C984 Disciple of the Xiao Family
This was the first time Ye Xu had seen someone openly recruiting disciples.
He watched with interest as the three sects were recruiting disciples. From time to time, some people would walk over to register. Then, they would pay the Spirit Stone, change into clothes, and change into standard weapons. He stood behind the three sects with his head held high and his chest puffed out, as if he was already amazing.
At this moment, a pale-faced young man with a crippled leg walked towards the three sects with a crutch.
Seeing the appearance of this young man, the surrounding passers-by immediately whispered to each other.
"Eh? Isn't that the famous trash of Xiao Family, Xiao Huo? Why is he here again?"
"Hehe, why is he here again? Is there a need to ask? He can't stay in the Xiao Family any longer!"
"Sigh, it's his fault that he came from a bad background and is too upright. He was rejected by the people of the Xiao Family and couldn't stay in a big family. He could only compromise and seek refuge with the three sects that tricked him!"
"What a pity..."
This crippled young man seemed to be very famous. Wherever he passed by, everyone pointed at him and showed disdain on their faces.
Ye Xu also noticed the crippled young man. He looked at him from head to toe and suddenly made a sound of surprise.
"Ancient Fire Spirit Body! I never thought that there would be such a genius in this small city. This has really surprised me!"
"What a pity, he's not young anymore, plus he's unable to release his flame Qi and his meridians are blocked. He won't be able to awaken his Martial Spirit by relying on his own strength!"
With just a few glances, Ye Xu was able to determine Xiao Huo's talent. A hint of pity flashed across his eyes.
Xiao Huo limped to the Crimson Fire Sect Registration Centre and said in a hoarse voice, "I want to join the sect!"
The Crimson Fire Sect disciple raised his head and looked at ___. Immediately, a disgusted expression appeared on his face.
"Why are you here again? How many times have I told you? We won't accept you. Go and stay wherever it's cold!"
Xiao Huo's body trembled as he looked at the disciple of the Crimson Fire Sect with an angry gaze.
"Why? Why don't you accept me?"
The disciple of the Crimson Fire Sect laughed and said, Why didn't you take me in? Don't you have any idea? Look at your pathetic appearance, you're almost twenty years old. You can't even awaken your Martial Spirit, you're publicly acknowledged as a trash of the Xiao Family. Do we accept you as a waste of food? Get lost, get lost, or I'll break your remaining leg!
Xiao Huo's throat made a sound like that of a wild beast.
"You... you've gone too far!"
The disciple of the Crimson Fire Sect showed no fear in Xiao Huo's eyes. He grinned hideously and said, "Is it too much? It's because you are trash! Remember, in this world, the strong prey on the weak. Trashes had no room for survival. If you weren't wearing the skin of the Xiao Family, I would have chopped you to death long ago! Why aren't you getting lost? "
Xiao Huo's hand that was holding onto the crutch had turned white. It could be seen how furious he was.
He stared at the Crimson Fire Sect disciples and said coldly, "One day, you will regret it!"
"Hahaha... Regret? Are you joking? Think about how you can survive first!"
The Crimson Fire Sect disciple said disdainfully.
Xiao Huo didn't insist. He turned around and walked towards the direction of the Black Water Sect.
At this moment, the crowd separated, and a group of arrogant youths walked out.
The passers-by immediately exclaimed.
"It's the Ten Heroes of the Xiao Family!"
"They are the strongest ten disciples of the Xiao Family. Every one of them has awakened their martial spirits. I heard that they are going to participate in the second grade sect examination!"
"This is amazing! They are all peak Yellow Level warriors. With just one more step, they will be able to reach the Profound Level Martial Artist! They don't look like trash!"
"Sigh, don't speak so loudly. Some trash is listening at the scene!"
Amidst the laughter of the crowd, ten young men and women walked straight towards Xiao Huo.
"Trash, I was wondering why I couldn't find you today. You actually sneaked here!"
A thirteen or fourteen year old youth walked out, pointed at Xiao Huo and said.
Xiao Huo turned his head blankly and stared at that youth and said, "Xiao Lee, don't go too far! Wherever I go, I don't need to report it to you. Not long ago, you were still following behind me and calling me big brother!"
The young man called Xiao Lee burst into laughter. "What a pity. I'm now one of the top ten geniuses of the Xiao Family. Soon, I will be taking part in the second grade sect's examination, but you... Tsk tsk... Even a Level 1 sect doesn't want you, to be able to reach this stage... You are not worthy of being a disciple of the Xiao Family! "
Xiao Huo clenched his fists and stared at Xiao Lee fiercely. "Hehe, does the Xiao Family still treat me as a human? I will bear with it if you ask me to do hard work! "
"You bully me from time to time, and I will bear with it!"
"Even if you don't give me food, I'll endure it too!"
"But you smashed my mother's memorial tablet, I can't tolerate it!"
"There is only hatred between me and the Xiao Family, there is no love!"
The suppressed fury in his heart erupted. Xiao Huo roared at Xiao Lee. His eyes were red like the eyes of a wild beast, and his ferocious aura sent chills down people's spine.
Xiao Lee couldn't help but take a step back because of the imposing aura. However, he immediately became furious.
"Trash! How dare you shout at me! You're courting death..."
He took a step forward, his left palm passed through his right palm, and struck Xiao Huo's chest.
With the sound of bones cracking, blood spurted out from Xiao Huo's mouth, and he was sent flying backwards. He fell heavily to the ground.
The crutch in his hand was also broken into several pieces.
"Puff..."
The bones in his body were about to break, but Xiao Huo did not even let out a cry of pain.
His five fingers dug deep into the ground, and blood spurted out from his mouth. His eyes stared at Xiao Lee like those of a wild beast.
Xiao Lee's chest heaved up and down. He rushed forward and punched and kicked Xiao Huo.
"Scream! Why didn't you scream?!"
"I hate that kind of look the most!"
"Trash, I'll beat you to death!"
His punches were extremely heavy. With every punch, Xiao Huo's bone would be broken.
Very quickly, Xiao Huo was beaten until he was on his last breath.
Both of his eyes lost their vitality. He murmured, "Xiao Family... I won't let you go even if I become a ghost..."
Seeing that Xiao Huo was about to die, another disciple of Xiao Family stopped Xiao Lee.
"Enough. If you continue to fight, he will die. No matter what, he is still a disciple of Xiao Family. Don't really kill him!"1
Xiao Lee panted heavily and said, "If you kill him, then so be it. He is just a piece of trash!"
"Hehe, isn't it good to keep him for torture? If you beat him to death once, it would be boring!" The disciple from the Xiao Family said with a hideous grin on his face.
" That's right! "
Xiao Lee nodded his head, then he spat on Xiao Huo's face.
"You are lucky today! Let's go..."
The ten geniuses of Xiao Family left while laughing.
At this moment, the sky was filled with muffled thunder, followed by heavy rain. Everyone held their heads and left.
In less than a moment, only Xiao Huo, who was on his last breath, was left.
"Hua..."
The heavy rain fell on Xiao Huo's body.
Xiao Huo opened his mouth and his eyes began to fade.
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