began to fall into a dead silence as the sky was completely blackened, and a dull aura gradually spread, as if a terrifying conspiracy was quietly going on.

"How?"

"Don't worry, there is absolutely no problem!"

The man in black used a trace of combat power and injected it into the seal talisman in his hand, and the seal talisman suddenly turned into a streamer, and in the blink of an eye, it flew to the forehead of the sleeping young man lying on the bed, and then disappeared.

"Although this ninth-level spirit seal talisman is a bit expensive to use on his body, as long as you can see the heartbroken face of Shi Lingxiu, it is worth it!"

"That's right, just thinking about the expression on my face tomorrow makes me feel a burst of excitement."

With a few triumphant laughs, the two men in black disappeared into the room.

At the moment when the man in black disappeared, a weak light suddenly appeared in mid-air, and before he could see what it was, the light burrowed into the young man's forehead at a flying speed, and then the room fell into silence again.

The eastern sky, as the stars gradually faded, the color of the sky was gray at first, then yellow, red, purple, and gradually cracked a gap near the horizon, and after a while, the gap became longer and wider, and at the same time brighter and brighter, and several rays of light shot into the sky, and suddenly, a golden arc broke through the morning light and rose from the horizon.

The old man stood straight in front of the door, looking at the rising sun in front of him, I don't know why, I always feel that today's sunrise is so different.

Shi Moyu sat up from the bed suddenly, rubbed his head that was a little painful, his mind was still in chaos, he scolded casually, and then slowly walked out of bed, came to the window, looked at the scenery outside in a daze, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yu'er, haven't you gotten up yet?"

Shi Lingxiu slowly pushed open the door, and at a glance saw Shi Moyu standing in front of the window.

Today's Shi Moyu is dressed in a pitch-black robe, with long jet-black hair draped casually behind him, his hands on his chest, and his body half leaning on the window lattice.

The face is like a sword, the temples are like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the nose is like a mountain, the lips are tightly pursed, and a wicked smile hangs on the corner of the mouth.

"Yu'er?" Lingxiu frowned slightly, his eyes were full of doubts, and he stared closely at Shi Moyu leaning on the window lattice, although the Shi Moyu in front of him was still that face, but he didn't know why, he always felt that today's Shi Moyu felt completely different from the past.

"What's wrong? Something? ”

Hearing Shi Moyu's still immature voice, Shi Lingxiu came back to his senses from the shock just now and shook his head gently.

"Why didn't you go to the practice ground today?"

"I started cultivating at the age of five, and after ten years, I have never been able to cultivate a trace of combat power, you know that I will be humiliated by going there, why do you want me to go?"

Shi Moyu calmly looked at Shi Lingxiu who was standing at the door, and his tone of voice was also very flat, so calm that it was as if the person in his mouth was not himself, so calm that Shi Lingxiu on the other side couldn't believe it.

"Yu'er?"

Under Shi Lingxiu's surprised gaze, Shi Moyu slowly left the room.

When Shi Moyu passed by his side, Shi Lingxiu could clearly see that Shi Moyu gently raised the corners of his mouth, and a wicked smile was fleeting.

"Waste bastard!"

As soon as he walked out of his small courtyard, an insult came from behind him.

Hearing someone scolding himself like this, Shi Moyu stopped, paused, ignored it, and continued to walk forward.

"Waste is waste, and hybrids are ,......"

"It's so bad to hear a dog barking just after you go out!"

Dropping a sentence lightly, Shi Moyu did not stop and continued to walk forward. Only the stunned young man behind him was left, and in the face of Shi Moyu's rebuttal, the young man suddenly didn't know what to say.

Following the route in his memory, Shi Moyu came to the family's library and looked at the books on the shelves seemingly casually.

When Shi Moyu walked out of the library pavilion, he saw that the door was full of people, and at a glance, all of them were clansmen who usually took bullying themselves as their life goal.

"What? Does waste also go to books? Do you deserve to look at those skills? Waste without a trace of combat power. ”

"Little bastard, you'd better get out of the Shi family as soon as possible, and save us the shame of the Shi family."

"Waste mongrel, aren't you very good at talking in the morning? Why don't you talk about it now? Scared? ”

"If you're afraid, kneel in front of the uncle obediently, and then kowtow to the uncle three times, if the uncle is in a good mood, he will probably let you go."

……

Shi Moyu stood at the door of the library with a calm face, facing everyone's insults, his eyes were not shocked, as if the object of everyone's insults was not himself.

After a stick of incense, everyone gradually stopped insulting, because people found that no matter how they scolded, Shi Moyu on the opposite side was always unmoved, just looking at everyone calmly.

"Are you all done?"

Seeing that everyone stopped talking, Shi Moyu asked lightly.

"It's been ten years, and you haven't been annoyed by playing this game, right? You don't bother, I'm tired of listening. Let's discuss, can we change a little new word next time? It's these few sentences back and forth, and I've memorized them all by heart, how boring! ”

After speaking, the corners of Shi Moyu's mouth raised a faint smile, his hands on his chest, and he looked at the people opposite with disdain.

"Master, am I a member of the Shi family, am I a waste, and I have a relationship with you for a few gold coins?"

"You follow me every day, don't you just envy the handsome master? The master's handsomeness is innate, there is no doubt that everyone agrees that handsomeness is incontagious, so don't follow me. ”

"Shi Moyu, what nonsense are you talking about? Who envies you? What do you have to envy, waste one! ”

Hearing Shi Moyu say this, everyone began to be impatient, but as long as they thought of Shi Moyu's waste, people's hearts began to balance a little.

"When I told me the truth, I started to get angry? Master knows that you are actually very envious of me, otherwise, why do you keep following me? ”

In the face of Shi Moyu's aggressiveness, everyone felt a burst of speech, just like Shi Moyu asked, why did they oppose Shi Moyu everywhere? Is it really because they envy him?

"Nothing more? If you don't have anything to say, you will get out of the way. ”

"A waste dares to be so arrogant, see how the uncle helps you dredge your muscles!"

Hearing this arrogant voice, everyone couldn't help but give way to a road, and at this moment, a young man dressed in plain white clothes slowly walked out from behind everyone, and then stood ten steps away from Shi Moyu.

"Shi Aiqiu!"

Seeing that Shi Aiqiu was preparing to deal with Shi Moyu, everyone stood behind Shi Aiqiu, and they all had the same expression on their faces, that is, schadenfreude.

Seeing Shi Aiqiu appear, Shi Moyu obviously felt a little surprised, and his eyes unnaturally revealed a trace of doubt, but he quickly reacted.

"Shi Moyu, today I will teach you for your father, waste should live like waste, if you are too arrogant, you will die a miserable death!"

After speaking, before Shi Moyu could react, Shi Aiqiu had already swung a punch, and he couldn't dodge, just above his lower abdomen.

A sharp pain spread throughout his body, Shi Moyu bent down, covered his abdomen tightly with both hands, lowered his head deeply, and his long hair covered all the expressions on his face, no one saw the bloodthirsty smile on Shi Moyu's face at this time.

"What's wrong? Waste, weren't you arrogant just now? Why can't you stand up with just one punch? I feel sorry for you! ”

Shi Aiqiu grabbed Shi Moyu's shoulder, and the combat power gushed out, and threw the latter to the ground not far away, and then looked at Shi Moyu who fell to the ground with disdain.

"Phew! What a waste, ten years later, it's still so useless! ”

After speaking, Shi Aiqiu kicked Shi Moyu who fell to the ground, and then walked away.

When everyone saw Shi Aiqiu leave, they suddenly felt bored, and kicked Shi Moyu on the ground, and then followed Shi Aiqiu's figure and left, and soon, only Shi Moyu was left in front of the door of the library pavilion.

Slowly got up from the ground, then staggered to his feet, rubbed his lower abdomen, which was still a little painful, and began to laugh lowly.

"Huh...... Shi Moyu, you are really a wretch! ”

"Shi Moyu, you're a wreck, haha......"

Low sneer, hearty laughter, crazy laughter, Shi Moyu just stood in front of the door of the library pavilion and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, looking happy, but the tears that slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes completely betrayed him.

Those two lines of tears completely exposed his mood at this time, he was in pain, he was sad, he was sad, but more of a confused.