Chapter 32: Being Bullied?

  When she woke up, Zhuyu found herself lying on a big ancient bed with an antique flavor.

  Next to it was an exquisite small seal.

  He manipulated his spiritual energy, and inside was a message from the Return to Heart Sword: "Many have been wronged, it's really not right! Rest assured and rest, wait for Master to return..."

  The spicy neighbor's, that cheap old man himself hasn't come back yet, and he actually called me back.

  Getting up from bed, putting on a monk's robe, just about to move his feet, but suddenly an alarm appeared in his heart.

  He quickly retreated backwards, a large net swooped in from outside the door. Without any hesitation, Zhu Yu fell backwards, his back flat on the ground, and dodged it directly.

  He looked up and a black light came down from above, coming extremely fast.

  The piggybacked Zhu Yu kicked the ground and flew out horizontally.

  "Clang!" The dark light fell to the ground, and only then did Zhu Yu see clearly that it was a steel cage.

  "Wow! Got it this time, must have got it! Sister, come and see!"

  A fifteen or sixteen year old boy in a green robe darted in from outside, with a fat head and big ears, looking quite unsightly. Behind him followed a girl in red robes, thirteen or fourteen years of age, with her hair styled high up on her head, giving off the air of a delinquent girl.

  Two people entered the door, and the young man in green looked at the cage, which was empty.

  "Where's the person?" the little girl said.

  The young man in green robe beckoned with his hand, and a large net quickly gathered in, still nothing was gained.

  "What the...?! Did this kid escape?! Get out here, Zhu Yu! I'll see where you can escape to, get out here!" The green-robed youth roared in anger.

  This guy is Zhu Yu's cheap brother Zhu Ting, and the little girl is naturally Zhu Ling.

  Since childhood, Zhu Yu has been living a life of being bullied by these two younger ones. At home, there is a stepmother who only knows how to take sides, and when something happens, she basically scolds Zhu Yu, which naturally makes the two younger ones even more arrogant.

  "You're not big or small, and you're also calling me a Zhu Yu!"

  Zhu Ting and Zhu Ling were taken aback, both turning their heads at the same time to lean against the door frame with a careless air. Who else could it be if not Zhu Yu?

  "You... you..." Zhu Teng's face turned bright red, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

  Zhu Ling suddenly stretched out her hand and whipped out a long whip. Without saying a word, she slashed it straight at Zhu Yu.

  "Crack!" A whip fell, and a deep gash was drawn on the ground.

  The vermillion fish remained standing in its original position, as if it hadn't moved at all.

  "How dare you still hide? You really have the guts of a dog, I'll see you hide, I'll see you hide!" The little girl was fiercely wielding her long whip, the whip falling down like raindrops.

  Zhu Yu furrowed his brow deeply, a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes.

  She lightly pinched a spell seal, and the talisman light flowed.

  "Twenty-four soldiers' tally, fetch the tally!"

  A black thread suddenly appeared like a spirit snake and quickly rolled towards Zhuling.

  The little girl hadn't figured out what was going on when her legs were wrapped around by the long rope, and Zhuyu's hand gently pulled it in.

  "Oh no!" A cry of surprise, her slender body was lifted upside down and hung directly in mid-air.

  "Oh no, oh me, it hurts so much! Zhu Yu, you scoundrel, how dare you treat Miss like this? Brother, quickly save me..."

  Zhu Teng saw that something was off and loudly shouted: "Quickly put down my sister, otherwise I'll beat you to death today!"

  He shook his monk's robe and gazed coldly at Zhu Yu: "I'll count to three; if you don't put down my sister, I won't be polite!"

  The vermilion fish narrowed its eyes and stared at him, then burst out laughing: "Look at this skin of yours, it seems to be the green robe disciple of Donghai College! I've heard that you're cultivating the 'Tianmo Lian Ti Jue', which is incredibly powerful, but I don't know if your fat and sturdy body can withstand it."

  "You're looking for death!" Zhu Teng shouted loudly, "Today let you experience the strength of Donghai College's Green Robe Disciples!"

  He clenched his fist and threw a vicious punch straight at the crucian carp.

  Donghai College's Ti Xiu Hall is extremely famous, just like Nanhai College's Shen Jian Hall, and enjoys a reputation throughout the surrounding immortal realms.

  Zhu Teng is also a post-heaven fifth-generation disciple of the Body Refining Hall of Donghai College, cultivating the heaven-defying "Heavenly Demon Body Refining Technique". Even in the college, his reputation is extremely high.

  This time back to Zhu's house, it was even more glorious to board the core of Wanjie Xian Island, and was highly valued by the elder of the family.

  This rubbish Zhu Yu actually dares to mock himself?

  Indignant, even outraged.

  This punch is destined to win, he wants to make Zhu Yu pay the price.

  The fist was very fast and quickly arrived in front of the Vermilion Fish.

  Zhu Teng's face had already accumulated a layer of fat, and he seemed to have heard the sound of Zhu Yu's miserable cry.

  This punch is enough to beat a useless cultivator half to death!

  If it were in the past, Zhu Ting wouldn't have dared to be so presumptuous. After all, Zhu Yu was his older brother. If their father found out about this matter, he would be in big trouble.

  But now, he has become the core disciple of the family, the focus of the family's cultivation. His father scolds him, what can he do? Would he really work himself to death for a Zhu Yu who is destined to be a useless person with a severely damaged meridian?

  "Go die!" Zhu Teng shouted loudly.

  The next moment, Zhu Yu sneered at the corner of his mouth and casually threw a punch.

  Two fists intersected in mid-air, and Zhu Teng only felt that his fist had smashed into a steel wall.

  His entire arm suddenly lost sensation, his feet involuntarily retreated backwards until he reached the wall and leaned against it to barely stand upright.

  Look at Zhu Yu again, still leaning against the door frame with a disdainful gaze: "Flower fist and embroidered leg, he's actually a Green Robe Disciple from Nanhai College, what a shame!"

  "How is this possible? Mother's, come again!" Zhu Teng let out a loud roar, like a fierce bull, and charged forward once more.

  This time he used his signature move, "Jade Shattering Fist".

  Just by the name, it's clear that this fist is going all out, with no intention of holding back. Zhu Teng's double fists danced in the air, his spiritual energy gathering around him, emitting a sharp whistling sound, indeed having a few parts of a strong master's demeanor.

  Carp gazed at Zhu Teng with narrowed eyes. Although he was not skilled in fist and foot techniques, his robust physique made him a formidable opponent, capable of taking down ten men with a single blow.

  The carp set of Longshengquan, neither warm nor hot, directly responded upwards.

  Two fists cast shadows intertwined in mid-air.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!" Hard hitting hard, fist fighting fist, needle tip against awn.

  Zhu Teng's liver and gallbladder were both torn apart, he only felt that each of his fists was like hitting an iron stone mortar, and his arms had long since gone numb.

  "Yuè suì quán" core is in a "charge".

  Fists are fast, one punch is pressed down, extremely strong and masculine, borrowing the power of "charging" to exert a fist that exceeds its own physical strength, extremely powerful.

  But this time it's really broken.

  After several rounds, Zhu Teng's fists were cracked, and he retreated hastily to the wall, panting heavily, looking at Zhu Yu with a frightened face.

  "Are you... are you a carp?! What medicine have you taken?! You're so fierce?!"

  "Oh no, oh no, brother, save me! Zhu Yu, you bastard, you're a murderer? You're a big waste of space, a dead dog, let me go...!" Zhu Ling was suspended in mid-air, cursing loudly. "Mom, mom~ hurry up and save me, I've been beaten by Zhu Yu, almost to death!"

  Zhu Ting glanced at his sister, and a hint of fearlessness appeared in his eyes. "Mom's, let's have a sword fight! I don't believe it!"

  Zhu Yu pinched a lump of something in her hand, and with a flick of her wrist, the lump flew directly into Zhu Ling's mouth. The little girl was suddenly speechless.

  "Better than a sword? You can even use a sword?"

  Zhu puffed out his chest and drew a green long sword, saying: "Do you dare?"

  Zhu Yu smiled faintly and raised her hand lightly, a "Peach Wood Talisman Sword" emerged from her palm and grew larger in the wind!

  "Fu Jian? You're using Fu Jian?" Zhu Teng said in anger.

  "What do you think?"

  "If you don't pretend to be cool, you'll die! Cut the crap, I'm here!"

  Zhu Teng's long sword danced, and a thick, solid feeling instantly spread out. This sword path was actually the "Pan Shi Sword Classic".

  Zhu Yu's mind turned and he suddenly raised his hand, with four symbol lights flashing in his palm.

  He really used the sword of symbols to confront him.

  In an instant, the two of them were entangled together, and Zhu Yu was unexpectedly holding his own.

  The sword symbol compared to the flying sword, after all, differed by more than a little bit, only that Zhuyi suddenly had some feeling in her heart, recently bitterly cultivating the symbol path, her mind was full of symbols.

  Just now an inspiration flashed through his mind, and he acted on impulse.

  Fuxing, also known as "Jianfu", one of the twenty-four Banners.

  The sword symbol clashed in mid-air, and the incantation on Zhu Yu's hand did not stop. Unbeknownst to him, a sword appeared in the void, almost perfectly overlapping with the symbol sword.

  One was a sword token, and one was a token sword that had transformed into an illusory sword. They could actually be combined into one, and their power would greatly increase.

  The more I play with the crucian carp, the higher my interest becomes, and the more I feel its infinite wonder, for a while I am completely absorbed in it...