Is there?
Shang Zifeng was a little helpless, could it be that he was seen through so easily?
The corner of his mouth twitched, as if he wanted to say something, but no words came out.
Seeing him in such a state, Yao Shuang helplessly said: "Master wants you to go see him."
Shang Zifeng's eyes suddenly dimmed, "To see Master?"
After pausing for a moment, he lowered his head and remained silent. Then, he raised his head again, and his expression became even more bitter.
"It's been four years, and everyone is improving. Only I am still standing at my original spot … Even my junior brother who entered the sect two years ago has become an inner disciple and turned into my senior brother. East, do you think I'm useless … Actually, even if you didn't say anything, I already know how those people usually talk about me. I also know that I have become a burden for the Xixuan Taosit Place and failed to live up to Master's expectations. "Even third brother had a moment of carelessness because of me …"
"Shang Zifeng!"
Yao Shuang interrupted Shang Zifeng and became extremely serious, "I said it before, I don't want that to happen, no one wants that to happen. Why do you have to take responsibility for it? Furthermore, Zi Yu is living a much better life than you! At the very least, no one would look down on him over there. At the same time, he was using his own hard work to prove it step by step to everyone! Even though he's young, he's not inferior to the older senior brothers! "
He twitched his mouth and said, "Unlike you, I know how to complain, sigh and feel about my incompetence all day long!" If you continue to be depressed like this, even after twenty years, you still won't be able to improve. "
Yao Shuang's words caused her entire body to tremble.
Since he was young, he was used to being extravagantly dressed. No matter where he went, there would always be people respectfully chasing him from behind. As he walked, he naturally felt that the world was dark and helpless.
But then he thought, if he didn't have the strength, why would he let others give him a thumbs up?
Ever since he had arrived at Yuxu Sect, which time had he not relied on his master to overcome a difficult obstacle?
Even the examination four years ago had required Snowball's help to enter the Xixuan Taosit Place.
Sometimes, Shang Zifeng really wanted to slap himself a few times.
Shang Zifeng took a deep breath, and when he raised his eyes again, the sunlight that pierced his eyes suddenly became gentle.
Suddenly, two white lights flashed from the corner of his eyes. It turned out to be two disciples flying on the sword.
One of the disciples with a slanted bangs had his arms crossed over his chest, his chin was raised high, looking at Shang Zifeng, the other one was casually looking around, his gaze never fell on Shang Zifeng, as though he did not see anything.
He then heard the former laughing out loud, "I thought it was someone. It was Senior Brother Shang - oh, no, I should call you Junior Martial Brother Shang now. Senior Du, do you think I'm right? "
With that, he put down his bangs and turned to look at the man in white beside him.
This person was Du Ze, the one who spoke. His name was Zhen Shuai, and he had entered Yuxu Sect one year ago.
The first time he saw Hong Shan, he liked her and thus entered Qingdi Taosit Place.
All day long, whether it was out in the open or in the dark, he would always try to please Hong Shan.
But despite that, Hong Shan still ignored him, and even hated him a little. He had secretly interacted with Yao Shuang and Shang Zifeng, which made Zhen Shuai jealous.
Yao Shuang's strength was not something he could compare to, and even though he hated Yao Shuang to the core, she did not dare to go against him.
Therefore, Shang Zifeng naturally became the target of his hatred, and made things difficult for him behind his back.
Zhen Shuai didn't have any shrewdness, but he was extremely arrogant and looked down on everyone.
In terms of appearance, disciple of Yuxu was as handsome as the clouds, but Zhen Shuai was not one of them.
To put it bluntly, it had become crooked.
His eyes were small, his nose was short, and his lips were thick.
In short, Zhen Shuai's appearance was completely opposite of the handsome guy's, but he didn't feel that way, because he felt that it was very good.
Du Ze scoffed coldly, and said with a fake smile, "Junior Brother Zhen, it's good that you know some things, why do you need to say them out loud? In any case, Shang … Junior Martial Brother Shang is already considered an old man, even if it was for me, you still have to give Junior Martial Brother Shang some face, right? "
Zhen Shuai laughed, "Senior Brother Du is right, I have nothing to hide."
He then cupped his hands towards Shang Zifeng, and pretended to be regretful: "I am a man who speaks straight out, and will say whatever I want, if there is anything that offends Junior Martial Brother Shang, please do not take it to heart."
Although he said that, Zhen Shuai's attitude of looking down on Shang Zifeng while he was in the air was not disguised at all.
Snowball saw the two of them talking back and forth, openly and secretly mocking his master. Anger was rising in his heart, and his little face was puffing out as he kept snorting.
Zhen Shuai glanced over and actually saw a small beast the size of his palm.
This... What in the world is this?
Why are you looking at me like that?
Zhen Shuai sensed the unfriendly nature of the snowball, and suddenly glared at it fiercely, "Heh, since when did the Xi Xuan territory have a little bastard like this?"
Ever since Zhen Shuai came to the Yuxu Sect, he had never come to the Xi Lin territory, and had no idea that Shang Zifeng had an extremely powerful beast pet.
This couldn't be blamed on Zhen Shuai being ignorant and ill-informed. After that martial arts match four years ago, Snowball had never appeared before anyone again.
Its existence, other than the disciples of the Xixuan Taosit Place, only the disciples who had witnessed the battle back then knew about it.
But just because Zhen Shuai didn't know, didn't mean that Du Ze didn't know either.
After Du Ze heard this, he was shocked in his heart.
Back then, when this little thing broke out of its shell, it effortlessly subdued the Condor and made Huangfu Zhazha unable to crawl back up.
Now that four years had passed, the Yuxu Mountain was already full of spirit energy, it was a unique cultivation treasure. For beast pets like Snow Ball, which had extremely rare potential, to occupy this place for four years, did not dare imagine just how terrifying their strength would become.
Seeing that the expression in Snow Ball's eyes was getting more and more sharp, Du Ze stepped on his Immortal Sword and retreated a few steps.
Zhen Shuai did not notice the abnormality on Du Ze's face.
In addition to the fact that Snowball had always been a cute little girl, Zhen Shuai didn't have much of an eyesight, so he treated it as a pet with no aggressiveness.
He flung his bangs and said idiotically, "What, you little bastard, do you think I —"
Zhen Shuai originally wanted to say: "Do you think I'm very handsome?"
However, before he could even finish his sentence, a white light flashed past and a sharp pain suddenly came from his lower abdomen.
"Aiyo!"
With a loud hiss, Shang Zifeng saw a shadow fall down from the Immortal sword, and the Immortal sword also fell down, fiercely stabbing into the mud in front of the man's head.
Before Snow Ball finished its breath, it leapt up onto Zhen Shuai's back and stomped madly.
Ugly thing, let you say baby!
Baby trample you to death!
was not so lucky. His bones were stepped on until they creaked, and he was afraid that a few of them were broken into pieces.
Seeing this situation, Du Ze did not dare to step forward.
Today, they had followed their master's orders to invite Elder Xuan Ju Ling Changfeng for a meeting, but did not expect to meet Shang Zifeng when they passed by the rear mountains of the Mausoleum of Books.
Su Jingqi had warned him over and over again not to get into a direct conflict with Shang Zifeng and Dongfang Li, but he couldn't hold it in. In order to act fast, he and Zhen Shuai continued to tease Shang Zifeng, ignoring the little white beast beside him.
Who would have thought that not only did he not make Shang Zifeng angry, he had even made this little thing angry.
Du Ze really wanted to kill this blind fellow with a single slap. No matter who he provoked, he would provoke this little ancestor and call it a little b * stard.