Amidst the ridicule and sighs of the wicked young men, the poor slave who was holding the ground with one hand quickly stood up, completely ignoring the guy who tripped over him. After taking a closer look, he saw that there was not even a single grain of ash on the scabbard, so he breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to hand the long sword to the master, young master.

Chen Lang grabbed the sharp sword in his hand, raised his eyes and saw the wooden face of the young house slave, and suddenly he couldn't say how much he hated, and a horsewhip rolled up on his wrist was whipped silently.

The leather whip slashed his head and covered his face, not like beating people at will on weekdays, Chen Lang used the true power of an advanced warrior.

In the face of his master's punishment, where did the poor slave dare to dodge for half a day, he would only be beaten even more violently, and the ugly cow was beaten at once with a bloody nose and mouth, and his cheeks were swollen, and he fell to the ground again.

When the evil young man saw the young castle lord getting angry, and the thin slave was bleeding all over his face, all of them were as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they became even more excited, and shouted: "Langda Shao Whip Method, it must be a top-grade fighting technique, and it is a powerful and powerful one, worthy of being a second-order body forging warrior!"

In fact, if the person who was beaten was not an ugly cow, these evil young people would not dare to play Chen Jiabao's slave like this, after all, there is an unwritten rule in this world, beating dogs...... It depends on the owner.

Even if he is a slave, as long as he belongs to Chen Jiabao, he is not allowed to be teased and bullied by other outsiders, Chen Lang, as the owner of the young castle, has to maintain the dignity of the mansion, throw out his face, and even scold.

But the skinny ugly cow is different from other slaves, and the evil young people know that Lang Dashao hates him for no reason, and hates him extremely much.........

The poor slave wiped the blood from his face, slowly stood up, and looked into his master's eyes, there was no fear or anger that the young castle master was accustomed to, and some were just wooden and indifferent.

And behind that indifference, there is a strange calm, which seems to contain some kind of condescending taste, hidden in it.

It's this calm look, this damn gaze, that has become more and more obvious in the past three years...... made Chen Lang more and more disgusted with the full-time slaves arranged by the castle master, and even hated it.

Bah.......

How can an inferior slave who is rarely turned over forever have such a spirit?

This is disobedience, this is provocation, this is self-defeating........

Chen Lang put away the whip, a grim smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, the sword was unsheathed, and he said to everyone casually: "This fairy sword is not only well-selected and finely workmanlike, but also has a bloodthirsty function, so that the holder is full of fighting spirit and is not afraid of all bloody ghosts......"

Before the words fell, Chen Lang suddenly waved his hand, but saw that the white sword drew a beautiful arc, and the outermost end of the arc blade was the back of the young slave who had just stood up.

"Snort......"

With a soft sound, the coarse cloth shirt covered by the ugly cow was cut open in the back, and the blood mist flew with the sword, and with a "poof", his body fell to the ground again, his eyes were dim, his limbs twitched, and he saw that he was out of breath.

"Come on, carry this lowly thing away, throw it on the mass grave, and die of contamination with the aura of this Shaobao's sword, it is not in vain to walk in the world!"

After Chen Lang finished venting, he raised his finger and flicked the blade of the spirit sword, and it was seen that the bright red blood stains stained on the sword body disappeared in an instant, revealing a frosty white and cold glow, and then laughed proudly: "See, the fairy sword is bloodthirsty, tends to be auspicious and wards off evil spirits, and its combat power is doubled, and it is a peerless product!"

.........

"It's only been three years, and that's ......... The one hundred and ninth time, I was beaten by that bastard, and I won't give up until I die!"

In Chen Chucai's mind, he seemed to hear a low sigh, full of infinite resentment and infinite resentment. He knew that it was the unresolved resentment of the ugly cow, and the last cry of the hard-working slave.

"Don't worry, since I, Chen Chucai, have accepted everything from you, I naturally want to put down your obsession, and one day I will avenge you!"

The young man wiped the corners of his mouth, cleaned up the remaining bloodstains, and tightened his thin fist, a trace of essence flashed indifferently in his pupils, persistent and firm. Then he straightened his chest and strode down in the direction of the curling smoke.

Walking through the familiar fields and through the noisy market, a thin young man, dressed in rags and with his hair disheveled, did not attract anyone's attention.

I'm ugly......... is back, Chen Chucai's thirteenth birthday, set today!

The body is still the same, still the hard-working slave ugly cow, but the thinking has long been changed, and now he is a reborn boy who has traveled through another world, hoping to rise from hibernation one day and soar into the sky........

The small gate on the north side of the red wall outer courtyard, two feet wide and one zhang high, the master and nobleman will not bow their heads to enter and exit this door, here is the door for the slaves and hired workers of the "Chenjiabao" family to enter and exit.

There is no one else in the courtyard at the moment, probably because the servants and hired workers in the house are busy working early, Chen Chucai is thinking about how to deal with the next life, and then walks lightly into the northwest corner of the outer courtyard, where is a row of shacks where the slaves of the family are placed in Chenjiabao Manor, which has been dark and damp all year round, and the smell is stinking.

"Goo...."

There was a dissatisfied voice in his stomach, and Chen Chucai thought that this body had not eaten rice water since yesterday afternoon, and he was obviously hungry and panicked.

The boy habitually pushed open the wooden door of the firewood "squeak", looked at his own black and smelly "kennel", wanted to find something to fill the food, suddenly his eyes flickered, and he didn't know whether he was hungry and faint, or frightened, his legs were weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Falling into Chen Chucai's eyes, it was a little woman wearing a long khaki dress, with blue and black curly hair and a shawl, covering half of her face, and when she saw the young man entering the door, she also screamed: "Ugly cow, you .......... Still alive.........."

Oh my god, I thought there was a female ghost in the dark...........

The stinky black "kennel" has never been entered by others, no wonder Chen Chucai was surprised. Then, he shook his head unconsciously, and subconsciously called: "Ning Mu........"

At that moment, an inexplicable joy welled up in Chen Chucai's heart, that .......... From a pair of special eyes, from an equally special name.

Ning Mu - Lin Mu.......... What could be such a coincidence?

The names are so similar, and they have the same black curls and tawny eyes!

Lin Mu.......... That was a lingering pain in Chen Chucai's heart.

I still remember in my previous life, Chen was on the campus of Kyoto University, where he studied, and he was also a "school grass" level scholar male god, who was excellent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and relied on it on the campus. It's a pity that the dry payment card in his hand exposes the shortcomings of the students, how can he fight for a rich second generation in Kyoto?

The beautiful elementary school girl didn't want to cry behind the shared bicycle, so she got into a "Maserati" with a smile, and then coiled up her long hair and married a wife. Chen Chucai left endless regrets and lingering haze in his heart, and he was ruthless to make a lot of money, and after graduation, he gambled and devoted himself to the "extreme sports" industry with high risks and high returns.

"Brother Ugly Cow, you really didn't die.......... Great!"

Chen Chucai was awakened by the little woman's voice, and he heard a real concern and joy.

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