Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 339: I really don't know what you are talking about. Don't say these insulting things to my intelligence in front of me in the future

Looking at his nephew who was completely confused, all kinds of thoughts flashed through Wang Lijun's mind at this moment.

It was as if there were countless consciousnesses that did not belong to him quietly and silently extending in the depths of his brain and soul.

In fact, such a situation should not exist for a "Wu Zong" who has a complete grasp of everything within himself, with almost nothing left out. If he wants to move forward, he can only begin to explore the boundless universe outside of himself, and thereby build a great cycle of self-world and break through.

But now, just because of a few words from his idiot nephew, he directly blamed Lai Jun and the two martial gods.

In this situation, it was obvious that Wang Lijun had no time to care about the slight change in his own will.

Even in his opinion, this slight change in his will was completely reasonable.

When it comes to the God of War, it's perfectly normal to feel uneasy, confused, and unsettled.

Or to be more precise, the problems he faces are so serious that if he is not careful, his entire family will be in danger. If he still has the same indifferent attitude as usual, Wang Lijun will wonder if he has some kind of mental illness!

"You really don't know what I'm talking about. Don't say these insulting things to my intelligence in front of me anymore!"

At this moment, facing his nephew's meaningless remarks, Wang Lijun was furious, his face turned dark, and he completely ignored the current situation and slapped Jia Chuan on the right cheek.

As a martial arts master, if he really used all his strength, he could even dissolve his entire body into a pure energy light body in a short period of time, and then turn his body into a rainbow and soar into the sky.

Even if for various considerations, he didn't need to unleash his full strength, and just released a little bit of Wu Zong's true Qi, it would be impossible for a mere warrior to resist it!
In an instant, Jia Chuan felt a sharp pain in his mouth, stars appeared in front of his eyes, and his body spun out of control and flew four or five meters away.

When he came back to his senses and wanted to open his mouth to say something, he spat out more than a dozen bloody broken teeth!

With just one slap, the two rows of teeth on the right side of Jia Chuan's face were completely broken into rice-sized particles!

"Uncle...you...I...I...I...what I just said was just a thought..."

After receiving a completely unreasonable slap from his uncle, Jia Chuan struggled to get up while wailing, wanting to say something to subdue the enemy.

But before he could finish, Jia Chuan felt a sudden sharp pain on his left cheek.

Jia Chuan completely understood the same tearing feeling of his body flying backwards and spinning, and the same unbearable pain of his teeth shattering one by one. If nothing unexpected happened, the half of his teeth on the left side of his face would probably be gone forever.

Feeling that his mouth was without any teeth, Jia Chuan finally closed his mouth.

But even though he was humiliated to this extent by Wang Lijun, in his heart Jia Chuan still did not dare to complain about his uncle, or even feel any resentment.

Because no one knows better than him that his uncle has a fat face and a thick body, and looks very tolerant, but in fact he is very mean and ungrateful, vicious and cruel, and can do so many disgusting things for a slight opportunity!

If he had not been so kind, with Wang Lijun's ordinary background, how could he have clung to the big man Liu's thigh and taken the opportunity to cultivate all the way to the level of Wuzong? !
Jia Chuan had no doubt that if he still didn't know what to do, then even for his own sake, his uncle might really kill him!

And there was no way his family would offend the real pillar of the family for a dispensable warrior like him! In a nutshell, even if he was killed here, he would be dead, and no one would feel sorry for him.

And thinking back to the stupid things I had done in the past, relying on my background, and the dirty and messy things I had done under the various hints of my uncle and in his white glove identity.

Jia Chuan felt that most people who knew their fate would be so excited that they would set off firecrackers to celebrate. How could they feel sorry for themselves?!
"Jia Chuan, I think your brain is completely confused. From now on, you should stay at home and don't come out. Don't come to Laijun City again. I will make arrangements for you, now! Immediately! Immediately! Get out of here!"

Wang Lijun turned around, his face still dark, and unceremoniously issued his final appointment to Jia Chuan.

In an instant, after hearing his uncle's voice, Jia Chuan felt hopeless.

He understood that the most important point of Wang Lijun's words was not the second half which told him not to come to Laijun City again, but the first part which told him to stay at home forever and never come out!
I was abandoned just like that...

Do not!
What's even more tragic is that even if I were abandoned, it would be impossible for me to leave my family!

I will be firmly anchored in the family and watched over by everyone, and I will never have the chance to make a comeback!
In the imaginable future, I will be imprisoned in a corner of the family for the rest of my life, left to fend for myself, slowly rotting and decaying until the final death!

"No, uncle, you can't do this. I am still a warrior. I am still useful to our family. I can be of great use!"

"Uncle, even if we calculate it by the life span of a warrior, I am only in my twenties. I haven't even lived one sixth of my life yet. I am actually still a child!"

Hearing this, even with Wang Lijun's temperament, he was still moved by his nephew's shamelessness, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Wang Lijun waved his hand and never looked at his hopeless nephew again. He just turned around and looked at the huge golden school sign at the gate of Laijun No. 3 Middle School.

Well, before they knew it, after just a few words, they had already walked out of the gate of the middle school.

Obviously compared to the many top-notch schools and academies in Chang'an, which has been at the top of the world for thousands of years and has gone through three eras and cultivates countless young talents and unparalleled geniuses every year, the third middle school in the third or fourth-tier city of the Han Federation is simply not worthy of his attention.

But for some reason, the more Wang Lijun looked at the school gate, the more he felt that there was a great terror, a great throbbing, and a great cruel aura slowly brewing from this school.

Wang Lijun seemed to be able to see an endless system of stars shining brightly in this middle school. Each star was so dazzling, and the aura was so heavy that it was suffocating. It was as if the whole world, or even the whole planet, was making a sound of shattering like glass breaking under the heavy burden! !
But when he blinked again, Wang Lijun felt a flash before his eyes, and everything he had just felt was gone. Everything in front of him had returned to its original state. Laijun No. 3 Middle School was still as ordinary as ever.

"This is just an ordinary middle school in an ordinary third- or fourth-tier city. How could I have such an association just now?" Looking at this school, Wang Lijun showed a bit of sneer on his gloomy face, and then shook his head:

"I'd better think about how to be a good referee for the 'Laijun City Youth Cup Martial Arts Competition'. Hehehe, they are just a bunch of rookies who are not even martial artists. Besides, the Han Federation has to hold countless such competitions throughout the year. I'm already a martial arts master, so there can't be any problems... I must be overthinking..."

Wang Lijun barely suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and felt ridiculous for his sudden cowardice.

I have come all the way from a commoner, my body is covered with frost, and I have experienced countless storms and waves. How could I have capsized in this small ditch?
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!

(End of this chapter)