Chapter 35 Under the Prosthesis Arm

The corners of Xia Hualin's mouth twitched slightly, affecting the scars on his face, making his face look even more ugly.

"Brothers, I, Xia Hualin, think I didn't offend you at the beginning. Why do you treat me like this?"

The inner disciple with a fake arm continued to slap the wooden fake arm on his left hand with his right hand and replied with a cold face, "What does this mean, brother? Brother Junyuan made this prosthesis arm completely out of kindness. How can you judge a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain?

"What's good for you if I bring this wood? Why do you work so hard?"

"Brother, don't you know that there are many foreign disciples and attendants laughing at you behind your back? The sleeve of your right arm is so empty that it's too eye-catching, and with this fake arm, if ordinary people don't pay special attention, they won't know that you are already a useless person.

Hearing this, the corners of Xia Hualin's mouth twitched even more, and the scars on his face kept twisting back and forth like loach in hot water.

For a while, the corners of Xia Hualin's mouth stopped twitching, and then took the wooden prosthesis arm from the hand of the inner disciple with a sweaty face.

The prosthetic arm was not straight. Xia Hualin fixed the prosthetic arm on the broken right arm, and the back of the prosthetic arm just pressed against Xia Hualin's waist.

"Hmm! Brother Junyuan is really careful. After Brother Hualin put on his fake arm, he really can't see that your right arm is actually fake. What a pity!"

As soon as the fat inner disciple finished speaking, the inner disciple standing beside him opened his mouth and said, "Brother, what's the pity?"

"If Brother Hualin broke his left arm, that would be fine. It seems a little strange that his right arm is behind him and his left arm is in front of him."

"It's a little strange!"

Several inner disciples on the side catered and looked up and down at Xia Hualin, as if thinking about how to make Xia Hualin not look so strange.

After a while, the fat inner disciple continued to say, "Brother, there are many secrets in the world. Maybe there is a secret that can change your left arm to your right arm. I will definitely pay attention to this kind of secret for you."

Seeing that Xia Hualin didn't answer, standing like a piece of wood without intuition, the inner disciple continued: "Brother, the problem of the arm has been solved, but the problem on your face has not been solved. After looking for a few days, I finally found something that can help you hide your ugly.

As he spoke, the inner disciple took out a mask from his arms.

"Brother, I finally found this mask. Now I'll bring it to you."

After walking forward to Xia Hualin, the inner disciple put the mask in his hand on Xia Hualin's face.

The mask is the kind of plaything that can be bought on the street. The pattern on the mask is a monkey face.

"Yes, wearing this mask won't scare people."

The fat inner disciple opened his mouth to comment, and several other inner disciples also began to look at the monkey mask on Xia Hualin's face.

"Brother, let's go!"

said to Xia Zhongfang, and Xiao Yu walked forward first.

Xia Zhongfang looked at the people in the pavilion and sighed. He took two steps quickly and walked forward side by side with Xiao Yu.

After leaving the city master's mansion, Xiao Yu asked Xia Hualin, who was looking at the prosperity of the street, "Brother, didn't you say that Brother Hualin has a high prestige among his inner disciples? Why did those inner disciples treat him like that when he was depressed? Did he offend many inner disciples when he was proud?

Xiao Yu's understanding of people's hearts is much deeper than that of ordinary teenagers of the same age. She also knows that the world is cold and warm, but when he is not too proud, he can't grasp the mentality of those who make trouble for Xia Hualin.

After Xia Zhongfang turned his eyes from the hawker on both sides of the street to Xiao Yu, he replied with a faint smile, "Brother Hualin should have offended some inner disciples when he was proud, but he did not offend the eight inner disciples who had just troubled him in the gazebo."

After a slight pause, Xia Zhongfang sneered softly and then said, "Even if Brother Hualin has not offended any inner disciples before, he has now become an abandoned person, and many inner disciples will make trouble for him."

"Why?"

"No, it's just to satisfy some desires."

"Desire?"

"The so-called human heart is separated from the belly. A person who is humble to you on the surface may curse you secretly in his heart when he is humble to you. When you are proud, the person does not dare to show the thainess in the bottom of his heart; when you are frustrated, the person will no longer have any scruples and can unscrupulously do what he did not dared to do before.

Looking at Xiao Yu, who was looking at him in a daze, Xia Zhongfang continued in Xiao Yu's ear in a low voice, "If you don't want to feel this cold world, make sure that you are always in a proud position."

After listening to this, Xiao Yu also understood why the eight inner disciples were in trouble with Xia Hualin.

"If Xia Hualin, who has become a useless person, is blameless because of his old resentment. But if he falls into a depressed person because of jealousy, it's really hateful."

Seeing that Xiao Yu's face was a little ugly, Xia Zhongfang smiled and said, "Brother, don't think about those annoying things. We are looking for fun when we come to the street."

"Uh-huh!"

After responding, Xiao Yu suppressed all kinds of feelings in her heart and began to feel the bustle on the street.

When Xiao Yu was completely attracted by all kinds of juggling snacks on the street, he also completely relaxed.

No matter how much responsibility and hatred Xiao Yu still has now, this day can be regarded as the happiest year he has ever had.

After a happy day, not long after Xiao Yu and Xia Zhongfang walked into the city owner's mansion, they saw Xia Hualin again behind a rockery.

This time, Xia Hualin is still surrounded by eight inner disciples, but these eight inner disciples are not the eight that Xiao Yu saw in the morning.

In the morning, in the gazebo, the eight inner disciples were laughing at Xia Hualin's broken arm and the scars on his face; but now behind the rockery, the eight inner disciples are accusing Xia Hualin of wearing the wrong clothes.

"Brother, today is the first day of the Chinese New Year. Why don't you change into clean clothes?"

In the morning, Xia Hualin also answered a sentence, but now, Xia Hualin is like a piece of wood and ignores the accusations of the eight inner disciples.

"Even if these inner disciples are snobbish, they should not give up playing time to find trouble for Xia Hualin. They should be instructed by others. Will the person who instructs them be the fourth young master?"

Seeing that Xia Hualin had lost his brilliance in his eyes, Xiao Yu more and more affirmed the speculation in her heart.

"The fourth young master asked these inner disciples to trouble Xia Hualin. He wanted to force Xia Hualin to death!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu couldn't help but regret saving Xia Hualin under the cliff.

"If I hadn't helped him deal with his injuries at the beginning, he might have died, and he wouldn't have to be humiliated by these inner disciples."

With a deep sigh, Xiao Yu took her eyes back from Xia Hualin.

Xia Zhongfang probably had the same guess as Xiao Yu's in his heart. Therefore, when Xiao Yu did not talk about Xia Hualin, he did not mention it.

In the evening, the young master and the fourth young master held a banquet in the city owner's mansion.

Xiao Yu thought he would see Xiao Qingyi at this banquet, but unfortunately, he did not see the blue figure he wanted to see around Xia Yingying.

Just when Xiao Yu was frustrated because Xiao Qingyi did not appear, the fourth young master suddenly said to him, "Qinian, come here!"

After being slightly stunned, Xiao Yu walked to the fourth young master in the eyes of Xia Zhongfang and others who were either envious, jealous or mocking.

"Young master!"

"Uh-huh!"

Nodding at Xiao Yu, the fourth young master took out a thin book from his arms and handed it to Xiao Yu.

"Qin year, this "Four Elephant Arrows" is a reward for your meritorious service this time. I hope you can practice well and make great achievements again."

"Four Elephant Arrows"? Isn't this Xia Hualin's archery skill?"

While thinking about it, Xiao Yu took the thin booklet from the fourth young master's hand.

"Thank you, young master. I will live up to the high expectations of the young master."

"Hmm! Go down!"

After Xiao Yu returned to his seat, the young master suddenly got up and stood up.

"There are clear rewards and penalties for shooting the sun villa. If you want to get a reward, you must make contributions to the villa. This time, the reward set up by the villa for the demon is absolutely beyond your imagination. I can assure you that if anyone hears useful information about the demon, the reward you will never get is lower than the reward you are getting now.

Although everyone was afraid of Xia Yu New Village, there was a little excitement on everyone's faces when they heard the young master's words.

Perhaps to make everyone have the energy to look for Xia Yu's news the next day, the banquet ended when it didn't arrive.

After the banquet, Xiao Yu returned to her residence without practicing. She lay down and thought about what had happened after he left the Shooting Sun Villa.

Just as Xiao Yu thought of the pictures he saw when he first arrived at Guanfeng City, the knock on the door suddenly sounded with Xia Zhongfang's voice.

"Brother, get up quickly. The young master has something to call."

As soon as Xia Zhongfang knocked on the door, Xiao Yu opened the door.

"What happened?"

Xia Zhongfang shook his head and said in a low voice, "I don't know what happened, but since the young master summoned us at this time, something big must have happened. You take the bow and arrow to the young master, and I have to call others.

Looking at Xia Zhongfang's hurried departure, Xiao Yu frowned and meditated for a while. She went back to the room and put the bow and arrow on her back.

When Xiao Yu came to the fourth young master's residence with a bow and arrow on her back, many servants and disciples had gathered in front of the fourth young master's door.

"What the hell is going on?"

After all the attendants came, Xia Ming gently knocked on the closed door.