Been calculated.

Zhao Xiaochuan already understood as soon as he flew into the air.

The tiger was definitely not only relied on its strong body, but also had its own wisdom, let alone a tiger that has always become a spirit.

But it's too late to understand now.

......

Just when Zhao Xiaochuan was pulled to the ground by a broom and couldn't get up, two figures slowly appeared in the shadows.

"Old man, don't care?"

"What do you care about? Is there any mistake in self-defense?"

"No, who are you?"

“…”

The two figures are Du Wanguan and Penglai Island Island owner Tu Zhengshan.

"He will experience these things sooner or later. Today I am watching. What about the future? Which of the great saints of the demon clan is a good-efficient lamp? It will be a matter of one or two strokes at that time." The old man sighed, with a complicated corner of his eyes, but he still did not move in the end, watching the young man slowly walk towards Zhao Xiaochuan.

"Hahaha, you are really weak. If you were in our Demon Continent, your strength would only be a food!" The young man laughed freely and said, "Remember my name, my name is Penghu, and I am the first person to step on you under your feet."

As he said that, the boy who claimed to be a pig tiger stepped on Zhao Xiaochuan's face with one foot and kept crushing him hard.

"Tiger clan?" Du Wanguan looked at Zhao Xiaochuan with a distressed heart and a little puzzled: "Isn't the White Tiger clan the leader in the Tiger clan? Didn't the ancestor of the White Tiger clan just embarked on the second journey a while ago? Will they jump out at this time?"

"..." Tu Zhengshan narrowed his eyes, shook his head before saying, "It may be just this kid's personal wish..."

He paused, and then added: "...it may also be possible that some people should use this kid's hand to try the waters."

"Then should we stop this kid? This kid is a little over." Du Wanguan said as he couldn't stand it anymore and was about to take action, but was stopped by Tu Zhengshan next to him.

"Just look at it." Tu Zhengshan's tone was very calm, and he didn't seem to care about Zhao Xiaochuan's struggle to get up because he was stepped on his feet.

"No, old man, this doll is just an ordinary child who has just opened a fairy bone. He is not the opponent of the little tiger at all. What if something goes wrong?" Du Wanguan was a little anxious. The old man is usually very protective of his shortcomings, so why is it not in a hurry today? Is it because both sides are their own students? But the person who was stepped on the ground is a human child. Old man, you are also a human...

"It is precisely because I am a human race that I cannot take action. This is good to him." Tu Zhengshan seemed to see through Du Wanguan's thoughts and said: "It has never been a good thing for the human race to unify the three realms. The demon race and the spiritual race are eyeing each other, and the dragon race is even more overwhelming. This is his first lesson. He must understand a truth from now on..."

Tu Zhengshan looked at Zhao Xiaochuan who was struggling again and again and again, and said slowly: "The strong prey on the weak will never change. The weak will always be trampled in the dust and have no dignity!"

"But......"

"He has just started."

Zhao Xiaochuan held the ground tightly, and his twelve-year-old weak body almost burst out with extraordinary strength, but unfortunately, the feet pressing on his head were also extraordinary...

"Damn it...bastard...ah..." Drops of blood left from the corner of Zhao Xiaochuan's mouth, making his speech unclear. Zhao Xiaochuan only felt that there seemed to be a mountain pressing on his head, a mountain that he could not lift no matter how he did.

"The ancient bloodline? Hehe, it's so miserable. The human holy body is so powerful that it's so great. It's a pity. It's a pity that I died tens of thousands of years ago. Finally, with you, what's the result?" The young man of the tiger clan bent down and looked at Zhao Xiaochuan, shook his head, "It's so miserable. The human holy body? It seems that it's history~"

The boy seemed a little tired of it. Seeing Zhao Xiaochuan, who had no ability to resist, the thought of playing in his heart faded suddenly. He spat, then raised the right foot that pressed Zhao Xiaochuan's head.

Zhao Xiaochuan just felt a lighter on his head, but before he could react, he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, as if he was hit by a hammer, and he flew directly off the ground and hit the wall with a bang. His eyes turned dark, and he finally couldn't hold on anymore and fainted.

"Old man!" Du Wanguan couldn't help but look at Tu Zhengshan.

Tu Zhengshan narrowed his eyes, but did not move. Instead, he patted Du Wanguan on the shoulder and said, "I am also a survivor from the Great Wilderness era. I have seen no 1,000 geniuses but eight hundred. Don't worry, all geniuses have one characteristic."

"Features?" Du Wanguan was stunned, "What are the characteristics?"

"The genius from ancient times to the present, the more you abuse him, slander him, and plot against him, as long as you leave him a breath, the stronger he will become, so strong that no one can shake him, so strong that everyone will fear him, so strong that all enemies will be overshadowed." Tu Zhengshan slowly walked away with his hands behind his back, and his figure talked more and more, "Just be optimistic about him and leave him a breath. Others, whether it is life or revenge, let him earn it by himself."

Du Wanguan was stunned when he heard this and felt something was wrong. But when he thought that the old man was a big shot who has become famous all over the world since ancient times, he thought he was knowledgeable. Perhaps what the old man said made sense.

...

pain......

It hurts so much.

Zhao Xiaochuan felt in a vague state that his chest and abdomen seemed to be about to explode, and he felt a burning and tingling sensation when he inhaled gently.

Where am I?

Zhao Xiaochuan's mind was in chaos, and he struggled to open his eyes. He saw a small pile of blood in a blur, and his cheeks were cold.

He seemed to have fallen to the ground. Zhao Xiaochuan tried hard to pursed his lips, and a sticky smell in his mouth was pierced, and a rust smell pierced his taste buds.

I seemed to fall to the ground, bleeding...

After a stick of incense, Zhao Xiaochuan slowly regained his consciousness and slowly remembered his own experience.

Haha, I was beaten.

What an excellent person is beaten wherever he goes.

Zhao Xiaochuan smiled mockingly, and inadvertently pulled his chest and grinned in pain.

But immediately, he fell into silence.

Zhao Xiaochuan was often bullied in the past. He had the best grades in school and was handsome. Many girls had a good impression of him, so naturally some people were unhappy about him.

The campus tyrant is basically an activity that Zhao Xiaochuan often has. Moreover, he is an orphan, without the support of his parents, and the management of the school teachers is not strong enough. Once or twice, Zhao Xiaochuan also has experience. Every time he grits his teeth and holds his feet, or uses his classmates to block it.

However, no matter which time it was, it was not as serious as this time, because the one who bullied him was not a person of his age, but a tiger of his age...

Why?

Why?!

I am here to be a god, why am I bullied?

Why!!

Zhao Xiaochuan gritted his teeth and supported himself to support his upper body, and immediately saw a pool of blood in front of him, which was about the size of him.

I'm not convinced!

Zhao Xiaochuan struggled for a long time and finally sat up.

The wound was pulled during the movements, and a piercing pain hit the brain.

Zhao Xiaochuan gritted his teeth tightly and prevented himself from making a sound. He felt that his chest was so painful.

It seemed like a fire burned again. The cheeks were wet, and I don’t know if it was tears or blood.

He looked at the blood in front of him, which were the traces of him being trampled on his feet.

Humiliation and dazzling.

Why?

Why do gods and immortals also be bullied?

Isn't this a school?

Why no one cares about me?

He has no interest at all, such as flying dragons, the aura of immortals, and the illusion of Penglai.

He choked and let go of his lips that had been bitten and bleeding. He failed to release his hands and found that he subconsciously held a bronze jade artifact in his hand. It was given to him by the mysterious man. It was the first bronze ancient sword that gave him a sense of security...

Haha...Hahaha...

He glanced at the broom thrown aside, and there was still a little blood on the broom handle, and the previous demon teenager was no longer there.

The sun star in the sky is slowly disappearing, and the white sky is like a piece of rice paper that is spread out, slowly being rendered by ink. The stars that were originally invisible to the naked eye during the day are also slowly starting to flash.

Zhao Xiaochuan slowly leaned against the wall behind, reducing the pain in his chest and abdomen.

The sky is so beautiful, much more beautiful than the earth. Haha, it should be said that it is much more beautiful than the Tao of the earth.

Are there star kings living in the stars in the sky? Gods and immortals... and demons.

Zhao Xiaochuan looked at the stars in the sky, no longer acting for a moment. The blood mixed with saliva on the corner of his mouth dripped on his chest, and he didn't care at all. The black and white school uniform on his chest was slowly infected with blood.

I am really helpless, hahaha.

"Does it hurt?"

The familiar voice pulled Zhao Xiaochuan back on his thoughts.

Zhao Xiaochuan withdrew his gaze and looked at the master of the voice, and was stunned:

"Why are you here?"

Zhao Xiaochuan's voice was very weak, but the tranquility between heaven and earth was easily heard by people.

"I said it." The girl slowly walked out of the shadow of the tree, bypassed the broken branches, and stopped not far from Zhao Xiaochuan, "There is troublesome."

"Why are you in the mood to care about me?" Zhao Xiaochuan pulled the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to smile politely, but he suddenly pulled his abdomen and couldn't help but grin again.

The visitor was Kou Shuying who blocked Zhao Xiaochuan at the door during the day. At this moment, the girl stood quietly in the moonlight, quietly looking at Zhao Xiaochuan, without answering Zhao Xiaochuan's question.

Zhao Xiaochuan didn't say anything anymore, and also looked at the girl. The moon star slowly rose into the middle of the sky. The white moonlight finally spread completely between the sky and the earth. The dim environment around seemed to be wrapped in a layer of light film at once.

The world is quiet, the moonlight is like water, and the two of them sit and stand quietly, looking at each other.

Finally, the girl slowly walked forward a few steps, walked to Zhao Xiaochuan, and after a long time, she handed out a handkerchief.

Zhao Xiaochuan was stunned, pulled his cheek and reached for it.
To be continued...