Following the surprised noise, Zi Chen saw an old man from the hemp cloth looking at him.
"Manager Zhang."
Zi Chen knew the old man, he was the manager here, his surname was Zhang, he was very easy-going, although his status was not as good as the internal portal disciples, but he was slightly higher than the outer sect disciples. Some of the disciples who had left the sect came back to collect some things.
The old man quickly walked over, and whispered into Zi Chen's ear: "Where have you been all this time, to have actually disappeared for a few months."
"I went out to practice for a while. I didn't bring these back." Zi Chen took out many animal skin s from the baggage s on his back.
"You have to be careful. In this recent period of time, Wang Meng has always been looking for you and he is still looking for Zhao Can. Oh right, you're back. Manager Zhang took the animal skin and said softly.
Although their talent was not high, and they were old, the people of Manager Zhang were good, and their words were full of concern.
Zi Chen smiled faintly and said: "Zhao Can is dead."
He spoke casually, as if the one who died was a cat or dog, and not a good brother of his.
The man from the Manager Zhang was very old, he only glanced at Zi Chen and lightly patted his Shoulder. The usually good-natured Zi Chen actually spoke of the death of his brother with such indifference. It was clear that the Manager Zhang had seen through something.
"You have to be careful these days. I see that they don't have good intentions." After saying that, the Manager Zhang took Zi Chen's baggage and left.
Just at this moment, two youths walked in from outside. When one of them saw Zi Chen, he said in a weird tone, "Oh, isn't this Zi Chen? Why?
"What's the matter?" Zi Chen turned his head and looked at the two of them calmly.
We are not people of the same world as you, but Tetramethylenetetrahydrazine is looking for you. I really don't know what dog shit luck you have for you to actually cause Tetramethylenetetrahydrazine to care so much about you. " Another youth pouted.
The two people in front of them, were called Fu Jie, and the shorter one was called Chi Ming. It was as the two of them had said, previously, they did not have any contact with Zi Chen.
It was because they had followed Wang Meng and Wang Meng was Wang Xiong's Younger brother. For the two sides who had never come into contact with each other, it was evident that they had come into contact because of that five hundred year old Chinese sage root.
"Let's go."
Seeing Zi Chen not moving, Fu Jie's voice became much sharper.
"Where to?" Zi Chen looked at Fu Jie.
"To find the Tetramethylenetetrahydrazine, of course." Fu Jie said impatiently: "I really don't know what kind of luck you have here, where did you step, and where did you get this sh * t, to actually have Tetramethylenetetrahydrazine look for you by name."
"I don't know where I stepped on a pile of smelly dog shit either, but I know that the shit the two of you stepped on was definitely from in front of Wang Meng's door, and it was even as smelly as your mouths." Zi Chen coldly swept the two of them and ridiculed.
After saying this, he ignored the two of them and left.
"Halt."
Being mocked by Zi Chen in such a way, the faces of the two people became extremely ugly. Fu Jie's figure flashed and he blocked in front of Zi Chen.
At the same time, Chi Ming also quickly followed suit. Around his body, the zhenqi escaped and coldly swept his gaze over Zi Chen.
"Fifth level of the zhenqi?" Zi Chen looked at the two of them, his pupils contracting slightly.
"That's right, you have firmly entered the internal portal at the fifth floor of the zhenqi. Kid, I believe you understand the gap between the internal portal and the outer sect. If you offend us, you won't even know how you died. " Fu Jie sneered, as a haughty look appeared on his face.
The number of people who came here gradually increased, and naturally there were people who noticed this scene. Hearing Fu Jie's words, their eyes were filled with even more envy.
"This Zi Chen, he actually offended Senior Brother Fu Jie, he's really courting death."
"That's right, Senior Brother Fu Jie and Senior Brother Chi Ming are both going to become internal portal disciples."
There were even some people who, in order to curry favor with Fu Jie and Chi Ming, started ridiculing them from afar.
"Haha, Zi Chen, now I will give you a chance to kneel down and apologize, then obediently come with us to the Tetramethylenetetrahydrazine." Hearing the voices around him, Chi Ming laughed out loud, his expression becoming even more arrogant.
To the outer sect disciples, entering the internal portal was their biggest wish, and the disciples were also high up in the sky.
Offending Fu Jie and Chi Ming was tantamount to offending Wang Meng, and offending Wang Meng, was tantamount to offending Wang Xiong. Zi Chen's road, was practically broken, and even if they were to enter the internal portal s, it would not be easy.
"That's right. Kneel down and apologize. Then, tell everyone who is the real dog shit." Fu Jie also sneered.
"idiocy."
Zi Chen was too lazy to bother with the two of them, he looked at them as though he was looking at idiocy, and said disdainfully: "You are still kneeling down and apologizing, what the hell are you two, a trash."
The surrounding onlookers were all dumbfounded.
In this kind of situation, Zi Chen had many options. He could either apologize, try to be tough, or remain silent, but they never thought that Zi Chen would retaliate with such malicious words, and even counterattack in such a thorough manner.
He directly said that the two of them were worthless.
"You …!"
Zi Chen's reaction was naturally outside of their expectations. The arrogance on their faces had disappeared, and what replaced it was anger, incomparable fury, and killing intent. The aura of the fifth floor of the zhenqi had locked onto Zi Chen, and was evidently about to attack.
"What? Do you still want to fight? I'll give you guys some guts. Let's see if you dare or not!" Zi Chen said coldly.
In Spirit Martial Sect, fighting was prohibited, and outer sect disciples did not even have the qualifications to participate. Even if there were huge conflicts, they could not make a move in a sect.
Although Fu Jie and Chi Ming were both at the fifth level of zhenqi and Tie Tie Tie was able to enter the internal portal, they still had not participated in the examination. Therefore, although the two of them were infuriated, they could not do anything to Zi Chen.
Thus, Zi Chen left confidently with large strides.
A farce ended just like that. Fu Jie and Chi Ming were humiliated, flames of anger burned, and there was no one who did not open their eyes and purposely fawn on them.
"Hmph, we'll see."
The two of them coldly snorted. They could only say a few fierce words before leaving.
Zi Chen returned to his own house. There were two rooms in his house, although they were not big, the equipment was relatively complete, and there were tables, chairs and beds inside.
Beside Zi Chen's small house was Zhao Can's residence. In the past, the two of them had a good relationship and were brothers, so they thought of ways to get close to each other. Unfortunately, now … Thinking about Zhao Can once again, Zi Chen's expression was calm, but his heart, had become ice-cold.
"Zi Chen, get the hell out here."
Not long after Zi Chen returned to the hut, an angry shout came from outside. Zi Chen was not familiar with this voice before, but now, he knew that it was Fu Jie's voice.
Fu Jie came with great momentum and arrogance.
Only after Zi Chen walked out of the room did he realize that it wasn't two people who had come, but three.
Other than Fu Jie and Chi Ming, there was also a youth who looked to be even younger than him. From the looks of this person, he seemed to be even younger than Zi Chen.
"Wang Meng."
Zi Chen naturally recognized famous people from the outer sect.'s blood related Younger brother, for the sake of Wang Meng, Wang Xiong had come to the outer sect many times. In the past, Zi Chen had seen them from afar, but they never interacted.
At that time, Wang Meng was a high and mighty figure, and he was just a passerby.
"Why aren't you coming over obediently after seeing Eldest Brother Wang Meng?" Seeing Zi Chen stop moving as soon as he reached the door, Chi Ming could not help but shout out.
"What's the matter?" Zi Chen remained indifferent.
Because of Zhao Can's betrayal, those people who had never interacted with him before would look for trouble with him.
And back then, after he had survived the calamity, Zi Chen was no longer an ordinary person.
"You are Zi Chen, you have quite the character." The corner of Wang Meng's mouth curled into a faint smile, but beneath his young and tender expression, there was a mature tone.
Zi Chen did not say anything, waiting for the other party to speak.
Wang Meng also did not waste any words, and directly said: "I believe that you are also well aware of the reason why I came here. It is because of that five hundred year old Chinese sage root."
After saying that, Wang Meng stared deadly at Zi Chen.
"Chinese sage root, what Chinese sage root?" Zi Chen played dumb.
After the indifferent expression disappeared, anger surfaced in Wang Meng's eyes. After all, he was just a teenager with a shrewd character, so it was easy for him to get angry: "Are you playing dumb with me?"
"I don't know what you're talking about." Zi Chen said indifferently.
"Hur hur, good, very good. You'll know what I'm talking about very soon." Wang Meng sneered, then turned and left.
Spirit Martial Sect had his own rules and regulations, so the internal portal disciples did not need to follow them, but the outer sect disciples had no choice but to follow them, even if it was Wang Meng himself. Therefore, he left, because he was afraid that he would not be able to resist attacking Zi Chen.
So he left.
"Give him a lesson." When they left, Wang Meng said those indifferent words.
"Alright, no problem." The two of them nodded, excitement in their eyes.
Early in the morning on the second day, when Zi Chen walked out of his room, he smelled a terrible stench, and immediately after, Zi Chen's leg shot out like lightning and retracted.
This was because there was a lump of something yellow emitting a strong stench in front of his door.
"Puff!" "Pfft!"
Following the direction of the voice, he saw that on the side of the house, a disciple dressed in green, wearing a mask, was using a bottle gourd to pour out some yellow coloured soup and water onto Zi Chen's house from a wooden bucket that was stench into the sky.
Because the contents of the wooden bucket were too stinky, every time the disciple spilled something, he would frown and move his Adam's apple as if he was having a difficult time swallowing.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Zi Chen coldly shouted at the disciple in green and at the same time, he prepared to step forward and argue his theory.
Who knew that his sudden angry shout would scare his opponent. His hand inadvertently shook and the sh * t and urine flowed out, landing on his wrist and on his sleeve. Immediately, the other party felt like vomiting.
"What are you doing?"
Zi Chen roared once again. He was currently walking carefully out of the room.
Seeing Zi Chen coming towards him, the gourd ladle swiftly bloomed in the wooden bucket. The gourd gourd that was filled with soup trembled once again and in an instant, the ladle of sh * t flew towards Zi Chen in an arc.
After which, the latter threw down the wooden bucket and the gourd ladle before flying off into the distance. The wooden bucket spun a few rounds before turning over. The contents of the bucket poured out, and a pungent smell wafted out.
Zi Chen could only carefully take a step back and once again retreat into the room. After dodging the arc, he found that there was no longer any trace of the azure-dressed disciple.