I, The Only Male Disciple in School

Wan Zixia was a little surprised when he heard Lin Feng talk about her past.

But at the moment, 20 years in the time illusion, she is also a little tired physically and mentally.

In this quiet environment with only Lin Feng, she suddenly wanted to find a listener to confide in her own thoughts.

At this time, Lin Feng had already recovered the three dharma aspects. It was still the Realm in the early stage of the Spiritual Vessel Realm, but his strength was as deep as the deep ocean.

"Do you need me to put on my clothes?" After Lin Feng cultivation was over, she saw Wan Zixia sitting next to her, as if she had just said her own words, which evoked memories of the other party.

Wan Zixia glanced at Lin Feng's naked upper body. After 20 years, she had already seen no surprises.

Even if you hate someone again, will you still hate you after spending 20 years with him?

Furthermore, before entering the time illusion, Wan Zixia no longer hated Lin Feng, and even had some adoration.

Now she has a very special feeling for Lin Feng, she doesn't know how to describe it.

"No, you are in good shape." Wan Zixia smiled, looking like an old driver.

Lin Feng shook his head, this is still the upright Master Wan-Sister!

People have a point of collapse!

"Stop! Stopping you from wearing clothes doesn't mean you are allowed to take off your pants! Get on!"

Lin Feng smiled.

Sample, it won't cure you!

"You haven't answered me yet, is it because of your father." Lin Feng put on his pants, took out two bottles of beer, and handed it to Wan Zixia.

The small welfare on the first floor of the system store. For the past 20 years, Lin Feng has been relying on it to have a long conversation with Wan Zixia.

Of course, he didn't do the things that he hummed and roared after drinking.

After all, he is not called Feng Lin.

Wan Zixia opened the beer and gulped down her stomach.

I don't know how many times this thing was drunk, and it started to feel a little unpleasant, but after drinking too much, she felt that whenever she was sorrowful, she would relieve her worries.

When I wake up, I don't remember anything.

"It's not because of my father, but because I reject Wan Jianzong very much." Wan Zixia dropped a bottle of beer, and a charming blush began to appear on her face.

When she was in the Grand Great Master state, this little wine power couldn't help her at all.

But now she is just a Practitioner of Martial Dao Second Stage, at the same level as Lu Daqiang.

"Why is Ten Thousand Sword Sect repulsive? The largest sect in the Northern Territory, and it also has connections with your Wanjia. If you enter the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, you will definitely be taken care of by many." Lin Feng said.

"This is just from the perspective of outsiders. Our ancient family has been passed down for thousands of years, and our descendants are more than 200 generations. How can we always be harmonious? Let alone the ancient family, it is the five generations who have seven or eight descendants. Be happy at home." Wan Zixia sighed.

Continue to say.

"In Wanjia, there have been many factions long ago, but because it is in Wanjia, there is a direct line under pressure, no matter how other side branches move, they can't make waves. Therefore, this battlefield was transferred to Wanjianzong, in Wanjian. In the clan, those side branches can do whatever they want."

"At that time, I knew what kind of stall I would face in the future. But what I didn't expect was that before I was sent to the Wan Jianzong, the children of the Wan family of the same generation would act on me.

Speaking of this, the color of anger flashed in Wan Zixia's eyes.

"On the eve of my being sent to the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, the Wan Family branch of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect gathered more than 20 people, deceived me to a wasteland, prepared to pick out my muscles and veins, and let me completely become a useless person. Never set foot on Martial Dao again!"

Lin Feng raised his eyelids. Obviously the group of guys had failed, otherwise Wan Zixia would not come to the Snow Mountain School in good health.

"Did anyone save you?" Lin Feng asked.

"Yes, my second uncle saved me. When those guys were about to attack me, my second uncle showed up in time and beat them all away."

"Then your second uncle is not bad." Lin Feng praised.

"Not bad? Huh!"

Suddenly, Wan Zixia sneered.

There is a turning point!

Lin Feng's eyes lit up, his favorite thing is to listen to this kind of story!

Gang オ Wan Zixia's changes in her eyes are in place!

"That was just a good play directed by the second uncle. He deliberately asked people to surround me and save me in order to gain my trust. Because the second uncle still held an important position in Wan Jianzong, he saved me. I just want me to come to him willingly.

"What does your second uncle do?"

"He is the Inner Sect Elder of Wan Jianzong. He was at the pinnacle of the Primordial Divine Realm ten years ago. He is in charge of the Wan Jianzong Crime and Punishment Hall. In Wanjia, the right to speak is second only to my father. But it was also on that day. , I heard the conversation between him and his son, my cousin."

"What did you say?"

"The reason why he saved me was to get me into his punishment hall. The second uncle's primordial spirit was extremely powerful. He made it delirious."

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"After the second uncle was going to deceive me to the penalty hall, he began to implement his methods against me, using this method similar to chronic poison to destroy my mind. It is impossible to see the changes in a short time, but once in After he stays under him for a few years, I will slowly become sluggish and even mentally disordered."

"Why did your second uncle do this? Isn't he the little brother of your father?"

"To put it bluntly, it is still a controversy over the ancestry. Because I am the Big Sister of the Wanjia generation, the position of the ancestry is only prioritized, regardless of gender. Therefore, I will definitely be able to gain the recognition of the orthodox ancestral line. When I am 18 years old, I will accept my ancestors. When the line is passed down, the strength will surely be able to make a greater leap."

"But if I become mentally dysfunctional, it means that I no longer have the opportunity to be recognized by the orthodox ancestors. At this time, I must give up the position of progeny to someone else, that is, my cousin."

"That's why the second uncle came up with this method. As long as I enter the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, he will have the opportunity to control me. My father doesn't know this. He trusts his relative, Little Brother, even if I tell him. After this incident, he also thought I was talking nonsense and beat me up."

Having said that, Wan Zixia touched own cheek.

It was as if the red mark of the past was still glowing with scorching heat on his face.

After Lin Feng listened, he already understood the reason why Wan Zixia left home.

The reason why she didn't want to go back was not only because she was afraid of facing her father, but also because of the second uncle who wanted to backtest.

After all, her second uncle is a strong master of the Primordial God Realm, and it is not easy to deal with her Martial Dao Second Stage trash.

Of course, if she returns to Wanjia again, she will regress with her strength, and she is afraid that she will also lose the competitive sequence for the position of direct inheritance.

"By the way, you said you can accept the ancestral lineage at the age of 18, have you accepted it?" Lin Feng remembered something.

"No, I've been away from home for more than ten years. My father came to see me when I was 18, but I didn't see him. Perhaps, the post of Wan's family has already been given to my cousin."

Wan Zixia lowered her head.

A touch of unwilling tears flashed in the corner of Wan Zixia's eyes.

Lin Feng can see that even after so many years, Wan Zixia is still not relieved.

This is Wan Zixia's heart knot.

Thought of this.

Lin Feng reached out and wiped away Wan Zixia's tears.

Wan Zixia stiffened slightly, raised her head and looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's eyes are pure and bright.

"Go, let's go to Wanjia!" Five.

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