Waiting for the three of them to leave, the little vendor selling popsicles hesitated slightly, looked at the notice in his hand carefully, walked to the public phone booth on the side of the road, and called according to the number on the notice!

"This is the Kowloon Monastery, who are you looking for?"

"Well, how can it be a monastery?" the vendor was slightly stunned, then looked at the phone on the notice, and hesitantly replied, "I want to find Mr. Lang, I saw a boy who happened to be his seventh birthday today......

Before the vendor could speak, the phone hung up with a bang!

"I rely on, waste Lao Tzu's three popsicles......" Seeing the phone rudely hung up, the vendor couldn't help but curse and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, the payphone rang again, and the vendor looked back at the phone, and after thinking about it, an old male voice came from inside, "Are you still there?

The vendor didn't answer, but looked at the notice in his hand and asked, "Are you Mr. Lang?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and talk about that boy!"

"Hey...... Lao Tzu has never seen such a begging for help," the merchant did not laugh angrily, and continued, "You answer Lao Tzu first, as you said on the notice, as long as you find a child who is just seven years old and born at the end of July, you will have a reward of 100 yuan; if that child is indeed the person you are looking for, there will be a reward of 10,000 yuan, is this true?"

"Nature is true...... the old man's voice gradually calmed down, "but it must be seven years old, and the birthday is the end of July."

"Don't worry, Lao Tzu inquired clearly, I just turned seven years old this year, and it's my birthday today, you have your money ready ......"

"Money is fine, but I warn you, if you dare to fool me, you will regret it!"

"Hehe, you can rest assured about this, get your money ready, and come to me here in the New Territories......"

At five o'clock in the morning on the second day after her birthday, Xiaohong got up early to prepare breakfast, and Changsheng also got up to help!

But as soon as Changsheng and the two walked out of the room, they saw Uncle Kun reclining on a dilapidated sofa in the courtyard, surrounded by four large Tibetan mastiffs, scrambling to take the raw meat from Uncle Kun's hand, chewing it with a click.

As soon as he saw Uncle Kun sitting in the courtyard, Changsheng was shocked, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart!

"Come here" Uncle Kun beckoned to Changsheng without smiling, and said, "Let Uncle Kun see, have you grown taller!"

Seeing Uncle Kun getting up early in the morning and sitting here, Changsheng was already surprised, and then hearing Uncle Kun speak to himself seriously, his heart was even more panicked!

Since he was two or three years old, after Uncle Kun knew that he couldn't speak, in addition to insulting and endlessly torturing and beating, how could he ever speak to himself with good words?

Today's situation seems to reveal an indescribable weirdness!

But Changsheng didn't dare to refuse, and instantly turned into a happy smile, walked up and touched the corner of Uncle Kun's clothes affectionately, as if he was very affectionate with Uncle Kun, and said something in his mouth!

"Alas, it's a pity that Changsheng can't speak, otherwise, I really want to raise Changsheng as a son!" Uncle Kun said lightly, staring intently at Changsheng's eyes.

Changsheng's pupils shrank slightly, but he didn't make any moves as if he couldn't understand Uncle Kun's words, but his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of fear, but this subtle emotion happened to be captured by Uncle Kun, and he nodded secretly in his heart!

"You come with me" Uncle Kun pointed at Changsheng and Xiaohong, and ignored the few Tibetan mastiffs that were munching raw meat, raised his legs and walked out of the yard and walked towards the bungalow not far away.

Changsheng and Xiaohong glanced at each other, and followed behind them with a cower!

Coming to this 'forbidden land' bungalow again, the fear and uneasiness in Changsheng's heart grew like weeds.

"Come in......" Uncle Kun entered the bungalow, beckoned to Changsheng and Xiaohong, and sat on the sofa in the corner of the bungalow!

Xiaohong plucked up her courage, hid Changsheng behind her, and entered the bungalow first.

"Uh......" The moment Changsheng raised his legs and stepped into the bungalow, he was facing the bad Qizai's ill-intentioned gaze, and then heard Xiaohong's muffled roar, only to notice that Xiaohong was choked by a bearded man, and a white towel was covered on Xiaohong's face!

Then, Xiaohong's neck tilted and she passed out!

"Ah...... I'm going to kill you!" Changsheng subconsciously screamed, flew in front of the beard, bit his arm, and tore the fingers of the beard with both hands and tore it violently.

"Damn, you little brute......" the bearded man scolded angrily and let go of his hand!

But at the same time, Rotten Qizai flew in front of Changsheng, grabbed Changsheng's neck, and without waiting for Changsheng to struggle and bite, he threw Changsheng against the wall with a bang.

He fell straight and roared, his head was dizzy, and his limbs were weak and he collapsed in the corner!

Immediately afterwards, a leather whip slashed his head and covered his face, and Changsheng subconsciously curled up in the corner with his head in his hands!

With a 'snap', a bright red blood trail appeared along Changsheng's arm to the exposed skull!

Changsheng screamed, and the leather whip continued to be drawn, until Changsheng was pumped to the corner of the wall, and his body twisted to dodge the leather whip, but he couldn't dodge it, and more whip marks appeared on his hands and face.

"Lao Tzu told you to pretend to be dumb...... rotten Qizai scolded in his mouth, and the leather whip in his hand slashed his head and covered his face!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......" Changsheng rolled in pain, but did not have the slightest intention of begging for mercy.

Rotten Qizai was smoking, but he heard Uncle Kun's voice shouting coldly, "Enough, Lao Tzu still needs to ask, don't kill him first!"

Only then did Rotten Qizai stop, picked up the unconscious Xiaohong and placed it on the table in the middle of the bungalow, and the bearded man viciously glanced at Changsheng, who was huddled in the corner, took out a few surgical instruments, and placed them beside Xiaohong.

"Lao Tzu raised you since childhood, but I didn't expect that you, a little beast, are a demon, to be honest, why do you pretend to be dumb at such a young age, who taught you......" Uncle Kun stared at Changsheng's eyes and asked in a cold tone!

At this time, Changsheng also had some sense, looked up at Xiaohong who was lying on the table, and replied viciously, "You let Sister Xiaohong go first, and I will tell you!"

"Hey......" Uncle Kun didn't laugh angrily, turned back to the beard who had already prepared the surgical instruments and said, "Gouge out her eyes for me first!"

"You dare to ...... Uh" Changsheng saw that the beard picked up a small knife, and flew forward with a roar, but he was kicked in the chest by the rotten seven boys beside him, and the big foot pushed Changsheng against the corner of the wall.

Seeing that the knife in the bearded man's hand had reached in front of Xiao Hong, Changsheng's throat let out a beast-like roar!

What can you do if you tell the truth? Don't you have to die? Can Xiaohong escape this catastrophe?

"Die, die, it's not much fun to live anyway......" Changsheng sighed sadly, but when he saw Xiaohong lying on his back, the anger in his heart erupted, "Even if you die, you have to die with these bastards!"

Uncle Kun was slightly stunned, this tone and way of speaking really didn't look like a seven-year-old child, but how could Uncle Kun think that Changsheng had a soul in his twenties, and asked again, "Little beast, Lao Tzu asks you again, why do you lie at such a young age?"

Changsheng can't answer this question, can he tell Uncle Kun that he is a reborn person, and he understands everything that Uncle Kun does and says?

There was silence for a while, thinking about how to rescue Xiaohong!

Oh, by the way, lead the pillar here!

Changsheng reacted instantly, regardless of the blood marks on his body, he reclined at the feet of the rotten Qizai, screamed violently, clenched his fists with both hands, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, leading his spiritual power outside the bungalow!

At the same time, a scream of 'ah' pierced the silence of the early morning!

"It's not good, stop the little beast ......" Seeing Changsheng's strange behavior, Uncle Kun instantly understood that the situation was not good, and greeted the rotten seven boys and the beard!

The beard was stunned on the spot, and he didn't know what Uncle Kun meant!

But Rotten Qizai knew, and the big foot that stepped on Changsheng's chest kicked violently, and the leather whip in his hand was raised high, and he pulled it off with his head and face.

Uncle Kun also pounced in front of Changsheng and grabbed Changsheng's neck!

But Changsheng's spiritual power has been released, and through the gap in the wooden door that cannot be closed, two thin snakes swished in, opened their eyes a little confused, and flew up and wrapped around the necks of Uncle Kun and Rotten Qizai!

In this way, Uncle Kun didn't care about Changsheng anymore, so he took out a dagger with a flickering cold light from his pocket, stood up and waved it violently.

With a pop, the little snake that jumped high was cut in two, but at this time, there were more small snakes swimming in through the crack in the door, there were seventeen or eighteen!

Taking advantage of this stall, Changsheng rolled to the side, dodging the attack of Uncle Kun and Rotten Qizai, stood up and rushed to the wooden door, roaring in a low voice, and commanding the little snake that flew in to attack the two.

These little snakes looked a little dazed, and they shot up from Changsheng's feet in an endless stream, flying at Uncle Kun and Rotten Qizai, and then returned to Changsheng's side to protect Changsheng's safety.

Uncle Kun and Rotten Qizai scolded angrily and waved the dagger in their hands to kill the little snake that flew in, and the bearded man had never seen this kind of formation, he was already stupid at this time, with a scalpel in his hand, and he didn't know whether to step forward to help or protect himself first?

At this time, Changsheng controlled more than a dozen little snakes to fly at Uncle Kun and the two of them, and at the same time, he reached out to open the wooden door and prepared to escape first!

And Uncle Kun saw that he couldn't stop Changsheng, his tone suddenly turned cold, and his fingers were lying flat on the table, Xiaohong, "Little beast, if you dare to walk out of this door, Lao Tzu will kill her on the spot...... Bearded, gouge out her eyes for Lao Tzu!"

Only then did the bearded man react, and involuntarily walked to Xiaohong's side, and the scalpel in his hand reached for the unconscious Xiaohong......

Changsheng, who had already opened the wooden door, was secretly frightened, and scolded angrily, "Old thing, you dare, the pillar come, the pillar comes, save Sister Xiaohong......"

The sharp voice sounded in the early hours of the morning, and the dozen or so little snakes guarding Changsheng, under the guidance of Changsheng, quickly bypassed Uncle Kun and Rotten Qizai, swished onto the table, and forced the beard back!

Wandering in a circle around Xiaohong, the snake's head raised high and its threatening beard!

But in this way, Changsheng was in a dangerous situation, and Uncle Kun and Rotten Qizai rushed up angrily......