C2 I Want to Practice

The Chen Residence was located on the main street outside the Royal Capital, in a bustling location.

The mansion was filled with pavilions, fake mountains and lakes. It was luxurious and pleasing to the eyes, but because the Chen family's master, Chen Tiexin, was still fighting with Korea in the distance, taking away most of the family's strong men, it seemed cold and deserted.

In the Chen family's training field was a burly man in his thirties. His muscles were entangled like dragons, and his face was as sharp as a knife or a axe. His face was full of stubble.

"Hu hu!"

His fist brought up a strong whirlwind, whistling through the air and forming a white qi dragon from the sweat on his body. The powerful Qi and blood of the Bloodmelting Realm was undoubtedly visible.

"Bam!"

The man threw a punch to the side. A thousand-pound rock was used for lifting weights. The rock immediately broke into pieces and shattered into uneven shapes.

Looking at the broken pieces on the ground in satisfaction, the man stopped cultivating. The muscles on his body rolled around like waves, as if there was a fierce beast living under his skin.

When the muscles on his body stabilized, the man took a towel and wiped off the sweat on his forehead.

"Eldest Young Master, something bad happened!" Second Young Master has been beaten up! "

At this moment, a thirteen or fourteen year old pretty young maid hurriedly ran over and said in a flustered manner.

"What!"

The man was shocked and didn't care about anything else. He threw the towel in his hand and rushed out like a vicious, human-shaped beast. He stomped on it until the ground rumbled.

As soon as he passed the front door, he saw Chen Fan leaning weakly against it. A few elderly men with white hair and stocky bodies were carefully wiping his wounds while holding a bowl of ginseng soup for him to drink.

"Uncle Fu, Uncle Wang, is Chen Fan okay?"

"Xiao Xiao, don't get excited for now." Although Xiaofan was only suffering from superficial wounds and did not have any muscles or bones injured, the people who did it were too vicious. It was likely that he would not be able to get out of bed before half a month had passed. "Sigh!" A few old men with white hair and beards sighed as they spoke.

These old men were all veterans who had been through hundreds of battles with Chen Tiexin, and all of them were more or less disabled.

Since he had nowhere to stay, Chen Tiexin would take care of these two young masters. Because he had raised the two brothers since they were young, he had a very high status in the family.

"How can I not be excited when my little brother is beaten up? Big brother will vent his anger for you! "

Chen Xiao couldn't control his anger and punched the metal door frame, creating a hole in it.

"Big brother, I'm fine, let's not talk about this for now. Let's go eat first!" Chen Fan stood up shakily, stopping a few old men who wanted to support him. Then, he walked in by himself.

Watching Chen Fan limping away, the veterans were angered. Uncle Fu, the oldest of them, with his back hunched, said angrily, "Not long after the general left, something like this happened! Damn it!"

When he was young, in order to protect General Chen, the veteran uncle Wang who lost a leg sighed deeply, "Sigh, Second Young Master is weak, I hope nothing bad happened to him!"

Hearing the words of his two elders, Chen Xiao became even more furious.

The more he looked at it, the angrier he got, "Little brother, tell me, did you get beaten up by that Chu Fei Liu? I remember that he had looked for trouble with you before, but his father was home at the time, so he didn't dare to do anything about it.

"Big brother, I'll take care of this matter myself. You don't need to worry about it!" Chen Fan firmly shook his head.

He then put down his chopsticks silently and looked at the dishes in front of him. He felt that the sweet and tasty dishes today were like chewing on wax. After a moment of silence, he said, "I'm full."

Chen Xiao looked at Chen Fan's emaciated back and the bowl of rice on the table that had not been touched. His face immediately turned sullen and his eyes were filled with rage.

Due to the fact that their mother had died not long after Chen Fan was born, it would not be excessive to say that the younger brother was raised by him as his own flesh and blood.

Now that he saw Chen Fan being bullied to the point that he couldn't even eat anymore, how could he not allow Chen Xiao to go berserk?

"Chu Feiliu you little bastard, so what if you're at the peak of the Bloodmelting Realm, how dare you hit my little brother. Although I am only at the early stage of the Bloodmelting Realm, I will still teach you a lesson no matter what!"

The more Chen Xiao thought about it, the angrier he got. Unable to control his Qi and blood, he slammed his palm on the table, shattering it into pieces.

Late at night, Chen Fan was lying on his bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

"If it wasn't for that piece of black jade in my mind, I wouldn't have been unable to cultivate." When Chen Fan thought of the culprit, his resentment grew.

This black jade was something that he had always carried around with him in his previous life. However, after teleporting over, it somehow became intangible, lying on the Bone Jade Root to absorb his spirit energy.

Furthermore, every time Chen Fan tried to communicate with it, the black jade would remain motionless, as if it were a dead object.

However, Chen Fan remembered that when he was about to die, the black jade had released a Light Shield to save him. From then on, he knew that this black jade was actually intelligent.

After that, he made many attempts to kill himself.

Once, for example, he jumped into the river with a big rock tied to his foot, and was pulled up by a powerful force.

Another time, when he was hanging himself, a gust of wind blew the rope off.

However, one time when he tried to knock his head against the wall, not only did he not activate the black jade, he even caused himself to be badly bruised and bleeding profusely …

Chen Fan had done this sort of thing many times. In the end, he came to a conclusion: "Black Jade will only activate when one is doomed to die."

"Blackjade, in the past I have endured you, but now I want to cultivate, I want to obtain strength, I don't want to suffer such humiliation, I want to protect the people I cherish!" Chen Fan clenched his teeth, his words filled with an unyielding will and a firm belief in cultivation.

At this moment, he secretly swore in his heart.

In this life, he had to cultivate. No matter the cost, he had to become a powerful expert so that he would never be stepped on by others. Only then would he be able to protect his family and become a truly free man!