"Chu Nanxue, as long as you don't kill me or cripple me, I'll do anything you want.”Wandering at the gates of hell, Xi Zi finally knew the terror of death. In the past, he had never really wandered at the gates of hell.
This was what she had been waiting for. Chu Nanxue was expressionless, but she was happy in her heart.
Chu Nanxue was expressionless after hearing his words. Xi Zi was in despair. As expected, Chu Nanxue would not be so kind as to save him.
"Do whatever I tell you to do? If you want me to get food for you, I'll get food for you. I hurt your wrist, so I feel guilty and pity you. How did you treat me?"
"I just entered the bedroom and you're already trying to kill me. If I couldn't beat you, would I still be talking to you now? If you hadn't listened to Baozi, you wouldn't have ended up like this. You can only blame yourself.”
"You said that you're quite good-looking. Other than your teeth being a little long and slightly unsightly, you're not bad in other aspects. You're also smart. You know how to use my sympathy to drug my food.”
"Sometimes, your brain is like a pig's brain. You do whatever the leopard wants you to do, eat shit, and kill people. What did he give you? How did he treat you? I first saw him grab your hair and knock you against the metal frame. Do you owe him something? Do you have something on him that you're willing to be his dog?”Chu Nanxue spoke very quickly.
If it was before, he would have beaten the other party to the point of crippling him even if he had to risk his life. In this world, no one was allowed to speak ill of Brother Bao in front of him. He had no bad thoughts about Brother Bao at all. In his heart, Brother Bao was perfect.
Xi 'zi wanted to retort, but he swallowed the words that he had thought of. Chu Nanxue was right. Who was Brother Bao to him? What benefits did Brother Bao give him?
The first time he called him Brother Bao, Brother Bao defeated Li Lang, who was known as Zhan Lang. Brother Bao's strength conquered him.
In the future, Brother Bao would be followed by a group of disciples who admired Brother Bao as much as he did. As long as anyone bullied him and said that he was Brother Bao's underling, no other disciples would dare to provoke him.
In the past two years, no disciple had come to find trouble with him, nor had he had the chance to say that he was Brother Bao's man. If you dared to touch a finger of mine, I would chop up your entire family.
On the other hand, Brother Bao often asked him to buy things, fight with others, and teach him a lesson if he lost. If he won, Brother Bao smiled with relief. He felt that all of this was natural. He felt that he existed for Brother Bao.
Brother Bao grabbed his hair and slammed it against the iron shelf. He also thought so. He felt that it was only right for Brother Bao to punish him because he had messed up.
What did this have to do with Brother Bao?
Xi 'zi was expressionless. Brother Bao had never really cared for him. On the contrary, he was just a chess piece that he had no value to use and could throw away at any time. He was just his punching bag.
No matter how good Brother Bao was at fighting, what did it have to do with him? At that time, he worshipped him, worshipped his bravery in fighting, and regarded him as his own hero. Unknowingly, he had become a bear in his eyes. Not only a bear in his eyes, but also a bear in the eyes of many other disciples.
Xi 'zi felt that he was a failure. If Brother Bao didn't want him to hit Chu Nanxue, he wouldn't have ended up like this. If Brother Bao was really worthy of his worship, he would definitely help him when he was in trouble. Brother Bao didn't.
Brother Bao had only brought him fear, disaster, and death. Why should he worship him?
"I don't have anything on him. He's good at fighting and I admire him.”
"I'll trust you one more time. Are you willing to help me teach the leopard a lesson?”This was Chu Nanxue's true motive.
Xi 'zi had no choice but to sit cross-legged.
Chu Nanxue sat cross-legged as well. She placed her palms on Xi 'zi's back and sent her True Qi into Xi' zi's dantian, restoring his strength.
After the time for an incense stick to burn, Chu Nanxue's forehead was covered in sweat. She left Xi 'zi's back and placed her palms on her thighs. She breathed in and out evenly and used her black sleeves to wipe the sweat off her face.
Xi 'zi opened his eyes and jumped up and down. He was in a good mood and was healthier than before he was injured.
"This is a poison. The antidote is with me. If you go back on your word, the poison will take effect and you won't be able to live. Don't worry, I know what to do. As long as you do as I say, I guarantee that your body will be fine.”
Chu Nanxue popped a black pill into Xi Zi's mouth. It was sweet.
Chu Nanxue had already shown him mercy by not killing him and crippling him. Furthermore, she had healed his injuries. He was willing to do anything for her. He was more than happy to teach the leopard a lesson. She had grabbed his hair and knocked him to death. He had to get back at her.
"In front of the leopard, act as usual. Pretend that we didn't meet and that nothing happened.”Chu Nanxue said as she jumped from the ditch to the top of the wall and into the outer court's training grounds.
The sky became darker.
Ding, ding, ding…The bell rang, and the disciples rushed to the canteen like a tide.
The next day, there was no rooster crowing, and the sky had yet to brighten. The wall lamps in the dormitory were lit up, and the disciples woke up one after another. They rarely woke up so early at home. It was very uncomfortable. Helplessly, this was not home.
Chu Nanxue rubbed her eyes and put on her yellow cultivation clothes. She washed her face, brushed her teeth, and combed her hair. She tidied herself up in front of the mirror and rushed to the cultivation field, standing in their respective positions.
The cultivator stood on the arena, dressed in a white robe. He stared at the disciples on the cultivation field with a dignified gaze." Every disciple has to cultivate diligently. Every season, which is four months, there will be an assessment. Those who fail will be punished in the Punishment Hall.”
The corridor of the fifth floor was filled with people. They were either old men, middle-aged men, or young men. There were no youths. These were the administrators of Tianwu Academy.
Today was the first day of training for the new semester. There were many new faces in the training field, and the people in the corridor were very happy. The school had been injected with fresh blood to stand tall in Shouyang Town and become a first-class training school.
Dozens of supervisors were shuttling back and forth between the disciples in the cultivation field. When the cultivation began, anyone who didn't cultivate seriously and made any small moves would be found out to cultivate in the arena and punished physically.
Ding, ding, ding…The training bell rang.
The martial master had his back to his disciples and taught them one move at a time. The disciples below followed suit.
Those who couldn't see the posture in front of them would turn around and explain loudly where to place their fists in front of their chest, whether their palms were facing up or down.
The supervisor's face was dark. He held the black ruler and shuttled between the disciples. He walked especially energetically and his eyes were especially sharp. Whoever he shot at would instinctively shrink back.
It was as if the black ruler in his hand would mercilessly fall on his head and pull him to the arena. He would make him cultivate in front of all the disciples. This was even more uncomfortable than killing him. Usually, he could jump around among the disciples and was very bold. Once he went on stage, he was even more timid than a mouse. If there was a hole in the ground, he would definitely crawl into it without hesitation.
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