When Manager Sun saw the visitor, he was not in a hurry to receive the reception. He just greeted him from behind the counter, "So it's Mr. Ye Xiao, here to buy healing medicine again?"

It’s not me that I’ve told you that the Ye family finally paid some monthly money, would you keep it and buy some elixirs for cultivation?

Among the younger generation of the Ye family, your talent is not the worst, but you are still in the blood coagulation realm.

Why spend such a great price on your incurable father?"

Ye Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "But he is my father after all. As a son, I can't watch my father die with my own eyes."

Manager Sun couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this, thinking that this child was probably helpless.

The other party is a disciple of the Ye family of the Jeju Prefecture tribe, but he has lived in the family very badly.

Originally, the disciples from the sidelines also had the surname Ye, and they offered some family offerings to them every month, so there was no problem supporting him.

However, his father was seriously injured during the family mission, resulting in his legs being disabled and internal injuries, so he became a useless person. He relied on Ye Xiao to support him. The monthly offerings from the family were not enough to buy medicine.

It is not a good deal to deal with a waste of man to drag down his own practice.

However, it was not a relative or a good person, so Manager Sun didn't say much. He just shook his head gently and said, "Okay, you guys have good luck. I have recently received a batch of good goods.

The blood recovery pill produced in Wutang, Beiyan Town, will be sold to you by 100 bottles. Although it is a second-turn pill, the effect is close to the third-turn pill."

Ye Xiao hesitated for a moment, but still took out the silver note and said, "Then please give me three bottles."

When he was paying for the money, Ye Xiao accidentally touched a blood-colored bead. He picked it up and said strangely: "What is this?"

Manager Sun glanced at the Blood Soul Bead and said without caring: "The gadgets I received are of no use. You can give them to you if you want them. They are quite good-looking when inlaid on weapons."

If Ye Xiao didn't say it, he would almost forget this thing.

Later, Manager Sun also checked the classics and did not find anything similar. He thought it was some kind of natural or unexpected stone.

When some secret realms collapse, there is space fluctuation or the various forces generated by the fight between strong people, it is easy to convert some ordinary gravel metal into strange things, which has no effect and is not valuable.

Not long ago, a secret realm had just collapsed in the extreme north of Northern Yan. Manager Sun thought that this thing was formed because of the collapse of the secret realm.

Moreover, this thing is not as shiny as a gem. Even if it is sold to the rich businessmen, they will not buy it, they are just a waste.

Ye Xiao took the pill and put the blood soul bead in his arms and said, "Then thank you, Shopkeeper Sun."

After returning to the Ye family with the pill, Ye Xiao took a deep breath. To be honest, he didn't like this place very much.

Although this is the family that gave birth to him and raised him, Ye Xiao always felt a sense of depression here, which made him unable to breathe.

After entering the Ye family, Ye Xiao walked carefully, as if he was afraid of something.

At this moment, a jokey voice suddenly came: "Youyouyou, isn't this cousin Ye Xiao? Why are you going to buy medicine for your disabled father again?"

A young man in a brocade robe came over with several disciples of the Ye family. His strength was not strong, but he was stronger than Ye Xiao and had reached the innate realm.

This man's name is Ye Ting, and he is the second son of the Ye family's direct line. Compared with Ye Xiao's side line, although both parties have surnames Ye, their status is very different.

At this time, when he heard him say that his father was disabled, Ye Xiao couldn't help but gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but he didn't dare to take action, let alone reply.

Because countless past experiences told him that he would not be able to beat the other party, and even if he talked back, the consequences would be even more serious.

But even if he didn't say anything, Ye Ting never let him go.

Looking at Ye Xiao's clenched fist, Ye Ting sneered disdainfully: "Why, can you still want to hit me? Come on, you're going to hit me!"

When he walked to Ye Xiao, Ye Ting slapped his face insultingly, his expression was extremely arrogant, and the people behind him also started to mock him loudly.

Ye Xiao's eyes were full of anger, but as soon as he raised his fist, Ye Ting kicked him away, stepped on his hand, took out the pills in his arms amid Ye Xiao's cry of pain, looked it, and said disdainfully: "Recovering Blood Pill? The family gave you money for you not to raise a disabled person, it really embarrasses my Ye family."

As he said that, Ye Ting threw the elixir aside, the porcelain bottle was broken and the elixir was sprinkled all over the floor.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiao immediately rushed to snare and carefully picked up the pills.

Ye Ting didn't stop him this time, but just laughed at the others and said, "Look, does he look like a dog?"

The others immediately agreed, "Like, the second young master said that he is like, he must be a dog, and he can't even become a pig."

Ye Xiao trembled and picked up the blood recovery pill. Amid the ridicule of others, the corpse returned to his yard in despair.

His father was already withered, his internal injuries had relapsed, and he was in a coma for most of the day.

After serving his father to take the blood recovery pill, Ye Xiao returned to his house and took off his clothes that were covered in dust because he had just been kicked. A stinging pain came from his hand.

Just now, Ye Ting stepped on his right hand, and his entire right hand was covered in blood.

At this time, a "ding" sound came. Ye Xiao looked down and saw that the blood-colored beads he had taken from Manager Sun fell to the ground.

Ye Xiao subconsciously picked it up and placed it on the table. He was still in a state of dismay at this time, but he didn't notice that the blood-colored bead suddenly burst out with a bloody light, looking evil and dazzling.

At this time, Ye Xiao didn't notice these things, and only three words echoed in his mind. Why!

In the entire Ye family, his strength is not the worst, but the entire Ye family, whether it is a sub-district disciple or a direct disciple like Ye Ting, enjoys bullying him.

I have obviously not offended them, but I have clearly endured it. If I don’t fight back when I fight, I won’t fight back when I scold you, why do they still bully me?

Why is this!? Why!

"You want to know why?"

A voice suddenly rose in Ye Xiao's mind, which immediately scared him.

"Who!? Who is talking?"

The voice did not answer Ye Xiao, and he just said lightly: "Why do they bully you? Because your strength is not strong enough, because your background is not as high as theirs!

There is no love for no reason in this world, but there is hatred for no reason.

Human nature is evil, there has never been a reason. If they want to bully you, they bully you. How can there be so many reasons?

Just because your background is not good enough, your strength is not strong enough!"

Ye Xiao subconsciously forgot the origin of the voice. He couldn't help but say, "There are only a few people in the Ye family's direct line, but there are dozens of people in the side line. Why do they only bully me and not others?"

The voice sneered: "Because others are willing to be dogs for them, have you forgotten the people around Ye Ting today? Their background is the same as you, and their strength is even worse than you, but they are willing to be dogs for Ye Ting and help their owners bully people, so naturally they don't have to be bullied.

What about you? Are you willing to be a dog for people? You don’t want to, so they can only bully you even more, because you are not even as good as a dog!”

The few words of the voice seemed to reveal all the ugliness in the world to Ye Ting, dripping blood and extremely ugly.

While he was feeling uncomfortable at this moment, he was also looking around. Where did this sound come from?

"Stop looking, I'm right in front of you."

Only then did Ye Xiao really notice the blood soul bead that emitted a bloody light. He hesitated and said, "It's you? What are you?"

"Things? Over the years, no one dares to call me something!

Now, if you want to take revenge, no one can bully you, and want to change your destiny, then drop your blood on the Blood Soul Bead."

The sound was full of bewitching power, which made Ye Xiao think a lot in an instant.

In the legends of the world, there are often ancient strong men who are trapped in something due to various accidents, and are accidentally obtained by ordinary young men, and then they are guided by powerful men. From then on, they turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds, reaching the peak of their lives, and becoming legends of the world.

But in those legends, these ancient strong men are all kind and friendly old men who will carefully guide you to practice.

But the voice at the moment was extremely cruel to tell him that human nature was evil, and this was not like what a master would say, which made Ye Xiao a little wary.

At this time, the voice laughed strangely and said, "Why, are you scared? You have become so virtuous that you are not as good as a dog. What are you afraid of?

Is it a bad life that I dare not even gamble? Useless waste!"

Ye Xiao seemed to be stimulated by this sound. He picked up a long sword and directly cut open his palm. He was immediately dripping blood onto the blood soul bead.

In an instant, the Blood Soul Bead began to absorb Ye Xiao's blood, and the blood-colored luster on it became more and more bright.

Just when Ye Xiao's face was already a little pale, the Blood Soul Bead stopped sucking his blood, but at the same time, Ye Xiao's spirit was pulled into a world, which was a bloody world!

An endless sea of ​​blood was churning, and one of the middle-aged strong men was trapped in bronze.

Another person was wearing a black robe, sitting upright on the blood-colored dragon chair, with an extremely powerful aura around him.

But there was a layer of bloody mist on his face, which made him unable to see his face clearly.

The middle-aged strong man pointed at the figure on the dragon chaise and laughed: "Don't look at me, it's that guy who pulled you in, and it's him your chance."

Ye Xiao looked left and right, and his heart felt a little scared.
Chapter completed!