Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 629
And the Divine Sword of Destiny is so important, he will not pin all his hopes on others!
"Let's go, look at this Southern Sword Academy, what kind of Dragon's Pool and Tiger's Den!" Zheng Rui secretly said, and then strode towards the direction pointed by the old man.

However, he had just arrived at his residence when he saw an astonishing scene. In his impression, the residence was at least the one with roof tiles.

But right now, Zheng Rui doesn't think it's a residence no matter from which angle he looks at it.

After all, this thing only has four sticks and two pieces of thatch. It is not so much a residence as a hut.

"Then the old man let me live here? Are the conditions of Nanjian Academy so bad that they don't even have a decent cave?" Zheng Rui was not only a little stunned.

"Hey, you don't know about this. This is the academy's rules. Only true geniuses can live in the cave, and handyman disciples like me can only live in this kind of thatched hut like a hut."

A middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks jumped out of nowhere, and said with a sinister smile.

"Handy disciple?" Zheng Rui frowned slightly.

"That's right, handyman disciple, don't you know your identity? Anyone who comes here is the lowest-level handyman disciple."

"And those official disciples, as well as higher outer court disciples, live in higher positions."

The middle-aged man chuckled and pointed upwards.

Zheng Rui looked up, and saw exquisite attics built on the mountainside, and under the hut-like houses below, they looked extraordinarily noble and elegant.

"Okay, let's not gossip, newcomer, I see that you are thin-skinned, tender, and fleshy, and I am more pleasing to the eye. How about it, from now on, you will be my little brother and help me with chores .”

"If anything happens in the future, you can just report my name, and I guarantee you won't suffer!"

"How, is it good for you!"

The middle-aged man smiled, looking "for your own good".

Then, without waiting for Zheng Rui to speak, he took out a black spittoon and said, "Now I will give you the first task, wash this spittoon!"

"Haha, Sun Feng is here again, and he wants the newcomer to wash his spittoon? What a shame!"

"Washing the spittoon is fine. Last time he asked another rookie to wash his underwear and socks. Another time he asked someone else to wash the chamber pot for him. This guy really did everything he could to give the rookie a bad start. ! Isn't he worried that after others rise up, he will be the first to deal with him?"

"Rising? Are you kidding? A disciple of a handyman is a disciple of a handyman. How can there be any chance of rising? What's more, Sun Feng's elder brother is a serious disciple of the outer court with a very high status. Sun Feng, as his younger brother, naturally If you want the wind to win the wind, and the rain to win the rain, who would dare to settle accounts with him?"

"Even if a newcomer really rises up, for his elder brother's sake, I dare not argue with him!"

"What a lucky guy. His cultivation base is not very good, but he has a good brother. If I had such a good brother, I would have left by now!"

On the field, there was not only the middle-aged man named Sun Feng, but also a large group of Southern Sword Academy disciples wearing the costumes of handyman disciples.

They all stared at Zheng Rui, who was made things difficult by Sun Feng, with playful expressions.Obviously, they have long been accustomed to this kind of bullying.

It would be better to say that making things difficult for newcomers is the only joy of these handyman disciples! "Are you talking to me?" A scarlet light appeared in Zheng Rui's eyes, and his tone gradually became cold.

Obviously, Zheng Rui was already very displeased at this moment, and even started to get angry.

"Could it be that you, as a handyman disciple, not only have bad eyesight, but also bad ears? Besides you, a newcomer, who else is here?"

"Quickly clean the spittoon for me, not only the surface must be cleaned, but also the inside must not leave any smell!"

Sun Feng snorted coldly, clutching the spittoon with a very unkind look on his face.

"It's no wonder that you Southern Sword Academy have never been the opponent of Tianjian Academy. A group of handyman disciples dare to bully others casually? Bullying the weak and fearing the hard, you people have such unbearable dispositions, and you will be embarrassing in the future!"

Zheng Rui said in a serious tone.

"You dare to teach us a lesson, boy, your mouth is so capable, I will reward you with your tongue to lick this spittoon clean, if you don't lick it, I will break your hands and feet!"

Sun Feng was used to domineering and domineering, he never thought that anyone would dare to scold him, he let out a cold snort, and grabbed Zheng Rui with one hand, intending to grab his hair and force him to kneel down.

However, just as he started, a bloody light emerged from Zheng Rui's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, before Sun Feng could react, the spittoon filled with thick phlegm had already hit him firmly in the face.

With a bang, foul-smelling thick phlegm covered his face and the skirt of his clothes, making him extremely embarrassed.

Not only that, the shattered spittoon fragments pierced deeply into his flesh, and with a bang, his entire face instantly became unrecognizable and dripping with blood.

"what!"

Sun Feng let out a cry of pain, and backed away again and again.

When the others saw this scene, they all showed expressions of disbelief.What did they see, that Sun Feng, whose strength had already reached the ninth level of the Yellow Fate Realm, was actually repulsed by the opponent?
"How dare you make a mistake in front of me with this level of strength, you are really impatient!" Zheng Rui snorted coldly, and kicked him hard in the chest, Sun Feng hadn't recovered from the blow just now , In the next moment, it flew upside down and crashed into a thatched cottage, causing the entire thatched cottage to collapse.

clap clap clap!
There was a burst of crisp applause.

"Not bad, not bad, your strength is really good, and even Sun Feng is not your opponent. It seems that you, a rookie, do have merit."

A young man in a white robe came out while applauding.

This young man in white robes is obviously much more powerful than Sun Feng, and his temperament is more noble, so he must be a person with a background.

Sure enough, the moment he appeared, many people on the field exclaimed.

"Isn't this Zhang Lin? I heard that he has passed the assessment and is about to be promoted from a handyman disciple to a true outer court disciple. It can be said that he has leaped into the dragon's gate!"

"That's right, and he also has an elder brother from the outer court, his elder brother's strength is much stronger than Sun Feng's elder brother, Sun Long!"

"Then why did he show up this time? Could it be that he was moved to cherish his talents when he saw that newcomer is so vigorous?"

"It's probably like this. Haven't you heard that the academy will soon start the secret realm experience. As a disciple of the outer court, Zhang Lin will definitely participate. I guess he will recruit his subordinates for the secret realm experience!"

(End of this chapter)