Chapter 19 All the evil in the world is in this face [New book, please collect it! ]
Zhao Liangchen looked at the small building in the distance that was exuding a hint of gloomy energy even in broad daylight. His expression was very indifferent, and he even sneered in his heart.
It's just a rural legend. What evil thing could it be?
"Is this a trivial matter that I should be asked to do?"
——He originally wanted to scold Zhao Liangcai loudly like this, but he had given too much.
If you calculate carefully, the two should be cousins, and Zhao Liangcai seems to be a few months older.
According to the family lineage, Zhao Liangchen was born in a branch of the Zhao family that was sent to Hangzhou to manage the business, while Zhao Liangcai was the eldest son of the main branch of the family.
No matter what, Zhao Liangcai's status should be higher than Zhao Liangchen's.
But things changed after Zhao Liangchen's spiritual roots were discovered when he was six years old.
There is only one person with spiritual roots in ten thousand, and the entire Zhao family has only produced this one cultivator in decades. He immediately became the focus of training for the entire family.
The main wife contributed a lot of resources and bought him an opportunity to participate in the Zhengdao Sect election.
The Zhengdao Sect is one of the Twelve Immortal Sects and a top-notch sect in the world. If one is able to enter, there is no doubt that one will have a bright future.
But the elder who was in charge of the selection wiped out Zhao Liangchen's future with just two sentences.
He glanced at it with disdain, touched it with disdain, smacked his lips, and said, "This child has average bones and is too ugly. Forget it."
At such a young age, Zhao Liangchen experienced for the first time what it felt like to be struck by a bolt from the blue.
Fortunately, he had the support of his family, and the Zhao family asked for favors everywhere and sent him to the Feilai Sect in Hangzhou.
The Feilai Sect is also a famous sect in Hangzhou Prefecture, with quite a bit of background. Among the sects two levels lower than the Twelve Immortal Sects, it can be regarded as a leader...
From the day he joined the sect, Zhao Liangchen secretly made up his mind to make the people of the Zhengdao Sect regret their actions.
Don’t look down on the ugliness of youth!
So he worked very hard in Feilai Sect. He practiced while others were practicing, while others were eating, while others were running naked, while others were sleeping, day and night, without interruption for more than ten years.
Relying on such a tenacious heart of Taoism, he became the fastest progressing disciple of this generation.
At the age of twenty, his cultivation level at the peak of the Qi Hai Realm is enough to make him look down upon a group of people...even some of them, even if he were to take it back to the Zhengdao Sect.
but.
When it came time for Feilai Sect to select a chief disciple, he thought he would be the winner without a doubt, but he was told that the selection of the chief disciple required more than just a comparison of cultivation level.
Several elders discussed it behind closed doors and finally chose a junior fellow apprentice who was only in the early Qi Hai realm.
Because Junior Brother is...handsome.
Zhao Liangchen was confused.
The master advised him that the chief disciple was not only the most outstanding disciple, but also the face of the sect, representing the sect on earth. You were indeed not suitable...
The master said it very tactfully.
But that's what I mean, you're ugly.
The junior brother was already the center of attention. After becoming the chief disciple, he quickly emerged from the crowd after several carefully arranged "exorcisms" by the sect. He gained a large number of fans and became the most popular new star in the immortal sect in Hangzhou.
As expected, the reputation of Feilai Sect also improved.
The more prominent he became, the more resentful Zhao Liangchen felt.
What's wrong with being ugly? What's wrong with being ugly?
Do you think I’m eating your rice because I’m ugly?
He can only fight against all this by practicing harder!
He believed that one day, he would use his strength to make those who looked down on him regret it. No matter what, they were cultivators, and the most important thing was to pursue the great way and slay demons.
Can those handsome guys use their faces to ward off evil spirits?
snort.
…
"Cousin, cousin?" Zhao Liangcai called out twice in a servile manner.
Only then did Zhao Liangchen come out of his thoughts and look at his cousin.
Zhao Liangcai has a round face, a pair of mung bean eyes, a bulbous nose, and half of his face is covered with pockmarks and the other half with acne. Zhao Liangchen gets furious every time he sees his appearance.
The most infuriating thing is...
He looks almost exactly like me...
Yes, although these two are cousins, they look like twins.
The difference may be that due to Zhao Liangchen's long-term practice, his energy and spirit are very full, his expression and posture are more indifferent, and he feels ugly and cold overall.
Zhao Liangcai spent all his time on flowers and plants, which had drained his body away. He looked even more empty and ugly.
"What's the matter?" Zhao Liangchen asked coldly.
"What I want to say is, we don't just have to deal with the evil spirits in the haunted building. When the kid from the Wang family comes in a while, cousin, do you have any magical powers that can help me deal with him? In other words, even if there is no ghost in the building, we have to scare him out." Zhao Liangcai said with a servile smile.
"Yeah." Zhao Liangchen nodded: "I just caught a few little ghosts a while ago, which are more than enough to deal with mortals, but..."
He changed the subject and said, "Since you said that person is also from a wealthy family, he should be able to hire some cultivators. If he has cultivators to protect him, these little tricks may not be easy to use."
"Hehe, don't worry, his Wang family doesn't have such a relationship with us." Zhao Liangcai moved closer and said, "I guess he will just hire a Taoist priest or monk nearby, who might be a charlatan. Even if he can find a cultivator, can he be more powerful than you, my cousin?"
Zhao Liang only then realized that his cousin liked flattery and would lick him within three sentences.
But what he said was true. Zhao Liangchen was indeed considered a master in Hangzhou Prefecture. To be stronger than him, one must be in the God Integration Realm.
A strong person of that level cannot be easily invited.
Zhao Liangchen nodded slightly to show his agreement.
When Zhao Liangcai saw this, he seemed to be encouraged and immediately said:
"If you ask me, our Zhao family must have been extremely talented to have produced a person like you, my cousin. In the entire Hangzhou Prefecture, I have never seen a cultivator more talented than you, and I guess there are not many in the entire Heluo Dynasty. Haha, in next year's imperial examination, people who are in the same period as you will be in a terrible situation. I am worried about them..."
Zhao Liangchen wanted to maintain his stern image, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
He hadn't heard such compliments for a long time.
In Feilai Sect, he had never had a good relationship with his fellow disciples. But before, he had been so powerful that he still had two followers behind him.
Who would have thought that after the chief disciple failed in the selection, those people not only kept their mouths shut, but also often laughed at him in public and behind his back.
He remained silent for a year because of this. He wanted to give them a slap in the face after breaking through, but he was stuck at a bottleneck and made no progress.
This time, in addition to receiving a large sum of money from Zhao Liangcai, he also came out with the idea of relaxing.
Now it seems that Zhao Liangcai can still make him happy.
Zhao Liangcai was licking enthusiastically here when he saw two figures flashing over the slope.
One was wearing a brocade black robe, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. The other was wearing a green Taoist robe, looking extraordinary.
His expression suddenly changed, and he sneered: "Wang Longqi, you really dare to come!"
The people coming here are Wang Longqi and Li Chu. Wang Longqi naturally did not suffer any loss when he heard him say so: "Since someone thinks his life is too long, of course this young master wants to see how he dies!"
"Okay, let's go in and see who died."
"Whoever is a coward is a grandson!"
The two men quarreled with each other for a while, and Wang Longqi and Li Chu also came closer.
In order to maintain his stern image, Zhao Liangchen stood with his hands behind his back and looked into the distance.
Only then did he slowly turn his head and glanced at Wang Longqi and Li Chu's faces with indifferent eyes...
His pupils suddenly contracted sharply, his eyes seemed to sink into a swamp, and his facial features froze at the same time.
sluggish.
Zhao Liang, who was standing beside him, realized something was wrong and nudged him with his elbow, whispering, "Cousin?"
Zhao Liangchen came back to his senses a little, but still stared at Li Chu, his lower lip trembling involuntarily.
Li Chu had a calm expression, his eyes were as indifferent as his, his temperament was as cold as his, and the overall feeling was handsome and cool.
As for why Zhao Liangchen was staring at him, he didn't care. Every time he went out on the street, there were at least 80 people staring at him, and he couldn't go up to each one and ask them what they were looking at.
"snort!"
After a long while, Zhao Liangchen snorted heavily, as if he had suffered some great injustice, turned around and walked away.
Zhao Liangcai hurried over and said, "Cousin, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Zhao Liangchen shook his head.
He forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart, but he couldn't help but there was a voice roaring wildly in his mind, which was probably roaring... why?
Yes, why?
At this moment Zhao Liangchen felt.
All the evil in the world is contained in this face.
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