Invincible sword repair system

Chapter 1 Framing
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Reading world information...

Saint Ding Continent...

The world of high martial arts...

Cultivate as respect...

The system recommends the best career option: Swordsman...

Please confirm occupation...

"Confirm!" Su Fei looked serious.

Occupation confirmed...

Systems are converging.

Fusion 10%, please wait...

Fusion 20%, please wait...

"Oh!"

Suddenly, someone kicked open the door of Su Fei's bedroom.

"Father, mother, it's him, the one who stole the family's sword control technique!"

"Okay, Su Fei, come out for me!"

Hearing the sound, Su Fei roughly knew what happened.

It seems that there is no way to successfully complete the system integration for the time being.

He got up calmly and walked in front of Su Yan, "Brother, you said I stole the family's sword control technique? Is there any evidence?"

"Of course!" Su Yan glared at Su Fei angrily, his eyes full of killing intent.

"Then please take it out." Su Fei asked himself that he had never stolen any sword control skills, and he had no fear at all.

"I'm the evidence! Come here, take me away!" Su Yan has never been reasonable, he insisted on framing Su Fei for stealing the sword manual, which is tantamount to putting Su Fei to death.

"Wait!" Su Fei glanced at his parents at the door, "Father, mother, do you believe what brother said?"

Father Su Teng's face was cold, "Believe it or not, you have to explain this matter to everyone. The Imperial Sword Art in Zangshu Pavilion was indeed stolen, and your brother said that he saw you go to Zangshu Pavilion with his own eyes. Your talent is only 0.1." Trash, you are not qualified to enter the Library Pavilion at all, even if you didn't steal the sword manual, you would still be punished by the elders."

"Hehe, mother, do you think so too?" Su Fei looked at his mother.

My mother, Mrs. Ya, also looked cold, "It doesn't matter what I think, the important thing is that now the whole family says that you stole the Sword Controlling Technique, if you don't hand over the Sword Controlling Technique, you will be punished by the Council of Elders in three days. The people who were killed will be executed promptly."

"Father, you are also a member of the Presbyterian Church. Don't tell me you people from the Presbyterian Church have always done things so sloppily, regardless of injustice?" Su Fei looked at Su Teng questioningly.

Su Teng snorted coldly, "What will the elders do? I don't need you, a waste with a talent of only 0.1, to teach you a lesson. Come and take it away!"

"Yes!"

Two tenth-level swordsmen from the Presbyterian Church rushed up and grabbed his arm.

"Go away! I can go by myself!" Su Fei stared at Su Teng with a haughty face.

Su Teng frowned, his eyes were very dissatisfied, he gritted his teeth, and said, "Let him go!"

"Yes!"

……

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Presbyterian.

"Your Majesty!"

The patriarch sat on the hall with a livid face, his voice full of coercion.

"I'm right, why did you kneel!"

Su Fei stood upright on the main hall, facing the eighteen elders in the clan, without any fear on his face.

The patriarch patted the table hard, only to hear a "bang".

In an instant, the table was slapped in half by the force of the palm.

"Su Teng, this is the good son you taught. Even I, the patriarch, dare not look down on me. No wonder he dared to sneak into the library to steal the sword manual. Come, torture me!"

"Yes!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The executioner's whip fell on Su Fei's back.

Not to mention how painful Su Fei's body was, but the executioner was already sweating profusely from fatigue just by swinging the whip.

"If you continue to fight like this, Su Fei might die at such a young age..."

"Yeah, he is not yet 15 years old, even if he makes mistakes, it's normal. Using torture like this is really..."

"Ugh……"

Discussions gradually arose in the presbytery, and many elders felt that treating a 14-year-old child in this way was a bit too much.

Su Teng stood up angrily, and said loudly: "Su Fei, why are you still refusing to tell the truth? Tell me, where did you hide the sword manual!"

Su Fei's clothes had been beaten to pieces by the whip, and Su Teng didn't care about the bloodstains on his back.Up to now, as a father, he still only cares about the whereabouts of the sword manual.

"Ha ha!"

Su Fei was shaking from the pain, and the sweat rolled down his head.

He smiled miserably and clenched his teeth, "Father, let me ask you, is the sword manual or my son more important to you?"

Su Teng's face turned cold, with his hands behind his back, he stared at Su Fei coldly, "When is this, you are 14 years old this year, you are no longer a child, no matter what you do, you must be responsible for your actions, you If we don't hand over the sword manual, we will sever the relationship between father and son from now on!"

Hearing this, Su Fei's head was buzzing, and his eyes were full of disappointment, "So, the sword manual is more important?"

"Which is more important, you know it in your heart. In Shengding Continent, a waste like you with only 0.1 cultivation talent is useless in this world. If you still want to survive, immediately hand over the sword manual to me Otherwise, after three days, even I, a father, cannot save you!"

"Ha ha!"

Su Fei laughed again, "Since it's of no great use, what's the difference between living and dying? As I said, I haven't taken a sword manual, and I haven't been to any library. I was wronged!"

"Injustice? What do you mean? Could it be that your own brother will frame you!" Su Teng's face was extremely angry, and he clenched his fists tightly, as if he could kill Su Fei on the spot with one punch at any time.

Su Fei knew that his brother's cultivation talent was 5.

Level 5 talent might not be considered a big deal in the entire Saint Ding Continent, but in Da Mo Town, it is the top existence.

My elder brother has been regarded as a treasure by his parents since he was a child, and some people even think that his elder brother will have the opportunity to inherit the position of patriarch of the Su family.

But in fact, it was only a 5th-level talent, and it was not considered by Su Fei at all.

He was the top system master on the continent in his previous life, and he could make up for his lack of cultivation talent by making a random system.

He is very sure that as long as he can survive, one day he will surpass his brother in the cultivation process.

But now it seems that the future is bleak.

Originally, he had a chance to integrate the system today, but he missed the last step and was destroyed by his brother.

"call!……"

He let out a sigh of regret, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The executioner's whip was still whipping him up and down.

His entire back had long been torn apart, and the hall was stained red with blood, but he still maintained his standing posture firmly.

Kneeling to his knees was a weak submission to him.

He was wronged, and he didn't need to kneel down to anyone!
"stop!"

Seeing that his consciousness gradually weakened, suddenly, a girl's voice came from the door, "Daddy, what did Su Fei do wrong? Why did he treat him like this!"

"Qianmo, don't mess around, step back!"

Su Qianmo?
How did she come!

She is the patriarch's daughter, three years older than Su Fei. All along, among the whole clan, only Qianmo takes care of herself the most...

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