Chapter 15: Jealousy

There were surprised glances from the disciples of the inner courtyard.

The fact that Cha Yangqing openly challenged the traces of Gan has already spread throughout the Gan family.

Compared to the outer court, the disciples of this inner court are more arrogant.

For Cha Yangqing, they all cast disdainful glances.

More contempt, ridicule.

In the Gan family, Cha Yangqing did not have any friends, and at this moment, in this training field, he seemed extremely lonely.

A subordinate of the outer courtyard also dares to challenge the trace of Gan!

He's the most outstanding man in our group.

Look at him, an eighth-order cultivator, he can't even be considered a warrior, I don't know where the courage comes from?

The mocking voice in his ears, for these, Cha Yang swallowed his nose.

He didn't have the kung fu to deal with this group of wasted people, and these people didn't deserve him to care.

The real strong will only speak with strength, not with others.

Only the weak will laugh at those who are weaker than themselves, and the real strong are humble and studious, looking for people who are stronger than themselves to challenge, and understanding the gap between the strong and themselves.

So make yourself stronger.

For these, this group of people in front of them will never understand!

"Remember the saying, never laugh at someone you think is weak. ”

Cha Yang dropped a sentence indifferently and turned to leave.

What is it...

Bah...

Those disciples still ridiculed with disdain, if it weren't for the Gan family, maybe they would have rushed up to find trouble with Cha Yangqing at this moment.

Cha Yangqing, who was about to go back to the room, ran into the trace of Gan on the way.

The two walked across from each other, and Cha Yang smiled slightly at the corner of his lips.

Only the traces of Gan can now enter his eyes.

Gan Zhiji also smiled politely: "Yo! ”

"Cultivation is still the eighth order, and it won't be my opponent at that time!"

Although Gan Zhiji's tone was polite, anyone could hear it, and there was a hint of sarcasm in it.

"Cultivation is still seventeenth, don't be caught up by me!"

Playing a game of taunts with him, Gan Zhiji is still too tender.

"Hehe..."

"Seventeenth order is enough to knock you down!"

"When the time comes, don't kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Gan Zhiji smiled, stretched, and was extremely contemptuous.

Cha Yangqing shook his head, and stopped grinding with him.

At this time, Gan Yurou walked out of Cha Yangqing's room, with a faint smile on her slightly pale face.

His eyes looked around, and when he saw Cha Yangqing, he walked towards Cha Yangqing.

Seventeen-year-old is young, but calm and elegant, and does not cause dust.

"Cha Yangqing, where did you go early in the morning?"

It's like looking for tea for a long time.

"Oh?"

"Went out and moved the lower shin, what's wrong?"

Cha Yang stretched lazily, looking indifferent.

Looking at Cha Yangqing, Gan Yurou frowned, as if she felt the changes in Cha Yangqing in front of her.

An indescribable feeling.

It seems that something has changed, and there seems to be none.

It seems that he is a lot more energetic than before, and his temperament has also improved slightly.

In the Gan family, only the patriarch and Gan Yurou can make Cha Yangqing care.

Directly ignoring the traces of Gan Zhi, looking at Gan Yurou, who was a little sluggish, asked again, "Is there something wrong?"

Slightly startled, with a slightly shy smile.

"Here's for you!"

Gan Yurou stretched out her hand, holding a bead with both hands that was red all over her body, three finger lengths, and a spirit grass the size of her thumb and handed it to Cha Yangqing.

"This is..."

"Blood Spirit Grass..."

Cha Yangqing looked at this elixir and asked pretending to be puzzled, "What is this?"

This Blood Spirit Grass is very valuable, and it was auctioned by Gan Liechun to give it to Gan Yurou, and it cost a lot of money.

At this moment, this little girl actually gave it to herself, which made Cha Yangqing a little moved.

couldn't help but add a touch of affection to Gan Yurou in my heart.

"This is the Blood Spirit Grass..."

"It is of great help to monks below the warrior level, and it may be useful to you!"

"Take it!"

In the face of Gan Yurou's kindness, Cha Yangqing did not refuse, nor did he ask more, and reached out to take it.

"Thank you..."

"Give me back the Blood Spirit Grass to her!"

All this was seen in the eyes of Gan Zhiji.

That's called a hate, this is what the patriarch spent a whole hundred thousand God of War coins to buy for Gan Yurou, and at this moment, she actually gave the Blood Spirit Grass to a subordinate so easily.

In his opinion, even if a subordinate has been a cow and a horse for the Gan family for a lifetime, he is not worthy of such a good thing.

As the son of the Great Elder, he had never used such an expensive elixir.

Gan Yurou's father said that he was the patriarch, and he didn't know how much money he had spent in the family for Gan Yurou over the years.

Everyone knows this, and everyone can understand that Gan Yurou is the second daughter of the patriarch.

But at this moment, it is easy to give this blood spirit grass to a subordinate.

Gan Zhiji couldn't bear it, and was more angry.

Hearing this, Cha Yangqing turned his head and looked at the trace of Gan pointing at him with a gloomy face.

He sneered disdainfully: "What if I don't pay it back?"

"Not paying it back?"

"Do you know how precious this Blood Spirit Grass is?"

"You are a lowly person, you are not worthy of this pearl elixir!"

Gan Zhiji's disdainful words completely angered Cha Yangqing.

A lowly subordinate?

Not worthy?

Such words are the most unaccustomed to Cha Yangqing.

Originally, he still had a good impression of this trace of sweetness, but now because of his words, he completely shattered the good feeling in Cha Yangqing's heart.

"I don't care how precious this Blood Spirit Grass is, but this is a gift from the Second Miss. ”

"You're not qualified to take care of it!"

Hearing this, the divine power in Gan's body was released, and it seemed that a divine seal broke out of the body.

Once you reach the warrior, you will condense the Divine Seal.

The imprint will appear on the left arm a little lower than the shoulder.

Everyone's divine seal is different, and of course the strength is also different.

The Divine Seal can be anything.

With the Divine Seal, it will cooperate with the divine power in the later stage, showing unexpected strength.

Cha Yangqing can be reborn, maybe it has something to do with his previous divine seal!

The cultivation of the seventeenth-order warrior is indeed a bit strong.

Before the person moved, the sense of oppression crept in.

Cha Yang Qing Xuantian decided to move, and the sense of oppression suddenly disappeared without a trace.

But Gan Yurou was a little out of breath.

For the body that is already weak, plus the inability to cultivate, Gan Yurou's face turned pale.

But he still gritted his teeth and stood in front of Cha Yangqing: "I don't have to worry about my affairs!"

"This is what I gave to Cha Yangqing, what does it have to do with you?"

"I hope you don't make trouble, otherwise I will tell my father that I will be able to serve the family law when the time comes. ”

Gan Yurou's thin body trembled, but the stubbornness revealed in her bones forced her to support her.

Hearing Gan Yurou's words, Gan Zhiji put away his divine power, deeply afraid that Gan Yurou would be hurt.

He didn't want to mess with the patriarch.

looked at Cha Yangqing fiercely, and said coldly: "The waste that will only hide behind the woman, wait for me!"

"In three months, I will depose you and drive you out of the Gan family. ”

"When the time comes, there will be no one to protect you. ”

Say it!

Gan Zhiji snorted coldly and walked away.

Endure for a while, calm the waves, take a step back, and there will be no return.

Cha Yangqing didn't speak, and after three months, he would let Gan Zhiji know what true strength was.

Thinking that if you pay attention to a little skill of divine power, you can despise others.

It's a joke!