Chapter Eleven Venting
You know without asking that this must have been arranged by Bai Penghe.
Ye Chen smiled bitterly and waved at them, indicating that everyone should continue, but he could only turn around and leave.
What else can he do if he doesn't leave? Do you really want to "point out" others? Ye Chen's face is not that thick-skinned.
The same scene happened again in the meat-refining area. Returning to the skin-refining area, the same treatment was given.
No matter what Ye Chen said, the lecture would stop as soon as he saw him coming, and the lecture would not continue as long as he did not leave.
And when I saw Ye Chen, including the lecturer, they all stood up and bowed respectfully to call me senior. The etiquette was so thorough that Ye Chen couldn't get angry even if he wanted to.
After wandering around like this all morning, I didn't learn a single word of the technique.
When Ye Chen returned to his room, he was almost furious.
But there is no reason to get angry. After all, people respect you, so why should you get angry?
Gongsun Xin, Bai Penghe, you are so vicious, you actually calculated every reaction I could make. You really want to kill me!
Ye Chen's hatred for these two people became deeper and deeper.
Since this is the case today, it can be expected that it will definitely be the same in the next three months. This means that according to the normal path, he will not get any useful skills from this Piaoyun Courtyard.
What solution should I think of?
Ye Chen thought about it for a long time, even pulling out many hairs, but he still couldn't come up with a clue.
"Grrrrrr!"
A strange growl came from my stomach.
At this time, Ye Chen realized that he was worrying about it and it was already past lunch time. He couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
"Song Teng, bring the food." Ye Chen shouted through the window.
Song Teng was the healthy servant who followed him around in the morning. It was he who served breakfast to Ye Chen.
Although he has not learned any techniques, in Piaoyun Court, no matter who sees him as a "senior brother" who is at the "third level of the True Martial Realm", they all treat him with respect. He is quite comfortable as a "young master".
"Master Ye, your food is in the kitchen. Please go get it yourself. I've been walking with you all morning and I'm a little tired."
Unexpectedly, Song Teng's lazy voice came. It was completely without the respect before. There were also a few laughters coming from several other slaves in the muscle training area.
These slaves have been here for a long time and have become human spirits. On the first day, they didn't understand the situation and were very respectful to Ye Chen. But at the end of the day, they still couldn't see the situation?
Especially this Song Teng, who had been with Ye Chen all morning, and saw how Ye Chen was treated. How could he not know that Ye Chen was unpopular?
After knowing this, they naturally became rude to Ye Chen.
Could it be that these slaves dared to bully him? Ye Chen felt a surge of anger in his heart that could no longer be suppressed, and it suddenly rose.
"Song Teng, come in here!"
The healthy servant Song Teng lazily walked in while picking his teeth, "May I ask, Master Ye, what are your orders?"
There was no sense of respect in his tone. A few snickers came from outside the door, and it was obvious that several other slaves were watching the fun.
Ye Chen shouted with a gloomy face: "Song Teng, who gave you the courage to do this? Aren't you afraid of being punished?"
"Master Ye!" Song Teng sneered, "For the sake of protocol, I'll call you Master for the time being. Twenty years ago, I was your age and felt that I had some talent, so I
I joined the Piaoyun Sect and wanted to achieve something in my career.
But twenty years have passed, and I am still a slave. What I am sure of is that in three months, you will be like me, and your status may not be as good as mine."
"Oh? How do you say this?"
Seeing that he had spoken out, Ye Chen was no longer angry and asked coldly.
"With no one to guide you, Master Ye, what do you think you can do?" Song Teng sneered: "Do you think that you can defeat Liu Kang in Piaoyun Court by taking advantage of Liu Kang's unpreparedness and defeating him with a sneak attack?
Go?
At best, you are just a villager with a bit of brute force. In three months, you will be my subordinate, and you dare to let me serve you food?"
They had already heard about the battle between Ye Chen and Liu Kang from the mouths of other disciples. When coupled with the treatment Ye Chen received, they naturally knew that someone was deliberately trying to trouble Ye Chen.
Moreover, the Liu family is one of the largest families within a radius of hundreds of miles, but Ye Chen has no foundation in the Piaoyun sect. If Ye Chen beats Liu Kang, how can the Liu family let him go?
So Ye Chen's miserable future can be imagined.
In this case, how could they still be polite to him?
Ye Chen sneered and glanced out the door, "Do the others have the same idea as you?"
"That's right, Master Ye!"
Hearing what Ye Chen said, three servants, one man and two women, came in from the door, stood next to Song Teng, and looked at Ye Chen with contempt.
The male servant said: "However, in order to comply with the rules of Piaoyun Court, we will still call you Master Ye during these three months."
A maid said: "However, from now on, Master Ye will have to take care of himself in all his daily life. It will be good for Master Ye to get used to it in advance."
"Of course, we are disrespectful to Master Ye's expense and bear it for Master Ye."
The last maid spoke more bluntly, with a smile on her face like a flower, "Elder Bai has instructed that all expenses for Master Ye will be paid according to the standards for third-level disciples of the True Martial Realm.
And we happen to be at the threshold of the second level of the True Martial Realm. With these things, maybe we can be promoted to the third level. If that is the case, we can get rid of our status as slaves and become members of the Piaoyun Sect.
I am an official disciple."
Song Teng chuckled sinisterly, "Yes, the Piaoyun Sect has rules. As long as a slave can break through the third level of Zhenwu before the age of forty, he can get rid of his slave status and become a formal disciple. We are only over thirty years old this year, and there are still
Opportunity. Speaking of which, I have to thank you, Master Ye, for all this. Master Ye, you are such a good person!"
The male servant said: "Of course, we will not forget your benefits, Master Ye. If Master Ye wants someone to take care of you in the future, please serve us well. In this case, maybe we will be kind in the future.
, I’ll give you some pointers!”
The four of them talked to each other and seemed to have reached an agreement. Not only did they take Ye Chen's things, they even asked Ye Chen to serve them in turn.
An evil slave bullies his master! A typical evil slave bullies his master!
"You are so presumptuous!"
Ye Chen was furious and suddenly got angry. He punched out and hit the manservant in the cheek. He was knocked away and hit against the wall.
Others were respectful, and Ye Chen was too embarrassed to fall out. But these ignorant people actually bullied him directly. How could Ye Chen hold back?
Chapter completed!