Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

Wei Zi'an accompanied Tong Xiangyu on the campus of Wei's family, and the two were silent for a while.

"A few days ago, thank you sister Tong."

"Aren't you going to thank me today?"

Seeing Wei Zi'an's deflated expression, Tong Xiangyu chuckled.

"How do you have any contact with Murong's family?"

"Probably because of personal charm."

Wei Zi'an tilted his head, "The lady of Murong's family fell in love with me after seeing me only a few times, it should be like this."

"Cut." Murong Ya said angrily, "You're such a cunning brat."

"Miss Murong is famous for being a country and city. Will she fall in love with you?"

"Aren't I handsome?"

Wei Zian blinked, then stood still and looked at Tong Xiangyu.

After taking a serious look at Wei Zi'an, Tong Xiangyu turned his head and said, "A person's true charm is never external."

"What is that, the connotation, the truth?"

"No!"

Murong Ya was serious, "It's fists, it's strength."

Hearing this, Wei Zi'an froze for a moment, cupped his hands and said, "I've been taught."

As a person who traveled from the civilized world, Tong Xiangyu's words just hit him.

"You don't look like when I first met you."

Tong Xiangyu walked in front, dignified and elegant.

"Why?"

Some curious Wei Zian followed behind and asked.

"Do you know why I gave you that package of spiritual materials?"

Stopping, Tong Xiangyu looked at Wei Zi'an with a smile.

"Could it be...fascinated by my beauty?"

In fact, Wei Zian originally wanted to say, "Are you greedy for my body?" But considering that Tong Xiangyu is also considered a big boss, and he doesn't know her well, he didn't say this sentence.

"You are really confident."

Tong Xiangyu curled her lips and said as she walked, "When I first saw you, I just thought you were a little pitiful, and I was not in a good mood, so I just threw it to you."

"Is it just busy?"

Wei Zi'an smiled wryly.

"No, there's a little more."

Just when Wei Zian thought that Tong Xiangyu would praise him, Tong Xiangyu's next sentence completely broke his defense.

"You are so ordinary, as if you are sand falling in the desert, no one will take a second look."

"Waste tires, skinny, even at 16 years old, they still don't grow tall."

"I'm afraid the only thing worthy of praise is your appearance and your family background."

"Of course there is also a 16-year-old monk in the Five Brilliance Realm. Although he is not outstanding, he can barely be called good."

"It turns out I'm so unbearable."

Wei Zi'an lowered his head, looking a little dispirited.

"But being handsome does have advantages."

"Are you already a cultivator in the Liuhe Realm?"

Tong Xiangyu widened her eyes and said in surprise.

"I'm actually very curious about how you, a waste tire, cultivated to the Five Brilliance Realm and then broke through to the Liuhejing, but this is your secret, and I won't ask if you don't tell me."

"Cultivators are also called walkers. In fact, this term is well-known... I suggest that you practice some supernatural powers and cheats first to make yourself stronger."

"To put it bluntly, I can suppress you with one hand. This is the background."

After saying these words, Tong Xiangyu also walked to the door of Wei's house.

Turning her head, she smiled coquettishly and said: "No need to give it away, I hope you can think about what you said today, I bet on you, I hope you will not let me down."

The thoughtful Wei Zi'an nodded seriously, whether it was as a pawn or something else.

Without Tong Xiangyu's help, he still doesn't know if he can survive until now, let alone walk into the gate of Wei's house swaggeringly.

"Make yourself stronger first..."

Seeing Tong Xiangyu's figure disappear from sight, Wei Zi'an muttered in a low voice and walked towards the inner courtyard.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a loud shout made Wei Zian stop involuntarily.

"I didn't say you can go!"

Turning his head around, Wei Hu was wearing thin clothes, his whole body was boiling with energy, as if he had broken through the Five Brilliance Realm.

Holding a huge mace in his hand, it looks fierce.

"What, you want to kill me?"

Wei Zian raised his eyebrows slightly, through Wei Hu's blood-colored pupils and clenched teeth, it was an unbearable hatred.

"Why did you kill my brother?!"

The furious Wei Hu gritted his teeth, and the flames in his eyes seemed to choose someone to devour, and a layer of faint flames appeared on the surface of his body.

"The covenant of life and death, one must die."

Wei Zian patiently explained: "If he doesn't die, the group arena will not end."

"I want you to die!"

Obviously, Wei Hu at this time has been dazzled by hatred.

Shaking his head silently, Wei Zian made a sword with his hand, and after a while, a thigh-thick crack appeared on the ground.

"One step forward, and you will die."

Seeing the sword marks on the ground, Wei Hu took a few steps back in horror.

"You, you broke through again?"

"If you don't have the strength, don't come here to die. I also promised your brother that I won't kill you and don't let me break the contract."

"I will kill you sooner or later!!"

Wei Hu yelled hysterically, but more of it came from the helplessness and sadness in his bones.

Is the disparity between the two realms really so easy to break?
Brother, I may not be able to avenge you for the rest of my life.

Hearing this, Wei Zi'an said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"But don't you think you're a little unreasonable?"

"I was bullied by you when I was weak. If I can't break through, I will be the one who dies now. Is this the result that will make you feel satisfied?"

"Holding the strong to bully the weak, is this what you call the strong?"

Wei Zian sighed, "The real strong should be bounded by the freedom of the weak."

"If you can understand this sentence, I don't mind a real battle with you, a promise of life and death."

After the words fell, Wei Zian walked towards the hall without looking back.

Unlike before, after waking up from the coma, he seemed to have gained a new life.

At that time, he only wanted to get revenge, but now he felt that it was meaningless. If he bullied them again, what would be the difference from when he was bullied before?
He is not a gentleman who advocates repaying grievances with virtue, but he just thinks it is a waste of time.

Only your own strength is the real strength.

After Wei Zian left, Wei Hu knelt on the ground, his body trembling unceasingly, his big tears dripping down on the ground.

Bang, bang.

The fist hit the ground hard, the nails sank into the flesh hard, and the blood made the palm red.

A deep sense of powerlessness enveloped him, and Wei Hu felt that his consciousness had fallen into a deep silence.

"Do you want revenge?"

"Do you want to be stronger?"

"Do you want to be strong?"

The nightmarish voice echoed in his mind, Wei Hu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he got up tremblingly.

"I think, I think, I think!"

The blood-red pupils occupied his eyes strangely. Wei Hu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the corners of his eyes were a little firmer.

"Eighty miles to the northeast of Dingshan County, before dark, I want to see your figure and offer me your devotion..."