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Chapter 1 Farewell, City Without Tears

"Huh! I'm finally leaving here!"

Looking back at the luxurious mansion, Zou Wen's mouth curled up a graceful curve, not knowing whether he was smiling or joking about himself.

The City of Tears Without a Grip, Zou Mansion, is the place where he has lived for sixteen years.

Yesterday, he finally turned sixteen. After holding a simple adult ceremony in his family, he calmly accepted the banishment notice issued by the family. So today he was leaving this place where he lived since childhood, and perhaps he would never come back.

Exile means staying away from the core of the family, living in remote towns, and no longer enjoying any welfare benefits of the family.

"Zou Wen! Don't be reluctant to let go, let's leave quickly. If you don't leave, they will have another reason to deal with us." A 16 or 17-year-old boy next to him looked at a team of tall and powerful men riding on the strange-sized monster behind him and said softly in his ear.

This young man was only known as Zou Wen today, and his name was Zou Yu, but he had heard of Zou Wen's name a long time ago.

A cold light flashed deep in his eyes. Zou Wen glanced at the group of people not far behind, nodded lightly, and said nothing, because he knew that for those people, any resistance would be subject to the most cruel suppression, especially those of them who were not strong, who would be easily killed once attacked.

As exiled people, even if they die, they will not be shocked.

Of course, Zou Wen may not be listed here. Even he himself doesn't know the reason. They seem to be scruples or have received some warnings. In short, since childhood, no one dared to hurt his life. Even if he was exiled, these people only attacked him at most, but did not dare to kill him at all.

However, although these people dare not kill him, they can endure some painful torture.

He sighed a long time, and Zou Yu next to him continued, "Oh, I don't know if I can return to this place in this life."

Zou Wen also asked in confusion: "Does there still have a chance to return to the City of Tears in the future? Even if I come back here, what can I do? Should I step these people under my feet or find my parents whom I have never met before?" He looked at the crystal clear jade hanging on his chest. For a moment, his thoughts drifted in the unknown distance, and his eyes gradually became deeper. His long black hair swayed in the wind, and his firm face became a little confused.

"Zou Wen, why are you in a daze again?" Zou Yu shrugged and looked at Zou Wen helplessly, "I really don't understand you. I always feel like you are an adult in his twenties or thirties."

After slowly coming to his senses, Zou Wen smiled slightly: "It's okay, I just thought of something."

Of course he wouldn't tell Zou Yu that although his body had just grown up, he was a real old young man. This was a secret that had been hidden in his heart for sixteen years, a secret that only he knew. He was a time traveler, from a blue planet, which had a strange name - Earth.

"By the way, although your strength is not ranked in the family, you will not be exiled. I remember that you reached the high level of the first level knight at the beginning of last year. It's not like me, it's been more than six years and it's just reached the middle level." Zou Yu asked in confusion first, then murmured bitterly.

"If someone hadn't framed me, how could I have been exiled!" Zou Wen sneered in his heart. Thinking of the reason for exile given by his family yesterday, Zou Wen couldn't help but want to laugh.

The dark hair and black eyes, this appearance detracted from the image of the Zou family, so the family decided to exile him.

Almost all humans in the Alpha Continent have white skin races, blue eyes, yellow eyes or purple eyes, blue hair, yellow hair or purple hair. Black hair like Zou Wen can be said to be a rare alien species that has been seen in a thousand years. There are many people on the mainland, so naturally mutant races are prone to appear. There have been people with black hair or black eyes, but people like Zou Wen who have both black hair and black eyes have never been.

Although his skin is no different from that of ordinary people, his black hair and black eyes have caused him great distress.

He could no longer remember how many people had pointed at him, and even more so how many people were so angry that their black hair and black eyes made him look at him like a gorilla, treating him like a juggling clown.

He grew up like this with the strange eyes of everyone rolling their eyes, mocking, curiosity, etc.

As the saying goes, the past is unbearable to look back on. It may be a good thing for Zou Wen to leave here. At least, he will no longer have to endure those inexplicable tiny eyes. He no longer has to worry about people wearing tinted glasses to see him, because in this place of exile, most of them are ordinary civilians. Civilians are busy making a living and working hard all day long, so they are in the mood to see him, an alien.

Of course, if it were just because of the black hair and black eyes, perhaps the family would not have spent so much effort to exile him.

Zou Wen vaguely learned from the conversations of some people that his parents seemed to be extremely unsuccessful, but they went to an unknown place and had no trace for sixteen years. He happened to be traveling over when the body was born a month ago, and he had no chance to see his biological parents.

Perhaps this was his only regret, after all, this body was given by them.

It is precisely because his parents have left the Zou family that the rest of the people have no scruples and dare to provoke him at will, so that at the beginning, he failed to restrain his anger and offend someone he should not offend, so he was framed by design.

But, is the truth really that simple?

"Bang!"

A long whip passed through Zou Wen's face, leaving a shallow blood mark, and bright red blood slowly flowed down his chin.

Zou Wen turned his head and looked at the owner of the long whip. A resentment flashed in his cold eyes. He then withdrew his gaze and wiped away the blood on his face. He accelerated his pace as if nothing had happened. Zou Yu next to him also swallowed and followed quickly, for fear that he would be thrust wildly by the owner of the long whip.

It was not until Zou Wen walked a few meters that the man sneered: "What are you looking at? If you don't agree, you'll fight me alone!"

Zou Wen Qianxing's body paused, and then he thought he had heard nothing and continued walking. He knew that once he kept talking, he would inevitably suffer a beat today. Over the years, the outsiders' rolling eyes and ridiculed eyes have trained his character to perseverance. This grievance and pain are far from reaching his bottom line.

"If I don't die, my heart is still there. One day, I will be above the nine heavens!"

Zou Wen has said this sentence countless times in his heart. From his birth to his exile, facing different people, this sentence has been buried in his heart. Although it has never been realized, he knows that as long as he does not die, there will be hope for everything. He will make these people pay back twice as much. Yes, it will definitely be like this.

Zou Wen and Zou Yu next to him, and the other six young men in their early twenties, kept walking, from the early morning light to the setting sun, experiencing Wen Xun's morning light and experiencing the venomous sun, but they were still very far away from the town. In a whole day, they only walked less than one-fifth of the journey.

Fortunately, although Zou Wen's cultivation is not high, it is not too low, so this fatigue can be tolerated.

Among the eight exiled people present, Zou Wen was the highest in strength and reached the first-level knight level.

Most of the rest are in the middle of the first-level knights. One of them has just entered the early stage of the first-level knights. They are all abandoned by their families. They have too ordinary cultivation qualifications, and it is not surprising that they are exiled.

Knight, this is the only cultivation profession in the Alpha Continent and the only profession that has lived in the Alpha Continent since ancient times.

Once upon a time, there were countless brilliant civilizations in the Alpha Continent, noble and powerful magicians, representing brave and resolute warriors and swordsmen, mysterious and terrifying talisman masters, respectable and yearning for alchemists, and fearful poison masters... However, one by one, all professions representing the glorious era have gradually disappeared in the long river of history, and only the knight professions are still standing on the top of the continent!

"The high level of the first-level knight? It won't take long to break through to the second-level knight!" Zou Wen had already touched the barrier faintly, and the realm of the second-level knight was not far away.

He longs for strong strength, and he wants those who have looked at him with contempt, disdain, mockery, etc. to close their eyes forever. He hates this world because the world only brings him endless pain, and he does not feel any warmth, even a trace of it.

"Knight?" Zou Wen sneered, "In this world, too many people have long lost the glory and rules of the knight in their hearts. They are a group of evil wolves wearing knight's skins, and a group of slaves driven by the ***!"

That night, the group found a mountain to rest.

Zou Yu looked at Zou Wen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with surprise, and said, "You are still practicing so late?" After saying that, he looked for a flat ground, looked at the tent not far away, and said to himself with a bitter smile on his face: "There is really a difference in treatment!"

Facing this familiar Zou Yu, Zou Wen no longer knew how to answer except for smiling.

Zou Wen is a taciturn person. In his previous life, he was just a small employee of a five-star hotel in China. He stayed in the hotel room office for eight years. Although he was finally promoted to the foreman, his ability was really not very good. He never felt that he was smart. On the contrary, he had a poor memory and often lost his work. Being able to be promoted to the supervisor depends entirely on his qualifications and ability alone, he was even worse than a capable newbie.

He was already dull in his previous life, and his experience in this life made him even more depressed.

Fortunately, his memory is a little stronger than that of ordinary people in this life. Although the cultivation qualification of this body is not good, he practiced day and night and persisted for a full six years. With his unsatisfactory qualification, he broke through to the high level of the first-level knight with his not-so-good qualification, and even faintly touched the barrier of the second-level knight. Now even if he was exiled to a remote town by his family, he still refused to give up.

Zou Wen has been persevering, and he firmly believes that as long as he works hard, God will never treat him unfairly.

Perhaps this is ridiculous to ordinary people, but Zou Wen has never wavered this belief.

ps: This book is a bit slow, but the excitement is beyond doubt. Of course, I would like to remind you here that this book will be very yy and may not be able to see it in the early stage, but in the middle of the first volume, it will appear one by one. Please prepare yourself mentally.
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