C11 Return to the sect

Following the surprised voice, Zi Chen saw an old man in lien looking at him in the hall.

"Manager Zhang."

Zi Chen knew the old man. He was the manager here. His surname was Zhang. He was very easy-going. Although his status was not as good as the inner sect disciples, but still slightly higher than the outer sect disciples. Some of the disciples who had gone out of the sect all came here to hand in or collect something.

The old man quickly walked over, and whispered into Zi Chen, "Where have you been all this time. You have actually disappeared for a few months."

"I went out training for some time. And I bring these back." Zi Chen took out many animal skins from the baggage s on his back.

"You have to be careful. Recently, Wang Meng has always been looking for you and Zhao Can. Oh, you're back but why hasn’t Zhao Can come back?” Manager Zhang took the animal skin and said quietly.

Although his talent was not great and he was old, Manager Zhang was nice. His words were full of care.

Zi Chen smiled faintly and said, "Zhao Can had died."

He spoke casually, as if the one who died was a cat or dog, and not a good friend of his.

Manager Zhang was so old that he was sophisticated. He only glanced at Zi Chen and lightly patted his shoulder. Zi Chen, who was usually good-natured, actually spoke of the death of his good friend with such indifference. It was clear that the Manager Zhang had understood something.

"You have to be careful these days. I can see that they don't have good intentions." After saying that, Manager Zhang took Zi Chen's baggage and left.

Just at this moment, two boys walked in from outside. When one of them saw Zi Chen and said in a weird tone, "Oh, isn't this Zi Chen? Why? You haven’t actually died in these months?”

"What's the matter with you?" Zi Chen turned his head and looked at the two calmly.

“Humph! You have nothing to do with us. We are not your kin or kind. It is Brother Meng who is looking for you. I really don't know what the hell dumb luck you have to get Brother Meng to care so much about you. " Another boy pouted.

Of the two people in front of Zi Chen, the taller one was called Fu Jie, and the shorter one was called Chi Ming. As the two of them had said, previously, they did not have any contact with Zi Chen.

It was because they were the followers of Wang Meng and Wang Meng was Wang Xiong's younger brother. They had never come into contact with Zi Chen but now they did. It was obviously that the cause of the Chinese Silvery Ginseng of five hundred years’ growth.

"Let's go."

Seeing Zi Chen didn’t move, Fu Jie's voice became much sharper.

"To where?" Zi Chen looked at Fu Jie.

"To find the Brother Meng, of course." Fu Jie said impatiently, "I really don't know what the hell dumb luck you have and where the hell you have been to get it to get Brother Meng to look for you by name."

"I don't know where the hell you have been to get it, but I know that you two must have been to Wang Meng’s and have stepped on the shit at the door of Wang Meng, which was even as smelly as your mouths." Zi Chen’s eyes coldly swept the two of them and ridiculed.

After saying this, he ignored the two of them and left directly.

"Stop."

Being mocked by Zi Chen in such a way, they became extremely gloomy. Fu Jie flashed and blocked in front of Zi Chen.

At the same time, Chi Ming also quickly followed Fu Jie. Around his body, the Genuine Qi puffed out. His eyes swept Zi Chen coldly.

"You are at Fifth Stage of the Genuine Qi?" Zi Chen looked at them, his pupils contracting slightly.

"That's right, we have firmly entered the inner sect at the Fifth stage of the Genuine Qi. I believe you understand the gap between the inner sect and the outer sect. If you offend us, you won't even know how you will die. " Fu Jie sneered, as a haughty look appeared on his face.

There were more people who came here gradually and naturally there were people who noticed this scene. Hearing Fu Jie's words, their eyes were filled with envy.

"This guy called Zi Chen dared to offend Senior Brother Fu Jie. He's really courting death."

"That's right. Senior Brother Fu Jie and Senior Brother Chi Ming are both going to become inner sect disciples."

There were even some people who, in order to curry favor with Fu Jie and Chi Ming, started ridiculing Zi Chen from afar.

"Haha, Zi Chen, now I will give you a chance to kneel down and apologize, then obediently come with us to Brother Meng." Hearing the voices around him, Chi Ming laughed out loud, his expression becoming even more arrogant.

To the outer sect disciples, entering the inner sect was their biggest dream, and the inner sect disciples were also proud and arrogant.

There were also some onlookers who felt pity for Zi Chen. Offending Fu Jie and Chi Ming meant offending Wang Meng, and offending Wang Meng meant offending Wang Xiong. Zi Chen's future was practically doomed, and even if he could enter the inner sect, it would not be easy.

"Yes. Kneel down and apologize. Then, tell everyone who is the real dog shit." Fu Jie also sneered.

"Idiots."

Zi Chen didn’t feel like responding to the two. He just looked at them as though he was looking at idiots, and said disdainfully, "Kneel down and apologize? Who the hell do you think you are? Trash."

The surrounding onlookers were all dumbfounded.

In this situation, Zi Chen had many options. He could apologize, try to be tough, or remain silent, but they could never imagine that Zi Chen would retaliate with such malicious words, and even counterattack in such a thorough manner.

He directly said that the two of them were trash.

"You…!"

Zi Chen's reaction was naturally out of their expectations. The arrogance on their faces had disappeared, and what replaced it was anger, incomparable anger and a strong desire to kill him. The aura of Fifth Stage of the Genuine Qi had be fixed on Zi Chen. They were evidently about to attack.

"What? You want to fight? I'll give you guys some guts. Let's see if you dare or not!" Zi Chen said coldly.

In Spirit Martial Sect, fighting was prohibited, And outer sect disciples did not even have the chance to fight on the battle stage. Even if there were huge conflicts, they could not fight in a sect.

Although Fu Jie and Chi Ming were both at the Fifth stage of the Genuine Qi and they were definitely able to enter the inner sect, they still had not participated in the examination and they were outer sect disciples as well. Therefore, although they were so infuriated that one can see the fire buring in their eyes, they could not do anything to Zi Chen.

Thus, Zi Chen left confidently with large strides.

A farce ended just like that. Fu Jie and Chi Ming were humiliated and flames of anger burned in their hearts. There was no one who was stupid enough to curry favor at this moment.

"Humph, we'll see."

The two coldly snorted. The only thing they could do was spitting out a few fierce words before leaving.

...

Zi Chen returned to his own little house. There were two rooms in his house. Although they were not big, the furniture was relatively enough. There were tables, chairs and beds inside.

Beside Zi Chen's small house was Zhao Can's house. In the past, the two of them were close friends like brothers, so they thought of ways to live close to each other. Unfortunately, now…Thinking about Zhao Can again, Zi Chen's expression was calm, but his heart had become ice-cold.

"Zi Chen, get the hell out here."

Not long after Zi Chen returned to the hut, an angry shout came from outside. Zi Chen was not familiar with this voice before, but now, he knew that it was Fu Jie's voice.

Fu Jie came with great momentum and arrogance.

Only after Zi Chen walked out of the room did he realize that there weren’t two people but three.

Besides Fu Jie and Chi Ming, there was also a boy who looked even younger than them. And from his appearance, he seemed to be even younger than Zi Chen.

"Wang Meng."

Zi Chen naturally recognized this famous person of the outer sect. He was the younger brother of Wang Xiong. For the sake of Wang Meng, Wang Xiong had come to the outer sect many times. In the past, Zi Chen had seen them from afar, but they never interacted.

At that time, Wang Meng was arrogant and proud, and Zi Chen was just a passer-by.

"Why aren't you coming over obediently after seeing Brother Wang Meng?" Seeing Zi Chen stop moving as he reached the door, Chi Ming could not help but yell at him.

"What's the matter with you?" Zi Chen remained indifferent.

Because of the betrayal of Zhao Can at that time, these people he had never met before would come and find trouble with him.

And after he had survived that day, Zi Chen was no longer an ordinary person. They were just at the Fifth Stage of the Genuine Qi and actually he could treat them anyway he pleased.

"You are Zi Chen. You do have the gut." A faint smile appeared on Wang Meng's face, but besides his young and tender expression, there was a mature tone.

Zi Chen did not say anything, waiting for him to finish.

Wang Meng also did not waste any words, and directly said, "I believe that you are also well aware of the reason why I came here. I come for that five-hundred-year-old Snow Ginseng."

After saying that, Wang Meng stared deadly at Zi Chen.

"Snow Ginseng, what Snow Ginseng?" Zi Chen played dumb.

Anger appeared in Wang Meng's eyes as the indifferent expression disappeared. After all, he was just a teenager who was not sophisticated enough, so it was easy for him to get angry, "Are you playing dumb with me?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Zi Chen said indifferently.

"Hur hur, well, well. You'll know what I'm talking about very soon." Wang Meng sneered, then turned and left.

Spirit Martial Sect had its own rules and regulations, which the inner sect disciples did not need to follow, but the outer sect disciples had no choice but to follow, even if it was Wang Meng. Therefore, he left, because he was afraid that he would not be able to resist attacking Zi Chen. Although he could handle it if he did, Zi Chen was not worthy of that.

So he left.

"Teach him a lesson." When they left, Wang Meng said these indifferent words.

"Alright, no problem." The two of them nodded, excitement in their eyes.

...

Early on the next morning, when Zi Chen walked out of his room, he smelled a terrible stench. Immediately after, Zi Chen's leg retracted like lightning.

Because there was a lump of something yellow emitting a strong stench just in front of his door.

"Puff!" "Puff!"

Following the noise of pouring water, he saw that on the side of the house. A disciple dressed in green, wearing a mask, was using a gourd ladle to pour out some yellow-colored water onto Zi Chen's house from a wooden bucket that was extremely stench.

Because the things in the wooden bucket were so stinky that every time the disciple spilled something, he would frown and move his Adam's apple as if he was having a difficult time swallowing.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Zi Chen coldly shouted at the disciple in green and at the same time, he prepared to step forward and argue.

However, his sudden angry shout scared the disciple. The disciple’s hand inadvertently shook and the shit and urine flowed out, landing on his wrist and sleeve. Immediately, he felt like vomiting.

"What are you doing?"

Zi Chen roared once again. He was walking carefully out of the room.

The disciple in green was anxious. He managed not to vomit. Seeing Zi Chen coming towards him, he swiftly ladled out with the gourd ladle and sprinkled the dung. The dung flew towards Zi Chen in an arc in a split second.

After that, he ran away leaving behind the wooden bucket and the gourd ladle. The wooden bucket spun a few rounds and turned over. The contents all poured out, and a much more pungent smell wafted out immediately.

In front of him was a flying arc of dung and beneath his feet were shitty things. Zi Chen could only carefully retreat back into the room swiftly and dodged the arc. After that, he found that there was no longer any trace of the disciple in green.