The Rebirth of the Legendary King

The Rebirth of the Legendary King
You're Very Suitable


Wuzhou and Lu Yan got off the same car. They immediately entered the training arena. Every eye looked at them with admiration.


The sunlight shone on Wuzhou's handsome face. Her face was soft, shining brightly with a warm smile followed. Lu Yan who was beside her completed this bright morning.


"Lu Yan, you guys are very suitable," said one of Lu Yan's friends who came to him.


Lu Yan who heard that blushed. He also did not hesitate to hold Wuzhou's arm in public. Everyone knows their relationship. They also knew Lu Yan was Ling's fiancee. Who cares about a trash.


Prok!


Prok!


"He's right. You guys are a great fit" said someone from behind clapping.


"Ka .. big brother," Wuzhou took off Lu Yan's arm when he saw Ling.


"Why are you nervous? Like just found out cheating," Ling said casually and left them. Although the tone of his voice was relaxed, but the glint of his eyes was sharp as if he wanted to kill.


Lu Yan could only clench his hands furiously. He could not reply Ling because many people were watching them.


Everyone who saw this scene froze. They understood Ling's implicit intent. Whispers began to appear when Ling was already invisible. Wuzhou and Lu Yan were having a warm conversation this morning.


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Ling entered one of the rooms in the training arena. He walked to the end of the room.


Brak!


Ling slammed his bag onto the table. The noisy atmosphere of the room was instantly silent. They looked at the handsome man who had just entered. His body was firm, tall, his eyes pitch-black. Her hair was left not too neat. His smile was curved, cold.


The one who came to the training arena was the heir of a large family. They know each other. But they did not know the man who was sitting in the back.


Another handsome man!


Everyone recognizes Wuzhou's good looks. But he could not compare to this handsome foreigner. The comparison is too far. They dare not imagine it.


Liam came in with a small run. He walked over and sat down next to the stranger. The person in the class who had originally frozen was immediately conscious.


"Mr Zhuo, aren't you going to introduce us to the handsome man beside you?" said one of the women who looked flirtatious.


"Oh, she," Liam glanced at Ling for a moment.


"He is Young Master Chen, Chen Ling. Wh why? Do you not recognize him? Though he only changed the color of his hair but you guys do not recognize him," said Liam relaxed.


Chen Ling's? Everyone is frozen again.


They were well aware that Ling was the trash of the Chen family. Who doesn't know him? The man with the striking red hair whose daily activities only make trouble in the city of Urban. His face was also very bad. He did not inherit Lady Chen's beauty. How could it be Chen Ling? Just changing his hair color to black, he already looked so different and handsome.


"You still have the face to come here? Is not enough teacher insulting your stupidity? Is it not enough that we look upon your disgust? Do you also want the teacher from Shadow City to insult you?" Lu Yan threw words of ridicule at Ling.


The amazed look at Ling instantly turned into ridicule. They also remember the past. Ling's stupidity almost made them lose a great teacher. If it wasn't for Wuzhou being talented, Mr. Ye couldn't possibly be willing to survive in Urban's city training arena.


Especially the teacher this time from Shadow City! End their history if Ling offends the teacher. Their eyes became even more disgusted.


A curly woman stood up. He glanced at Ling cynically.


"really. I don't want to be in a trash class. He will only make trouble and mess up our class" he said, taking out a cell phone. "I'll call my dad to kick him out. My father is a big financier here. Expelling him is just a small thing."


"Just because you're Chen's, you can just attend the training arena. You think this training ground has your ancestors?" added another young man.


"Yes. We don't want to be in a trash class like you. We don't want to be in the same trouble as you!" add another one.


The whole class again insulted Ling. Events in the past are repeated. The voices in the room and the ones in his mind were buzzing. The pieces of events continued to be drawn in his brain. He blinked his eyes to get rid of his dizziness.


Liam glanced at Ling pity. Past events are repeated again. He knows how strong Ling is even though he doesn't know his level. But looking at Ling who was very skilled at making potions, he should already be at level 5 or above.


The dizziness in Ling's head had already subsided. He lowered his head and laughed cynically. As he held his head up, his smile was like a demon. At first the look of admiration that he got. Everyone wants to know him. But nowadays people don't even want to be in the same room with him.


The woman called her father. "Hello father ...,"


Ling stood up immediately. He took the woman's phone casually. Then he ended the call.


"You ...," the woman pressed her voice sharply trying to suppress Ling. He wants to get his phone back.


Ling who saw this was a little fed up. He threw the phone on the floor and caused an explosion. Then he twisted the woman's hand and twisted it backwards.


"I don't care if your father is a big financier here. I also don't care if you're a woman ...," Ling paused. It puts pressure on the woman's hands. "All I want is to attend the training arena peacefully. If you don't bother me, I won't bother you either. That goes for your city's proud friends and professors as well. No exception to the teacher you told me from the city of the Shadow."


"After all, dealing with you guys is a small thing to me" he continued.


His eyes swept across the frozen person in the room. His smile seemed to get creepy.


"It seems you understand my words," Ling said, taking off her grip on the woman.


Brak!


The woman fell down because she was not ready to be released. He wanted to cry but was unable to make a sound. The people in the room wanted to fight Ling but given the incident they had no guts.


No one knew it would end this way. People they always consider trash can actually make them depressed.


Ling walked back to his desk with a cry. People subconsciously opened a path for him to pass by. He played his phone like nothing happened. Liam who glanced at him smiled. Finally he could see Ling act again when someone insulted him. Luckily Ling wasn't going crazy.


Remember his words, "after all, ending you guys is a small thing to me." Isn't he so cool?