Burning with rage

Chapter 362 I Actually Amnesia

Chapter 362 I Actually Amnesia

A fulfilling day passed quickly.

More than a dozen waves of disciples came to practice gymnastics, and without exception, Chen Hui was the only one standing on the field every time.

In the evening, Na Gongping brought a large bowl of steamed buns and a small bowl of pickles, and everyone frantically rushed to snatch them.

Chen Hui learned the trick this time, and was the first to charge up; the other guard disciples saw Chen Hui and ran away one after another. They were frightened by Chen Hui's "feat".

Taking two steamed buns and a handful of pickles quite proudly, Chen Hui happily walked aside to enjoy his big meal.

At this time, the guy named Er Fatty came over again: "Brother, who the hell are you, why are you so powerful?!"

Not only Er Fatty came over, but also several friends gathered here, which made Chen Hui feel an unprecedented sense of pride: I finally have a day to be worshiped by people!

"Listen to me, three days ago, I met a very powerful old monk. He turned into a beggar, just because he saw this hero with excellent bones and wanted to enlighten me! Since then, we have set foot on The journey to come here is over!" Chen Hui began to chatter, "Listen to him, now that the Three Realms are in turmoil, I was born as the times require, and my path of cultivation will be extraordinary after all!"

"Pfft!" Someone burst out laughing, "And then?"

"What are you laughing at?! This is true!" Chen Hui said solemnly, "I feel that I have a very important mission, that is to become a hero of the world and save the people of the three worlds from fire and water..."

"Pfft..."

"Hahaha……"

A group of people knew that they were knocked down, especially the second fat, rolling on the ground clutching his stomach, tears came out.

"Important mission, let me go!"

"Unrivaled hero...save the world...hahaha..."

"It's the first time I've heard such serious nonsense from people!"

It was so easy for everyone to settle down. The second fat man panted and scolded Chen Hui with a smile: "Wang Wu, are you out of your mind? Do you even believe this?"

"What's unbelievable? I think the way he looks at me is very sincere..." Although Chen Hui felt that something was wrong, he also defended himself.

"The old man is a liar, and you didn't realize it?" Er Fatty patted Chen Hui's shoulder helplessly, "Silly Que, these so-called guard disciples are used as sandbags to relieve people's hatred!"

"Being a sandbag is not a step on the road of practice. It's useless!" A thin guy next to him said, "The 'guard disciples' who come here are all desperadoes who were kidnapped by human traffickers; what's more, you I also saw that if the food here is not good, the clothing is not good, and the grabbing is slow, there will be no food; if you make a little mistake, it will be even worse, and you will not be able to stop in the days to come!"

"How could this happen?!" Chen Hui felt as if he had been greatly wronged when he heard this sentence, "That old senior didn't say that!"

"You still think that guy is an old man?" The two small pieces of fat on Er Fatty's face trembled, "That's a human trafficker!"

"What?!" Chen Hui was stunned.

"Then... Then, there should be three spirit stones every month, right?" Chen Hui asked tremblingly.

"These three low-grade spirit stones every month, one of which must be handed over as food and accommodation expenses, and at least one of the remaining two must be used to honor others." Er Fatty pointed out, "You Don't look at that Gong Ping is very thin, but he is a real monk, very powerful! If you don't make an offering to Gong Ping, then next month you won't have any good fruit to eat!"

"This..." Chen Hui finally realized that he had entered a place that he shouldn't have entered, and he regretted it for a while.

Seeing that Chen Hui was pitiful, Er Fatty comforted him and said, "Since you're here, you'll be safe. Next time, don't be so aggressive. If those high-ranking disciples are stalking you and coming to beat you every day, you'll be fine in the future." Just don't try to stop, maybe you will be beaten to death!"

"Beating people to death shouldn't be allowed here, right?" Chen Hui sneaked a glance at Gong Ping who was eating meat in the distance.

"You don't know whose position you are replacing, do you?" Er Fatty said coldly, "The position you are sleeping in originally belonged to a dog; that guy was given by the big guy who beat you in the first wave today Killed!"

"This... is this too miserable?" Chen Hui said in shock.

"Is this miserable?" Someone next to him added fuel and vinegar, "Our low-level guardian disciples are not bad, you haven't seen anything worse!"

"Is there anything worse?" Chen Hui couldn't help asking.

"Yes! Senior guardian disciple!" Everyone said in unison.

Hearing the words "Senior Guardian Disciple" said by everyone in unison, Chen Hui was shocked again.

You know, Chen Hui originally wanted to work hard and be promoted to a high-level guardian disciple!

This upgrade should be a good thing, how could it be worse than low-level guardian disciples?

Chen Hui asked curiously, and finally understood: It turns out that the meaning of the word "advanced" in the high-level guardian disciples is that they can be beaten by people with higher cultivation levels to vent their anger, because the low-level guardian disciples can no longer resist. It's time for a master to make a move!

This means that although high-level guardian disciples can dodge, once they are knocked down, they will be a series of ruthless moves, and the moves are fatal!

In this training ground, a batch of high-level guardian disciples came out and a batch died. I don't know how many people have been buried.

If it weren't for a group of human traffickers who used the name of Chang Lezong to trick strong young people from all over the past few years to supplement, the people in this training ground would have died long ago.

"Then, is there no one in this place?" Chen Hui couldn't help asking.

"Who cares, how?!" Someone whispered, "Our training ground, ordinary people don't even think about going out when they come in. No one dares to tell the truth, so many experts are watching!"

"Where are the people from Changle Sect?" Chen Hui asked again.

"Idiot, if there is no support from Chang Lezong behind the training ground, how can it survive to this day?"

"It is said that this training ground was run by an elite disciple of the Changle Sect who gathered family power. The people who can come here are also people from a certain circle in the Changle Sect. If you are bullied in the sect, you will come here to vent your anger on us!"

"Isn't that right, Wang Wu, why do you think you were so naive that someone tricked you into coming here?" Er Fatty patted Chen Hui on the shoulder and shook his head.

"I... I really don't know!" Chen Hui said innocently, "I just met someone who kindly wanted to help me cultivate immortality, so I just believed it!"

"Then have you discussed it with your family? Did you run away from home and come here?" Er Fatty asked.

"This... I don't have a family..." Chen Hui stammered, "Actually, I had an accident a while ago and lost my memory!"

"Amnesia?!" Everyone was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)

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