The Journey of Overthrowing the Celestial Emperor

The Journey of Overthrowing the Celestial Emperor
Ch. 4 ~ Challenging


"Son, who did this to you. Let me teach that guy a lesson!" Zhang Mao said as he clenched his right hand hard.


Zhang Ziyi was about to tell his father that the one who harmed him was his own cousin, Zhang Fei. But before his mouth let out a sound, he suddenly stopped him in his throat.


"No! For this time, I can't be a whiny. Enough before father and mother always bother because of me... I've grown up. My problem is my problem. It has nothing to do with mom and dad!" zhang Ziyi muttered inwardly.


"Eeh, no dad! It's not a big deal. I can finish it myself!" Zhang Ziyi looked for an excuse.


There was a sense of pride in Zhang Mao's heart, when he saw that his adopted son had dared to show an attitude of responsibility.


But Zhang Hai was just another act. He was even more worried, the only child of this puppet was hiding who the perpetrator who had made this child battered and unconscious.


"Mother, you don't have to worry. It's not a big deal, I can solve it myself!"


"At least you can tell us who did this to you!" infuriated. Zhang Hai spoke in a somewhat raised voice.


Despite a slight hesitation, Zhang Ziyi finally mentioned the name, the person who had committed this violent act against him. I don't want her mother to grow angry.


"Zhang Fei, Daddy–mom!" Zhang Ziyi said softly.


Hearing Zhang Fei's name, the two old men instantly fell silent. Not without reason, there was something that definitely made both of them go silent in silence.


"Dad–ibu. Why are you guys quiet? Is there something wrong with my words?"


Zhang Ziyi looked at the faces of the two in turn. They seem to be hiding something from him. Even the furious expression that Zhang Hai had originally looked at, had now started to disappear.


"No, boy! There's nothing wrong with what you said!" said Zhang Hai.


"Ziyi'er, try not to find trouble with your cousin!" added Zhang Mao.


Zhang Ziyi frowned. The change in attitude shown by her parents made her suspicious.


"What are you hiding?"


Although curious, Zhang Ziyi chose not to question it.


"Alright Daddy–ibu. As much as possible, Ziyi would not look for trouble with Zhang Fei!" "Although that kid always starts first!"


Although Zhang Ziyi was ordinary on the outside, but in his heart he looked insincere. How not. The young man in question is always looking for things first. Although he tried to dodge, but was confident and trusting, Zhang Fei would not let go of him just like that.


After a while, the three of them walked out of Zhang Ziyi's room, heading towards the dining table.


After lunch, Zhang Ziyi asked permission to take the mission, as well as practice.


Originally, Zhang Hai had not allowed it, on the grounds that his son had just recovered. But as Zhang Ziyi continued to urge and reassure the woman, his father also took part in persuading his mother to allow Zhang Ziyi to take the mission. Zhang Hai finally gave up and allowed the young man to take the mission.


With pleasure, Zhang Ziyi stepped out of the house, towards the place where the disciples as well as elders used to take missions.


Arriving there, Zhang Ziyi instantly noticed the mission board. Searching around for the right mission for his current cultivation. Due to his low cultivation, Zhang Ziyi was looking for an easy mission to complete.


"Heart Grass!"


Zhang Ziyi muttered softly. Paying close attention, the mission he will take is to find the grass of the heart. It is located on the edge of the Luori forest. But a little deeper.


The mission can be said to be easy, but quite dangerous. How not, if only he was still on the edge of the Luori forest when the sun had gone, then be prepared. His body will be the food of a beast.


After reporting, Zhang Ziyi directly moved towards the Luori forest. The distance between the clan and the Luori forest was not too far away. About five kilos of travel.


After a while, Zhang Ziyi finally reached the forest. Walking into the forest, Zhang Ziyi accidentally met Zhang Fei as well as his minions.


"Dam... Why do I have to meet this human here." Zhang Ziyi clucked in annoyance.


Continuing on, Zhang Ziyi walked over while looking down.


It's true what he thinks. Zhang Fei did not want to let go when the young man met Zhang Ziyi.


"Hey, Stupid Cousin!" Zhang Fei shouted Zhang Ziyi's name. "Where are you going?"


Zhang Ziyi did not respond. The young man kept walking with his head lowered, aiming at the ground.


"Woy.... Are you deaf?" Once again, Zhang Fei shouted out loudly.


However, Zhang Ziyi still did not respond to him. He even accelerated his footsteps.


"You dare ignore me, Junk Youth!"


Zhang Fei shouted loudly right before Zhang Ziyi's face. To the extent that Zhang Fei's saliva splashed and hit Zhang Ziyi's face.


"What's your problem? Why do you always bother me?!" angry Zhang Ziyi.


"Owh, you still dare to be arrogant after what you just did... Heehs ... Tch!" Zhang Fei spat on Zhang Ziyi's face.


Zhang Ziyi himself turned his face away, as he closed his eyes tightly, afraid that Zhang Fei's spit would hit his face.


"You!"


Zhang Ziyi's emotions exploded right then and there. With a hot chest, the young man immediately clasped the wrist of his cousin who had previously been groping his clothes.


The young man then pulled and was about to slam Zhang Fei's body, but he lost strongly to Zhang Fei. Not his cousin, instead Zhang Ziyi who was slammed hard on the ground.


"Ohuk!"


Zhang Ziyi held onto his claustrophobic chest.


"Tch. A trash, stay trash. It can't be compared to a diamond!"


"Haha! Foolish youth, don't know how to position themselves."


"You should be aware of your position. Don't fight!"


Zhang Fei's men one by one spied on Zhang Ziyi. Various words of their curse issued. Even each one of them spat at Zhang Ziyi.


Not only that, even Zhang Fei and his minions kicked Zhang Ziyi. They beat up the boy. It made Zhang Ziyi filled with wounds all over his body.


The Hanfu he was wearing had now been torn apart in some parts. His face was almost unrecognizable. Blood came out from his nose as well as the corners of his lips. Even some parts of his bones, he felt broken.


After being satisfied, Zhang Fei and his minions left Zhang Ziyi. Not to forget also the insults they issued before leaving the young man.


When it was five meters away from Zhang Ziyi, suddenly the five people replaced the steps.


"Z-zhang Fe-fei!"


That faint and hoarse voice. Zhang Ziyi tried to let out his voice, although it was a little difficult.


Zhang Fei and his minions, looked back.


"What's up, stupid boy. Still not enough? Do you want some more?" Zhang Fei said lightly. His men laughed at Zhang Fei's words just now.


"Curtain! This kid!" Zhang Ziyi bathed in for a moment. He already hated the boy. The young man had been determined to teach him a valuable lesson someday.


"I challenge you to a fight!" The challenge just came out of Zhang Ziyi's mouth. I don't know what possessed the boy. So crazy at once not seeing the limits.


Zhang Fei frowned. "Didn't you say the wrong thing?!"


There was no response from the young man.


"Okay, I take it. I'll give you a month to practice... Don't regret this challenge of yours, Zhang Ziyi!"


After that, the five children passed from there. Leaving Zhang Ziyi who was now lamenting his unfortunate fate.


Too many people hate him. Too many people underestimate him. Even his own cousin doesn't consider it. Luckily he still has a father and mother figure who always supports him.


Even so, Zhang Ziyi sometimes hated himself. Too weak. Even because of him, both his parents had to be dragged. Both of his parents must be humiliated. Believe and be sure, out there. Many of the members of the clan were demonizing both of his parents, and without them knowing.


In the deepest of hearts. Zhang Ziyi was determined. Will be the strongest. And avenge those who insult him. Silencing those who vilified him and his parents.


This humiliation, he will keep it in his heart. Zhang Fei's humiliation, will he retaliate in their fight.


"One more month.... Yeah ... one more month!"


murmured softly Zhang Ziyi. The young man closed his eyes slowly, while reminiscing about his old days.


If you remember back. From childhood, he had gotten insults from the clan people. Even until he was 12 years old, he still got it. He had no friends in the clan. Not without, rather no one wants to be friends with him.