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Chapter 4 Waste wood will rise

"Ahem cough cough~~~~"

It's a cheating father, it's a cheating father!

Yang Jian coughed violently while blushing, and forced himself to get up from the bed. The coughing in the whole process never stopped in this simple action.

What made Yang Jian even more crying was that others had a caring and loyal and beautiful maid who traveled through time. His predecessor, who was miserable, had never enjoyed such treatment since he was a child. The servants who were rotating in the mansion took turns to wait for instructions.

"Come on...cough on...cough on...cough on..." Yang Jian felt as if he was so angry that he was moaning. This tone made Yang Jian feel that he would not live long after hearing this.

“Cruff….”

"Master, what are your instructions?"

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old slave came in. Looking at his clothes, he knew that he was the lowest-class slave in the mansion. It can be seen that Yang Jian was indeed not valued in the mansion.

"Go and tell the eldest lady that I want to see her.....cough cough cough..."

"yes."

The servant went there and closed the door again. The whole process turned a blind eye to Yang Jian's desperate cough and shaking. Yang Jian felt self-deprecating in his eyes. A inferior servant turned a blind eye to him. It can be seen how frustrated his predecessor was. Well, it is much better to ignore him than to show contempt or even to be insulted like those useless people in the novel.

Yang Jian was not valued in the entire Yang Mansion, but it was not just a statement. The slaves left early in the morning to report, and it took only half an hour to go back and forth. However, it was not until night that the eldest wife of Yang Mansion, Yang Jian's biological mother, came slowly.

In this world, Yang Jian's biological mother is Shi Huilian. She is the eldest princess of the priest and the current monarch. She is over forty years old but she is as beautiful as a flower and charming as a charming charm, and her temperament is even more graceful and friendly. However, the first conversation with Yang Jian when she stepped into the room made Yang Jian's heart sink to the bottom.

"Today, the third princess of the Duchy of Lan and his envoy came to marry each other. The monarch's descendants were still young, so he wanted to join forces with Yu'er to form a friendship between the two countries. If you have anything, just say it quickly. I'm very busy."

Her tone was indifferent and even a hint of impatience, which made Yang Jian think that his predecessor was actually picked up, not her biological child.

There was a dull pain in my heart. Yang Jian knew that this was the feelings left by his predecessor and he didn't have to suppress them. It would naturally disappear after a while.

The biological mother has this attitude, which shows how good the attitudes of other people in the mansion will be? At this moment, Yang Jian felt aching and relaxed his whole body.

This is also good, without a emotional foundation, he can leave without any scruples.

Deep in his heart, Yang Jian didn't care about the Yang Mansion or the entire Shi Duchy Kingdom. He was originally worried that his relatives with this body would have affection for him and could not bear to give up. Now it seems that he can't worry about it at all.

In my memory, my predecessor is actually quite humble. He knew that he could not get the recognition of his parents and relatives, but he was still looking forward to the slightest gentleness that was difficult to obtain. Therefore, he always respects his father and mother, and even if the other party doesn't like him, he is still respectful.

However, Yang Jian, who has been traveling through time, will not be humble again without any expectation in his heart. Since the other party is indifferent or even cold, he will not be able to touch other people's cold butt with a warm face.

I was too lazy to get up now, so I just lay on the bed and looked at Shi Huilian, who was still charming, and said softly, with distant and simple words: "I'm afraid there will be no more days. In the last days, I want to practice."

Time has not been long. When he heard these four words, Shi Huilian's body trembled, and the light in her eyes flashed, but it only stopped there, and there was no more expression.

He took out a small book from his wide sleeves, looked at Yang Jian, and said in a low voice: "If this is your last wish, it will fulfill you."

Crunch...

Bang...

The person left without any nostalgia and was in a hurry. Yang Jian knew that he should have gone to prepare for the marriage between Yuer and the third princess of Lan Duchy Kingdom.

Yu'er, Yang Jian's younger brother in this world, is a compatriot. If there are still people in the Yang family who are concerned about the previous ones, then this younger brother.

Others dislike him, but this younger brother, who is known as the pillar of the future Duchy of Stone, treats him very well. He is not like his younger brother, but like his elder brother!

Taking a deep breath and throwing away all the memories, Yang Jian got up from the bed with difficulty and picked up the small book on the head of the bed.

"bite!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the yellow-level low-grade martial art 'Pan Stone Kung Fu'. Have you practiced it?"

The moment Yang Jian flipped through the book, the ethereal sound of the system sounded in his mind, which made his mouth curl. Very well, the system was not a pitfall to the end, at least this simple practice method is quite satisfactory.

“Cultivate.”

"call out!"

The book was broken down by a white light, and then it all penetrated into Yang Jian's eyebrows. Everything in "Stone Kung Fu" was deeply imprinted in his mind, and the system's voice came again.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully practicing the yellow-level low-grade martial art "Pan Stone Kung"."

Name: Yang Jian

Realm: mortal

Kung Fu: "Stone Gong"

Martial Arts: None

Equipment: None

Experience value: 0/1000

The spiritual energy of the world in the vast world is quite violent, so if you want to practice in this world, you must have a strong body. In the vast world, the body-building realm is actually a stage where everyone can practice. Even if someone like Yang Jian’s dantian is solidified like a rock, it is just that Yang Jian, the predecessor, is too weak and he will cough for a long time after moving a little. This makes cultivation a dream for him.

However, for Yang Jian now, this is nothing!

Just like ordinary people, they work hard and tired to train their bodies?

Need not!

I am a mortal now and at the lowest level. Any creature that comes out can be on par with me. This was an unfortunate and shame in the past, but now it is an opportunity and hope to make the waste rise!

"I'm going to rise!!"

Yang Jian yelled in his heart, then shouted softly: "Come."

"Master, what are the instructions?" This time I changed a slave, too. From morning to night, I probably changed it twice, which also indirectly shows how disliked my predecessor's biological mother was.

"You go and ask someone to go to the back mountain to catch ten crickets."

"Catch crickets?" The little slave was stunned, but he did not question it. He bowed and said 'Yes' and turned around and left.

From the morning until dark, Du Huan was not idle, but learned from the system that as long as he could break through the realm, he could eliminate all negative states. Therefore, he is weak and sick, and his dantian is solidified. However, once he breaks through to the first level of body-building, he can immediately be like other first-level body-building.

It is even simpler for him who is still at the lowest level of mortals. He can upgrade by killing ten times. If he can kill animals at the realm of body training, he can even upgrade to several levels in a row.

But in his state, it is probably difficult to kill chickens, let alone killing first-level body-forging. Therefore, after listening to the chirping of crickets in his ears, he immediately thought about it. Killing ten crickets will be different!
Chapter completed!
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