Xiaobaihe: [attribute panel:

Name: Xie Yu

gender: male

score of 11th plane: 10

current total score: 60.]

xiaobaihe: [Ding - transmitting, please wait a moment...]

"you waste!" A cold voice came down, which made Xie Yu shake for a while.

He opened his eyes and felt a burning pain.

"You are not my apprentice, even if you can't beat a trash!" The old and cold voice fell down again. This time, his voice was full of hate, "you should have lost to that villain. It's really......"

he said, directly slapping Xie Yu.

Xie Yu was stunned for a while, his head was buzzing, and his injuries were more painful.

"Rubbish, I'm disgraced all day long! What else can you do? Why don't you die? "

"Even the new disciples can beat him. How could you lose to him? Don't worry about your name as a senior brother! "

The man was still beeping, and Xie Yu finally recovered.

He had some bloody smell in his mouth and his throat was very dry. He felt that the whole person was about to reach the limit, but he still put out his hand and slapped the person in front of him with all his strength.

"Pa -"

the man's voice finally stopped. His hair was white and he was completely unprepared. After being slapped by Xie Yu, he even stepped back several steps.

He stared at Xie Yu, pointed at him and said, "Xie Yu, are you crazy?"

"Do you dare to be a teacher now?"

Xie Yu was a little shaky and could not stand steadily. He was staring at the people in front of him. His sight gradually blurred, and then he fell down in a flash.

Before he fell down, he seemed to see the old man's shocked eyes.

Xie Yu chuckled at the bottom of his heart.

Is this the master?

Shifu told him to die?

Don't worry about this kind of master.

When Xie Yu opened his eyes again, what he saw was a beautiful young man.

The young man was wearing a pale green robe and frowned.

"You..." Xie Yu opened his mouth and felt that his voice was about to be cut by something. "Water."

Easy to do.

I'm thirsty.

I want to drink water.

"Elder martial brother, are you awake?" The boy opened his eyes in surprise and immediately got up and ran to the table to pour water for him. "The water will be ready soon, soon, elder martial brother, etc."

Xie Yu lay on the bed feebly and looked at the surrounding environment.

The bright marble floor, the resplendent room, the luxurious sapphire case and the brush hanging on the penholder look neat.

Good guy, big family.

Is the owner rich again?

"Elder martial brother, the water is ready, you drink water." The boy ran over with the water, still frowning tightly.

He carefully helped him up, and then carefully put the water to his mouth, "elder martial brother, this water is warm, you drink it."

Needless to say, Xie Yu also knows that the man in front of him is not Fu Yunsheng or his little Fu.

Although he wanted to protect his family from other people, he had more sincerity than strength.

He doesn't even have the strength to lift his hand.