
Tang! Bang out! Wh dude! Eeekk! Squik, squik?
"Satan, what's the commotion like there? My cup will bud if this continues."
Ling Chyou closed his ears even though it was useless at all.
"How can they fight with this intelligence!? My cup is about to explode!"
Tuk, tuk.
The knock of the door is useless because in the dim sound of the noise. An 11-year-old boy entered the copy room.
"Sister, there's a commotion going on. Dad told me to tell you this. I told you to stay here."
"What!?"
'Does he think I can hear this? What are you crazy?'
Her sister closed her eyes when she entered so she couldn't see her brother closing his ears. Hearing her brother scream 'what' made her open her eyes.
At that moment she could see her brother sitting down and closed his ears with his two hands.
At that moment she remembered that her brother was new at the ground level. He could not control the sounds around him.
At first he thought 'what' was angry because he was not allowed to go there. He and his brother have a bad relationship. His sister didn't even want to see his face.
Her father told her that her brother had a disability in martial training. He became 3 times slower in raising his level than an ordinary person and in order to protect her, father gave her an inheritance seat. But seeing her brother trying so hard for the inheritance seat made her slightly understand why her brother hated her.
Ling Chen approached Ling Chyou and covered his ears with his two hands and used his inner energy to block the unwanted sound from entering.
'Silver will be upset.'
Doing that even to help her would definitely make her brother think she was being underestimated.
"Dad said you stay here and don't go to the arena again. Now there's a commotion that even involves weapons."
"Is that?"
Ling Chyou turned his face away even though Ling Chen's hand was still in his ear.
Her face flushed.
'Duh...... You're not my sister. Really clawed! Where are you handsome again! My inner sex! You can't be with your sister Huanrang!'
Ling Chen just thought his brother did not want to see him.
"thank you. My cup is about to explode."
'Thank you' The word made Ling Chen round his eyes.
"Are you okay as an heir?"
Ling Chyou asked that as he looked at his sister. Of course, if he looked, he would feel extremely stifled and embarrassed. But what Ling Chen thought was that his older brother was currently feeling depressed because of the defeat.
"certain. I want to continue the Ling family."
Ling Chen decided to be honest. That might make her brother even more depressed. But he did not want to lie about his wishes.
"Ling Chen, I want to quit martial arts."
That statement made Ling Chen really flinch.
"Sister, what do you mean!?"
'Did he want to leave this family just because he lost to shame!?'
Ling Chen's face was really panicked. However Ling Chyou could not see it because he did not see it.
"It doesn't mean I want to leave this family. I'm just, really slow in training and training just hurts my body. Practicing is just something that is in vain for me. I want to go to the academy. That's why, I want you to be heir to something that forces you. I want to give up my inheritance, that's all."
Ling Chen could see a gentle smile on his sister's face. Also Ling Chyou did not lie. At the fight he and Zhang Quon had today, the technique he used only hurt him more than Zhang Quon's kick in his stomach.
Drooling, dripping.
Tears flowed from Ling Chen's eyes.
"Ehhhhh!? Ling Chen, what's wrong with you!?"
Ling Chyou reflexively rubbed Ling Chen's tears with his two hands.
"Sister, why did you hold back all this time!? If you are in pain, you should just say it! No one forced you to do that!"
"Haha. You can say that when everyone in the sect sees me like a thorn? They want me to disappear so as not to embarrass the Ling sect. How can I say I don't want to do this."
Ling Chyou could feel Ling Chen's hand on his ear slightly being pressed.
"Who, who has the guts to talk like that? I'll tell dad. Brother, you just sit here don't come out."
"Eh, but...."
Ling Chen immediately left the copy room.
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"Ouh, he used the energy inside to make this room soundproof."
Ling Chyou let out a long sigh.
"Living in this world is not bad either."
He muttered and immediately fell asleep due to the pain and fatigue.
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"Dad!"
"Ling Chen? Did you fight with your sister again?"
Ling Huo looked towards Ling Chen while in his hand had the sword drenched in fresh blood.
"Ah, this commotion seems to be very serious. This had already crossed the line even the sect elders had descended just because their son had lost."
Ling Chen could see the sect elders attacking Zhang Quon. But he was protected by his father as well as the Tang sect.
Tang Jianyin, the high-ranking Tang sect master who was sexy and had quite revealing clothes. Solar level 7. He had already almost reached the level of a god. No one dared to oppose it.
"Tang Jianyin even intervened? How much damage did the Liu sect do when I met brother!?"
Ling Chen really could not believe what he saw.
"A girl from the Tang sect tried to help Zhang Quon and ended up being attacked as well and wanted to be harassed by the Liu sect. That was why the high ranking sect master Tang intervened. What happened until you came to see me again?"
Ling Huo explained what happened. With Tang Jianyin's hands down, this matter was already finished.
"Dad, brother told me this."
Ling Chen said everything he talked about with Ling Chyou.
A killing intent came out from Ling Huo.
"Hey, leader Ling, do you want to continue this uproar with that killing intent?"
Tang Jianyin reprimanded Ling Huo.
"No, it's about my son. I have business with my sect now. I'll ask myself first."
Ling Huo and Ling Chen quickly left from there.
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Tuk, tuk.
Once again Ling Chen knocked and entered the room.
He saw his brother who was sound asleep.
"Let's go home, Dad. Brother must be so exhausted."
Ling Huo nodded and raised his eldest son.
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2 Days later.
Ling Chyou opened his eyes and saw his sister was blushing the cloth.
"Ling Chen?"
His voice was stale and his head felt heavy.
"Sister? You are asleep for 2 days. You have a high fever due to fatigue and damage tend to be quite severe. Brother, you're overdoing it on yourself."
Ling Chen said that while swapping the cloth that was on Ling Chyou's forehead.
"so. I don't want to eat medicine, can I?"
Ling Chen stared intently at Ling Chyou.
"No. Big brother, I even ate some hardship medicine, why are you the one in trouble?"
Ling Chyou simply smiled and resigned himself to a very bitter medicinal bribe.
'Crazy, so bitter!'
Ling Chyou groaned while trying not to regurgitate the medicine.
"It's porridge, you should be very hungry by now."
Because of his weak condition, Ling Chyou only ate porridge without much protest.
"Dad said he got you out of martial arts school. Now he's enrolling yourself into an academic school."
The academic school was a school for outcasts who could not defend themselves. This is murim.
"I'll be a good heir. Brother, you just live as you. No need to force yourself."
Ling Chyou only nodded slowly because he was weak at the moment. He has no power to speak.
"Also everyone who underestimates you has already been expelled from this sect. Father was very angry to know that brother forced himself because of the words of those who did not love brother because brother was weak. They're outrageous!"
Ling Chyou could not reply to him. But he had a bad feeling saying he was going to meet the man who was kicked out.
'Well, let's recover and go to academic school.'
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Serialize...............