Senior Brother, Stop It, You Are A Villain!

Chapter 3.1



Chapter 3.1

The sudden shout immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. After all, no one expected that someone would shout such words at such an important moment.

Feng Shao also looked at the source of the voice, and at the next moment recognized him.

It was Ye Chen, the fourth disciple of the third uncle Du Yuanxi.

This Ye Chen had attracted Feng Shao’s attention from the first day of entry. Not for anything else, just for the dazzling purple luck above his head.

Traveling to this world for so many years, after figuring out how to use the Tianhua Jade Slip, Feng Shao began to observe other people’s luck consciously or unconsciously.

Master Qing Yangzi’s luck is blue, which belongs to the middle stream. Second Uncle Qin Zhao’s luck is green, which belongs to the middle and lower reaches. And Third Uncle Du Yuanxi’s luck is red, which belongs to the upper class.

Feng Shao himself is orange, only lower than red.

He had found out the luck value from low to high: black, gray, white, green, blue, orange, red, purple, and possibly, gold.

At that time Feng Shao couldn’t figure it out. Why was his Master the head of the Taiwei Sect, but his luck value was so low? Yet the Third Uncle was just an elder who didn’t care much, but she had such strong luck.

On the contrary, Second Martial Uncle’s luck was quite satisfactory, and his behavior was also very like a passerby.

As for the disciples of Taiwei Sect, most of the luck was white, a few were green, and a few were blue. There was no one with higher luck than him among the disciples.

Until Lu Qingyuan worshiped as a disciple under the third lineage.

Lu Qingyuan’s luck was also red, and even redder than Du Yuanxi.

The only two who possessed red luck in Sect were all on the third uncle’s lineage, which made Feng Shao wonder and couldn’t help but think carefully.

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Generally speaking, luck represents the potential of a person.

The higher the luck level, the greater the potential and the brighter the future.

And those with low luck would probably be lost to everyone in the future.

The disciples who could join the Taiwei Sect are naturally much stronger than ordinary people. Therefore, in Taiwei sect, white was the most common. And the lower level of gray were mortals who didn’t even have the qualifications to join the Sect.

Feng Shao had seen something worse than gray, it was black.

But Feng Shao was not sure what level of black luck was. He had seen people with blue luck who, at one moment, had their luck suddenly turned black.

And all those whose luck had turned black would die in a very short period of time without exception.

As for those who are dying, especially of old age, luck basically has no effect.

Because the two with the strongest luck in the sect got together, Feng Shao deliberately made some attempts, such as deliberately approaching and focusing on training Lu Qingyuan, as well as building a good relationship with the third uncle.

The effect of the latter was good.

Every time Feng Shao visited, the third uncle was very affectionate and caring.

As for the former, the effect was not so good.

He did not know exactly what went wrong, but Lu Qingyuan seemed a little disgusted with him. Although it was not enough for her to turn against him, Feng Shao basically didn’t receive good looks from her.

As for other changes, there were none. Feng Shao’s plan to use the aura of these two people to drive the entire Sect to take off fell through.

And just when Feng Shao was thinking about what the luck of these two people meant to the sect, Du Yuanxi took in a fourth apprentice, and it was a male apprentice.

But this was not important. What was important was that this male disciple named “Ye Chen” had an astonishing purple luck!

Feng Shao had never seen such a powerful luck in his life.

It was no exaggeration to call a person whose luck can reach this level a “son of fortune.”

Reconnecting with the name “Ye Chen,” which had an obvious protagonist’s style, Feng Shao, who had not recalled his past life for a long time, was startled, and a bold idea suddenly popped into his mind.

This guy, shouldn’t he be the protagonist of this dimension or plane?

After having this guess, Feng Shao deliberately observed Ye Chen for a while and found that Ye Chen acted frivolously and behaved loosely. Also, every time he looked at his three senior sisters or even his master, his eyes looked very strange.

Not only that, but he was also narrow-minded, almost punishing those who offended him to death, showing no mercy at all, and never considering the relationship between his own sect’s family.

As a selfish person, he didn’t turn in much of the gains and treasures obtained outside of the sect, and basically kept it for himself, and a small part was distributed to his master and senior sister.

And when it came to the allocation of sect resources, he was always the most active one, for fear that he would be allocated less than others.

In addition, this person was very lucky—to the point that it could be called heaven-defying.

Feng Shao needed the guidance of Tianhua Jade Slip to search for Wuhua Tianbao by himself, while Ye Chen only needed to go down the mountain and walk around before being able to return with a full load.

If he saved someone, that someone would be a strange person with a treasure. If he picked up a stone, it would be a spirit beast egg that was about to become extinct. If he walked around, he would meet a few gorgeous beauties…

In just five years, Ye Chen flourished in the Taiwei Sect, catching up with Feng Shao, the head disciple.

Originally, Feng Shao was quite happy with Ye Chen’s adventures. He was not a person who was jealous of the virtuous and capable, and having more capable disciples in the Sect would also help the Sect to flourish. However, it didn’t take long for Feng Shao to feel something was wrong.

Because Ye Chen was too selfish—so selfish that he would rather choose to give the earthly and heavenly treasures he got to a random passerby he met outside than hand them in the sect. He didn’t have the sect in his heart at all, and never thought of making his own contribution to the development of the sect.


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