Chapter 49: What’s the point of me keeping a useless person like you
Chapter 49: What’s the point of me keeping a useless person like you
Chapter 49: What's the point of me keeping a useless person like you
Nian Lingzong.
The sect's medical clinic.
Wu Jie was looking at his slowly healing palm. His face turned pale with pain and he looked extremely ugly.
The Nianling Sect has no shortage of healing medicines.
But the palm can heal, but the crack left in his heart by having his wrist cut off by a sword will not heal so easily. If this goes on for a long time, it is not impossible for him to develop inner demons!
"That damned little bitch... damn..."
Wu Jie gritted his teeth in hatred. When he thought of this, he couldn't stop feeling angry.
The pain of a severed hand is not pleasant at all, and when the severed hand is reattached, the pain becomes even more severe.
He was a cultivator at the seventh level of the Jindan stage. Although he was not the most powerful genius in the Nianling Sect, it was a great shame and humiliation for him to have his right hand broken by that girl at the second level of the foundation building stage!
"Bang!"
The door was pushed open.
Wu Rong strode in with a gloomy face. When he saw Wu Jie who was receiving treatment, his expression became even uglier.
So shameful.
When he passes away, how will he explain to Wu Jie's parents that their old father raised their only son to be like this?
Over the years, because he had the support of the Third Elder, he was considered a playboy in the Nianling Sect who few people could mess with. But this time, he hit a wall and lost all his face.
Wu Rong took a deep breath and suppressed the rage rising in his chest.
He was very dissatisfied with this grandson.
Wu Jie's aptitude was not bad, but he was arrogant and usually relied on his grandfather's power to do whatever he wanted. Wu Rong really hoped that his grandson could practice well, but Wu Jie's laziness had completely worn away his expectations and made Wu Jie more and more lazy.
Moreover, this lazy grandson caused trouble to many female disciples in the Nianling Sect. Once, the matter was reported to the Sect Master, causing a very embarrassing situation.
If the sect leader had not taken Wu Rong's buried old face into consideration, Wu Jie would have violated the sect's rules and regulations long ago!
No matter how disappointed he is, this is his only blood after all, and he cannot ignore it.
This time, Wu Jie had his hand chopped off by a little girl at the second level of foundation building.
But Wu Rong did not completely believe what the disciple said just now. A person at the second level of foundation building could actually face the attack of a person at the seventh level of Jindan and even cut off the hand of a person with stronger cultivation? This was not impossible, but Wu Rong found it hard to believe.
No matter how bad his grandson is, he is at least in the Jindan stage.
Being injured like this by a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator... Wu Rong felt that he still had to ask.
"Grandpa, you're finally here!"
When he saw Wu Rong, Wu Jie seemed to have found his backbone. If his hand had not been completely connected, he would probably have knelt down on the spot.
"Shut up!"
Wu Rong's face was gloomy. He waved his sleeves and grabbed Wu Zheng with a soft force.
"Tell me, is the girl who hurt you at the second level of foundation building?"
"Yeah..." Wu Jie nodded.
"What a waste! I have personally trained you for so many years. I have full confidence in your ability, but I didn't expect you to lose to a yellow-haired girl who is still wet behind the ears. You are embarrassing me! What's the point of raising you?"
He pointed at Wu Jie and scolded him, scolding this useless grandson so much that he didn't dare to look up at him for a while.
"Tell me yourself, what good things have you done to deserve this disaster?"Wu Jie shrank his neck guiltily. It's not like he had never seen his grandfather get angry before, but this was the first time he was so angry. He didn't dare to respond directly. Wu Jie quickly argued, "Grandpa, I didn't do anything. I just... saw that pretty girl on the street and just wanted to make friends with her."
Wu Rong's eyes widened; he saw through Wu Jie's guilty conscience.
"Tell me the truth, have you ever flirted with anyone?"
"I... I just thought that girl was pretty, so I teased her a little. Who knew she had such a bad temper and drew her sword to chop me!" Wu Jie was determined and said confidently, "This is obviously her fault. Not only did she chop off my hand, she also threatened that she didn't care about Nian Lingzong at all! Grandpa, how can I tolerate this!"
Wu Rong narrowed his eyes: "Oh? Is that what she said?"
Wu Jie immediately added fuel to the fire: "Yes, Grandpa, I heard it with my own ears. She also said that we, the Nianling Sect, are nothing and not worth taking seriously at all. She is simply tired of living!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Rong's expression changed.
He is at the second level of foundation building, but can cross levels and seriously injure a seventh level Jindan. His origins are unknown, and he doesn't care about Nian Lingzong at all?
This doesn't feel right!
Those who can fight across levels are extremely rare geniuses. When did such a girl appear in Yunling City?
Nian Ling Sect actually pays great attention to Yun Ling City, because among all the forces that pay tribute to Nian Ling Sect, the three major families in Yun Ling City are the most generous. Since it is their biggest money bag, they must be taken good care of.
If such a genius really existed, the Nianling Sect would have already recruited him into the sect and focused on training him.
If she didn't care about the Spiritual Sect...
That means there must be someone stronger than Nian Lingzong backing her up!
Thinking of this, Wu Rong looked at Wu Jie's face, which turned even pale and blue. This useless grandson had a droopy face, like an old dog, which made him so furious that he wanted to punch him twice to vent his anger!
But the fist still didn't come out.
"Bang!"
Instead, he raised his hand and slapped him.
Wu Jie was caught off guard and was stunned. He covered his swollen cheek and stared at Wu Rong in a daze.
"You idiot! Do you know what you have done?"
Wu Rong glared at Wu Jie.
"What?" Wu Jie was stunned. "Grandpa, you don't think this is my fault, do you?!"
"nonsense!"
"How... is this possible?!"
Wu Jie was stunned. "She is just a little girl at the second level of foundation building. Even if you don't have to do anything, the law enforcement team can easily deal with her!"
Wu Rong covered his forehead, wondering if this loser was really too obsessed with women that he couldn't even notice this little bit of abnormality and still spoke nonsense here. He took a deep breath and said angrily: "She is so young, only at the second level of foundation building, and she can already kill you with one hand! Such a genius, even the most talented disciples of my Nianling Sect can't compare to her! She doesn't care about Nianling Sect at all, who do you think she is?"
Wu Jie, who was stunned by his grandfather's slap, seemed to finally come to his senses. He suddenly became stiff and a thought emerged in his mind -
This thought made him feel like he was falling into an icy cave.
"You mean...she..."
A chill ran down Wu Jie's forehead.
That damn yellow-haired girl, is she a talented genius from a force more powerful than the Nian Ling Sect?
Yes, it is not impossible for a second-level Foundation Establishment warrior to cross levels and seriously injure a seventh-level Core Formation warrior. Among those famous and prestigious geniuses from powerful forces in the world, which one of them does not have the ability to fight across levels?
But he happened to meet such a person! ?
This luck is so bad!
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