Supreme Saint Of World/C1 Young People of Chu
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C1 Young People of Chu

The sound of cicadas filled the air. It was midsummer and the sky was filled with the afterglow of dusk.

On the ground of one of the flower gardens of the Chu Country's Divine Martial Academy, there was a fifteen to sixteen year old handsome youth lying there. He was currently being whipped by four or five fierce-looking black-clothed men around him.

"Chen Fan, I finally caught you today. You, trash, spent all day with my fiancee. Are you tired of living?" Let's see if I won't cripple you! "

The speaker was a fifteen to sixteen year old youth wearing a bright yellow embroidered robe. He had thin eyebrows and thin lips, and his appearance was not ordinary. However, his face was full of violence.

The surrounding crowd burst into discussion.

Isn't that the little prince Chu Feiliu! He is the number one genius since the founding of our Chu Country. At just fifteen years of age, he has already reached the realm of hemolysis, creating an unprecedented precedent! Even Chen Xiao, who was previously known as the number one genius of Chu, only reached the Bloodmelting Realm at the age of thirty. "

"Is that Chen Fan on the ground?" Wasn't that the trash that the Chen family couldn't cultivate? He is so close to Ye Rolo, could it be that he wants to eat the swan meat like a toad? "

"What status does Ye Luoluo have? The daughter of the Five Elements Sect's immortal that lives in a country has already been engaged to Chu Feiliu. He, Chen Fan, even dares to approach her? He's courting death!"

"Heh, this trash can only rely on his dad being General Chen. His brother can only protect him so that he can eat and drink for free at home!"

The surrounding people looked at him with scornful and disdainful gazes. The scornful and disdainful looks were like sharp blades that pierced into Chen Fan's heart.

However, he only clenched his teeth, not saying a word. He tightly clenched his fists as his face turned pale due to the malicious words. His two eyes that were burning with fury appeared exceptionally bright.

His thin and weak body lightly trembled as he curled up on the ground. It wasn't because of the wounds on his body, but because his heart was filled with humiliation, unwillingness, and anger.

"Your Highness, the fight is almost over! This little trash had no cultivation and his physique was weak. If he continued to fight, it was likely that he would die! Moreover, his father is General Chen after all. If he were to beat him to death, it would be hard to explain himself in front of His Majesty! " A big fellow with a scar on his face walked in front of Chu Feiliu and respectfully said.

Chu Feiliu looked at Chen Fan, who was curled up on the ground like a dead dog, and nodded his head. Then, he walked up to Chen Fan and sneered, "Don't you usually talk and laugh with my fiancée? Why did you become mute today? "

As he spoke, he ruthlessly stepped on Chen Fan's face with his right foot, digging him deep into the ground. Then, he squashed Chen Fan's face with his muddy shoes.

Chen Fan felt a burning pain on his face, and he let out a mad howl in his heart. He struggled to get up, but there were too many wounds on his body, and the broken flesh paralyzed his nerves, causing him to lose the strength to get up.

His mouth was filled with dirt, but he still clenched his teeth tightly to prevent himself from making a sound. The sharp stone particles had cut into his mouth, and he swallowed it with his blood.

The two fists were clenched too hard, so hard that his nails dug deep into his flesh, and blood flowed out from his palms. However, he no longer felt any pain because his heart was already filled with anger.

"Say something, why don't you dare say something? I think that even if you want to say something, it's useless. Let me trample on it for you!"

Chu Feiliu looked at Chen Fan, who was gritting his teeth in anger and laughing maniacally. What could he do about your anger? The more angry you are, the happier I am...

Looking at Chen Fan's miserable state in a playful manner, the corners of Chu Feiliu's mouth lifted in a sinister smile. His entire body erupted with the powerful qi and blood of the Bloodmelting Realm, and he raised his right foot to stomp down.

This kick was incredibly powerful and heavy. If he were to really stomp on it, Chen Fan's face would definitely be smashed into a bloody pulp.

"Chu Feiliu, stop!"

At this time, a delicate voice came from outside the crowd. Although it was filled with anger, it was still crisp and gentle.

A young girl dressed in a simple white dress leaped into the air and landed in front of Chen Fan. Her beautiful face was filled with anger as she pointed her blue sword at Chu Feiliu.

"Isn't that Ye Luoluo?! "As expected of a goddess. She's already so beautiful at such a young age. When she grows up, she will definitely have a peerless appearance."

"Isn't that sword in her hand the Blue Water sword that the resident immortal gave her?!" That is a treasure of an immortal, an ordinary expert of the Bloodmelting Realm cannot even block a single sword attack. "

Chu Feiliu saw Ye Rolo's sword coming towards him and felt a sense of dread. He did not dare to step on it and instead took a step back.

When his feet landed on the ground, he reacted, his heart couldn't help but feel infuriated. He asked Ye Luozhen, "Don't forget that Immortal Ye already betrothed you to me, what is the meaning of pulling out the sword for me? Do you want to fight me!? "

"Besides, my talent is peerless and my cultivation is deep. Even my school has already reserved a position for me. How can I not be stronger than Chen Fan? Why do you want to help him instead?" Chu Feiliu said angrily.

"Because big brother Chen Fan is more handsome than you." Ye Rolo answered without thinking.

In his heart, however, he was thinking about how Chen Fan was always stronger than him. Although Chen Fan couldn't cultivate, when he was young, he would often tell stories to himself to amuse himself.

You, Chu Feiliang, have a cold and lecherous personality. You usually bully men and do everything for yourself, and you've even done something for yourself. You're off by thousands of miles according to big brother Chen Fan.

"Isn't he just a pretty boy? You're just a piece of trash that can't cultivate. Don't tell me you like this kind of person? " Chu Huaiyuan's expression immediately darkened.

Ye Luoluo didn't even bother about Chu Feiliang. He squatted down and used his small hands to gently wipe off the dirt on Chen Fan's body.

Then he took out a bottle of Golden Sore Elixir from his storage bag, opened the bottle, sprinkled the white powder on his fingertips, and lightly smeared it on Chen Fan's wounds. His expression was already on the verge of tears, and he softly said, "Big brother Chen Fan, this medicine might be a little painful, just bear with it."

Chen Fan allowed the young girl to do as she pleased. His originally paralyzed body started to slowly regain some of his strength. Waves of intense pain began to erode his nerves like a tide.

It was as if he did not notice any of this, his black eyes were staring fixedly at Chu Feiliu as they rotated. His eyes burned with burning fury, and only when he looked at the young girl did his anger change to being moved.

"You actually did this for him! Do you think I don't exist? " Chu Feiliu said in a flustered manner, his heart filled with jealousy as he looked at the two's skin intersecting.

"Chen Fan, I want you dead!" Chu Feiliang's face was dark, cold light flickered in his eyes, his killing intent was boiling, but looking at Ye Luoluo's sword, he instinctively did not dare to take a step forward.

He could only turn around and give a look to the men behind him. The men in black looked at each other in dismay. They looked at Ye Rolo with reverence, but dared not disobey the order. They approached Chen Fan hesitantly.

"So noisy!" "You hit big brother Chen Fan, but I still haven't caused any trouble for you. Do you still dare to take an inch from me?"

Ye Luo's expression turned cold. He turned his head and glared at Chu Feiliang. The sword in his hand immediately became the size of a door, held horizontally in the air and exuding a strong wave of Heaven and Earth.

The brawny men immediately stood stiffly on the spot, their faces pale, not daring to move an inch.

"Alright, alright, alright. You must have made up your mind to protect him!" I will definitely report this matter to Immortal Elder Ye. Ye Luoluo, just you wait! "

Although Chu Feiliu hated Ye Luoluo, because of her background, he didn't dare to do anything about it. All he could do was vent all of his anger on Chen Fan.

"Chen Fan, you piece of trash, it's best to hide behind a woman for the rest of your life. Otherwise, I'll make you wish you were dead."

Chu Huaiyuan looked at Chen Fan, his eyes filled with hatred and cruelty.

"Let's go!" Chu Feiliu gave Chen Fan a final sinister look. With a sneer, he turned around and left. The several muscular men immediately felt as if they had been pardoned, all running back to follow him.

The surrounding people immediately opened up a path, afraid of encountering his misfortune.

"Big Brother Chen Fan, let me help you up!" Ye Luoluo asked with concern. He wanted to reach out to help Chen Fan, but Chen Fan stopped him.

"Big Brother Chen Fan, you said before that it's not important for a person to have no cultivation base, but it's important for a person to have a heart that doesn't feel happy for things, nor feel sad for themselves!" Ye Luo comforted him gently.

"Relax? It's just those arrogant words I said when I was young. If I had the power, I would definitely trample over these people. That's truly freedom! " Chen Fan stood up unsteadily and limped out of the crowd.

Ye Luo's eyes sparkled as he looked at the young man's stubborn back.

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