Vol 10 Chapter 282: Where did it come from

"Is there true justice in the martial arts community?
Some people are born martial arts wizards. After a few days of practice, martial arts can be a little successful, while others are naturally not the material for martial arts. .
Some people were born in a family in their prime years. They were born with golden keys, they had a variety of resources to supply, they had strong skills to lay the foundation, and powerful teachers guided him. Some people were born into a long-lost cultivator's family. There may be only a roll of shabby exercises at home!
Not only the martial arts world, but even this world has never really been fair.
Studying in school, two people sitting in the same position, listening to the same class, doing the same thing, but the results obtained are very different, can this be called fair!
Fair, he does exist, but he exists in a relative way, just like a scum, maybe he is not very good in learning, but he can build on other aspects, he may paint very well Great, he may sing very well, this is fair!
But if you really want the so-called absolute fairness, which is equivalent in any way, then you should not be born in this world at all. "
After saying this, Ye Heng turned around, walked straight down the stage, walked through the crowd, and walked away alone, leaving the disciple meditating in front of the crowd.
After walking for a while, Ye Heng glanced back quietly, and he was relieved to see that the crowd was n’t catching up. He just beat the two guys, and his physical strength was almost exhausted. If the guys had to let the leaves If Heng challenged them again, Ye Heng might only be able to fight a person of the same rank as him at most.
After leaving the crowd, Ye Heng returned to the Refining Hall all the way according to the route he had come from. Halfway, he met many people. They all looked at Ye Heng with a surprised and malicious look and whispered. Ye Ziheng suddenly felt like he was isolated by the whole world, and all the people around him were deliberately avoiding him. Few dare to come up and talk to him.
auzw.com Waiting for the refining hall, there are still few people here, except for the disciple who met with Qin Luo before, there is no one.
The leaves walked slowly to the disciple.
After hearing the footsteps, the disciple looked up and found that Ye Yeheng's eyes clearly showed a "disgust" of disdain, but still pressed the discomfort in his heart, watching Ye Heng asked.
"Is there a problem?"
"I'll sell the magic weapon."
Ye Heng said, take out the three-handed first-hand sword magic weapon, one-handed first sword magic weapon and one-handed long sword magic weapon that have been refined by the system.
The disciple was stunned when he saw these things, but he quickly calmed down and looked at Ye Heng and said with a questioning attitude.
"Where did these things come from?"
Ye Heng was a little angry because he heard what he meant from the disciple's tone. He suspected that his magic weapon was stolen.
But even with all the anger in his heart, Ye Heng still refrained from breaking out, because he knew that he would have to go through the Refining Hall to sell the magic weapon in the future.
"It's all made by me before, everything is."