C23

Within the Wu family's residence, in a luxurious room in the northwest corner, a youth with a wretched face was lying on a bed, unceasingly shouting. A few meters away, a slightly pale young man was sitting on one side. He held a flagon in one hand and a wine cup in the other. He was drinking by himself.

"Cousin brother Wu Kai, I can't take this lying down. That Wu Hui was originally a trash, but today, he actually lost to him." It was the Wu Yong who was kicked by the second clan elder during the day, and the one who was drinking was Wu Kai.

Hearing Wu Yong's words, Wu Kai frowned slightly. He was still thinking about what Wu Zejun had said to him that day.

"Don't provoke Wu Hui." What exactly did that mean? Wu Kai was truly unable to think of anything.

Wu Kai could not come to a conclusion no matter how much he thought about it. Martial Qi Continent revered strength, not just in the entire continent, but even in the smallest family. If he did not have power, then even if Wu Hui was the son of Family Head, others would look down upon him. Wu Hui hadn't advanced in seven years. Even though he had a breakthrough now, and could be considered to have gotten rid of the title of 'trash', Wu Zejun still wasn't this afraid. Could it be that there was some other secret behind it?

Wu Kai secretly thought about Wu Zejun's reason for being afraid of Wu Hui, because he was the son of the Family Head, or because he was Wu Qingfeng's grandson, so he shouldn't be the real deal. Suddenly, an absurd idea popped up in his mind, "Then when Wu Hui just broke through the Profound Grade, could it be that he got lucky and got fired up … "Fire Attribute!"

Wu Kai was shocked by the thought that popped up in his mind, and laughed at himself as he shook his head. It had been hundreds of years since a Dan Master of the same family had appeared.

"Cousin, I want to vent my anger on that piece of trash, you have to help me." Wu Yong crawled up while enduring the pain, moved to Wu Kai's side and said: "Cousin brother, I know that Wu Hui would go to Training field at Yin hour every day. At that time, he would be by himself.

"What? Have you forgotten what the Great Elder said?" Wu Kai said indifferently as he poured himself a cup of wine.

"Cousin, I really can't take this lying down. The person who was bullied normally is now bullying me." And the Great Clan Elder's words didn't mean that Wu Hui shouldn't be crippled … "That … If we don't scream, we'll directly attack." Wu Yong's face was filled with anticipation. If he did not suppress Wu Hui now, what would happen in the future?

Hearing Wu Yong's words, Wu Kai's eyes lit up, and said. "Alright, let's go and teach him a lesson." He also wanted to know where Wu Zejun feared Wu Hui.

As for losing, Wu Kai didn't even think about it. He was at the peak of the Three-star of Profound Grade, he would only need a few more days to breakthrough to four stars, and he had already grasped an intermediate Yellow Rank Martial Skill, so how could he lose to Wu Hui, who had just reached the Profound Grade? Even if Wu Hui was learning martial skills in the Martial Skill Pavilion today, without eight or ten days of practice, it was simply impossible to grasp even a low level Yellow grade martial skill. Even if he was a heaven defying genius, being able to learn martial skills in one day, so what?

No matter what angle it was from, he had no reason to be afraid of Wu Hui.

Just say that it was a spar between disciples. Wu Zejun was afraid of Wu Hui, but he was not afraid of him. When he managed to defeat Wu Hui, he would see how Wu Zejun would act as the boss in front of him.

Only, Wu Kai never thought that the heavens would not listen to others' wishes.

By this time, it was already deep into the night. The surroundings were pitch black, and no starlight could be seen.

Currently, a large tree less than thirty meters away from Wu Hui, a tall figure was seated cross-legged. His gaze was fixated on Wu Hui who was cultivating, but his expression was filled with astonishment.

"The palm of his hand turned green, and his inner strength appeared. This Green Wood Fist has clearly reached the first level, it hasn't even been a day, could it be that Hui Er is really a genius cultivator?" The person on the tree was Wu Hui's father, Wu Haiya.

Originally, when Wu Haiya knew that Wu Hui had chosen to cultivate the Green Wood Fist, he wanted to give Wu Hui a pointer. He had also initially chosen the Green Wood Fist and it had now reached the third layer. He didn't expect to see his son in the Training field instead of Wu Hui's room. Wu Haiya, who was hiding in the darkness, wanted to observe Wu Hui's martial arts before going down to teach him. However, he didn't expect the scene in front of him to be so shocking.

A layer of Green Wood Fist was used extremely proficiently, and from the looks of it, it was not too far away from breaking through Level Two. How could this not shock Wu Haiya? When he had first started cultivating, he had reached the Onest level in three days, reached the Twond level in one month, and reached the third layer in three years. He had already shocked the entire Wu family, but now, compared to Wu Hui, he was not lacking at all.

"The Green Wood Fist of the Level Two is something that requires at least three star Profound Grade to be able to use. However, to be able to use a layer of Green Wood Fist so proficiently on the first day is truly astonishing." Wu Haiya secretly thought in his heart, but he was even more satisfied with Wu Hui's performance.

Wu Hui did not know that his father was not far from him.

At this time, Wu Hui's movements had also gradually slowed down.

Originally, the purpose of Five Elements Arts was to follow the bad way of the five elements, and to live forever. The Five Elements Arts could evolve all kinds of Cultivation Technique and Martial Technique, making it suitable for Wu Hui's Body of five elements.

Wu Hui's movements had gradually become slower, slower and slower, but he did not stop the entire time. The cyan color around Wu Hui's fist was gradually receding. Wu Hui frowned slightly as he pondered in his heart. Green Wood Fist's Twond level, carried intelligence within the green, how to make a fist carry spirituality.

Just then, two black figures appeared near Wu Hui.

"Cousin brother Wu Kai, I'm not wrong, right? Wu Hui should be here right now."

A short figure said. The two were Wu Yong and Wu Kai who had come to teach Wu Hui a lesson.

Wu Kai nodded his head, and said: "Looks like Wu Hui has chosen his martial skill by day and is currently cultivating. But even the lowest level Yellow Rank Martial Skill, without ten days to half a month of practice, it will still be difficult to reach the Onest level."

"Cousin brother Wu Kai's earth rock fist has been successfully cultivated, right? earth rock fist is a medium level Yellow Rank Martial Skill, we must make him suffer a little."

"Hmph. You don't think that I will still use martial skills to teach him a lesson right? You think too highly of him."

The pitch-black shadows of the two figures got closer and closer to Wu Hui, and at the moment, Wu Hui was immersed in comprehending techniques, so he did not feel anyone approaching him.

The distant Wu Haiya, who originally wanted to reveal himself, recognized the two of them and couldn't help but find it funny.

"A Xuan class one-star and a three star, just so that Hui Er can train in it. Do you still think that Hui Er is the same as before?"

When the two of them stood in front of Wu Hui, Wu Hui saw who it was and stopped moving.

"It's all of you." His tone was calm, without a hint of emotion.

"Haha, Wu Hui didn't think it would be possible. In the day, you made me suffer a kick from the Second Elder for no reason, and now, I want to repay you twice the amount." A sinister smile rose on Wu Yong's complacent face, the pleasure of revenge in his heart had already risen.

"With just you alone, wouldn't the lesson you received be enough?" Wu Hui's eyes revealed a hint of coldness.

Wu Yong was originally Wu Zejun's follower. He was the most snobbish, bullying the weak and fearing the strong. There were also a few times when he went to find trouble with Wu Zejun.

Since Wu Hui appeared in the Training field so early, it was naturally out of habit. It was also because he knew that Wu Yong would come and cause trouble for him.

Hearing Wu Hui's words, Wu Yong shouted angrily: "Cousin brother, help me control him, I want to teach him a lesson."

"Wu Hui, I won't make things difficult for you. If you don't resist, then it's fine to receive a slap from Wu Yong. In the future, as long as you don't provoke us, we won't take the initiative to find trouble with you." Wu Kai said. He still remembered what Wu Zejun said in the daytime, and he faintly felt that Wu Hui was different from before. If Wu Yong had not pestered him, he would not have come here in the middle of the night.

In Wu Kai's opinion, his request was not excessive, it was merely a slap. If Wu Hui was smart enough to use a slap to exchange for someone not to cause trouble in the future, he would definitely agree and extend his face for Wu Yong to hit him.

"No, cousin. One slap isn't enough." Wu Yong, who was beside him, was unhappy. He had had enough of being stingy these past few days, and his lower back still hurt.

Pow! Pow!

From within the Training field, two clear and melodious voices sounded.

"You're right, one slap isn't enough."

was still standing at his original position, while Wu Yong was holding onto his own cheeks, looking at Wu Hui with a dull gaze.

Such speed! Wu Kai's pupils constricted, he was extremely shocked. He only saw Wu Hui's body sway. Wu Yong had already been beaten up, but this speed was actually even faster than his. This was the first time Wu Kai truly began to think highly of Wu Hui.

Wu Yong was about to cry. With his cousin by his side and him getting beaten up, this was not a different feeling.

"I've really underestimated you." Wu Kai's face became gloomy, staring straight at Wu Hui.

Wu Hui squinted his eyes as the corner of his mouth raised in a slight curve. I, Wu Hui, am no longer the Wu Hui of the past. If you want to humiliate me like in the past, you have to be prepared to be humiliated. "

"Hmph, arrogant and conceited. You just broke through the Profound Grade, yet you haven't even successfully cultivated a martial skill, yet you still dare to be so proud. Today, I'll let you clearly recognize the principle of strength as respect." A stern expression surfaced on Wu Kai's face. His own cousin had been humiliated by Wu Hui several times, and this time, he had even been slapped twice in front of. It was really hard to swallow this anger down.

"Strength is respected!"

Within the Wu family hall, Su Qingxue had used this phrase to set a three year agreement with him, and the scene from that day had always appeared before her eyes. Now that she heard Wu Kai's words, the anger in his heart couldn't be suppressed at all.