The place where Xiaoyu's family lives is a "slum" in the shadow of this bustling city. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This "slum" is composed of hundreds of low-rise tiled houses and bungalows, during which the roads are narrow and sewage is everywhere, and some dragon girls with a slight habit of cleanliness follow Xiaoyu in a bumpy and tortuous alley, looking at the puddles of sewage at her feet, her brows are furrowed, and she has an urge to turn around and escape.

However, seeing that Fang Bai's face did not change, and thinking that Xiao Yu had always lived in such an environment, the dragon girl sighed secretly and suppressed the urge to escape in her heart.

This is a very small courtyard, there are two bungalows built in the courtyard, the yard is full of weeds and dead leaves, it looks very messy, at a glance, you can see that no one has cleaned up for a long time, and the yard is still filled with a strong smell of herbs.

"Big brother, big sister, this is Xiaoyu's home. Please come in......"

After pushing open the courtyard door, Xiaoyu walked into the courtyard, and saw the big brother and sister staring at the weeds and dead leaves all over the ground, her expression was suddenly a little depressed, and she sighed like a little adult: "Big brother and big sister must think that Xiaoyu's house is very dirty and messy, right? Xiaoyu used to clean a while ago, but then she had to take care of her father, and she was hungry and had no strength, so she didn't clean it......"

"Xiaoyu has done a good job......"

The dragon girl touched Xiao Yu's head lovingly, then glanced at Fang Bai and Fang Bai at the same time, and at the same time looked towards the room on the east side, a strange color flashed in her eyes.

As soon as they entered the small courtyard, they sensed that there was a martial artist in the room on the east side, the martial artist's aura was weak and disordered, and he had obviously suffered a lot of injuries, combined with what Xiao Yu said before, they guessed that it should be Xiao Yu's father.

It's just that just now Xiao Yu said that his father was disabled because of the fight, and Fang Bai and the Dragon Girl thought that this "fight" was a dispute between ordinary people, but now it seems that it should be a grudge between martial artists.

Judging from the aura fluctuations on Xiaoyu's father, he should be a yellow-level high-level martial artist, and the one who can beat him into a disability is at least a yellow-level consummation martial artist.

However, what puzzled Fang Bai and the Dragon Girl was that Xiaoyu's father was a yellow-level high-level martial artist, and his strength was not bad, and there should be many ways to make money, such as opening a small martial arts hall, being a bodyguard or something, they could earn a lot of money, not to mention being rich and expensive, but it was always okay to eat and dress warmly, but why would they live in such a slum? And the family was so poor?

Xiaoyu's parents must be people with stories.

Fang Bai and the Dragon Maiden both thought so in their hearts.

"Xiaoyu, who did you bring to the house?"

A weak voice came from the east room, and it was the injured warrior who could have spoken from Xiao Yu's father.

Sure enough, I heard Xiaoyu call "Dad" happily, and then ran into the east side room with the candy and biscuits that Fang Bai bought, and said, "Our family has delicious food, Dad, you can eat it...... You eat ......"

Xiaoyu's father was silent for a moment, and then suddenly raised his voice: "Friends outside, I have broken legs, I can't move, and I can't go out to greet you, please forgive me!

Xiao Yu ran out of the room again, took Fang Bai and the dragon girl's hands and said, "Big brother, big sister, come into the house quickly!

Fang Bai and the Dragon Girl glanced at each other, took Xiao Yu's hand and entered the house on the east side.

There is a small lamp in the house, which is dimly lit, and some furniture is placed inside.

The furniture was simple, just a bed, a table, a wardrobe, a few chairs, and an old TV.

On the bed at the back of the house lay a man in his early forties, whose face was abnormally pale in the dim light, and he looked lifeless and extremely weak.

The man's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, fair skin, dignified appearance, hair may be long and messy because it has not been taken care of for a long time, and the clothes on his body have not been changed for many days, and there is already some peculiar smell.

Xiao Yu stood beside the bed, took her father's hand, pointed at Fang Bai and the dragon girl, and said to her father in a childish voice: "Dad, it was this big brother and this big sister who saved me, otherwise I would have been beaten up by the steamed bun sellers! The big brother and big sister also bought so many delicious food! They are good people!"

From the moment Fang Bai and the Dragon Maiden entered the house, Xiao Yu's father's eyes were looking at them, Fang Bai caught a flash of essence in his eyes, knowing that although he was recuperating from his injuries, he still maintained the most basic vigilance of a martial artist.

Fang Bai knew that if it was replaced by two people with indiscriminate intentions who wanted to hurt Xiaoyu's father and daughter in this room, Xiaoyu's father might be able to muster up his strength and deliver a sharp blow.

"Thank you two for helping Xiaoyu!"

Perhaps because he didn't feel malice from Fang Bai and the Dragon Maiden, Xiaoyu's father secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a grateful smile appeared on his face.

"We also happened to meet someone chasing Xiaoyu on the road, so we helped her......"

The dragon girl endured the smell of Xiaoyu's father, moved closer to the bed, looked at him for a while, frowned and said: "Xiaoyu's father, you seem to be injured a lot......! How to live?"

Xiaoyu's father looked gloomy, let out a long sigh, and said, "I have already said hello to the neighbors, and if I die, they will call the police and let the police collect the body for me." As for Xiaoyu...... I asked them to send them to the welfare home......"

"Then Xiaoyu will be an orphan......"

The dragon girl muttered, feeling even more pitiful for Xiaoyu in her heart, and sighed: "Father Xiaoyu, your injury ...... Can't it be cured?"

She thought that if Xiaoyu's father's injury could be cured, even if he could only walk on the ground, the father and daughter would not be unable to live.

Xiaoyu's father shook his head and said, "It can't be cured...... Can't be cured...... I can only wait for death with my eyes open......"

When Xiaoyu heard the word "death", she cried loudly, held her father's hand tightly, and cried: "Dad, don't leave Xiaoyu...... Xiaoyu won't let her father die......"

"Good...... Dad doesn't leave Xiaoyu...... Xiaoyu is good, don't cry......"

Xiaoyu's father patted Xiaoyu's little hand, his eyes were red, and tears flowed down.

The dragon girl saw their father and daughter crying opposite each other, the tip of her nose was sore, she turned her head to look at Fang Bai, and said, "Instructor Fang, you ......"

She knew that Fang Bai's double cultivation of medicine and martial arts, his medical skills were exquisite, comparable to the doctors of the four great powers, and injuries that others could not cure, maybe he would have a way to cure them, but she also knew that the "World Alien Organization Elite Grand Prix" was about to start, and if Fang Bai took action to treat Xiaoyu's father, it would definitely be a drain, so she didn't know how to speak.

Fang Bai smiled and said, "You want to ask me if there is a way to heal Xiaoyu's father's injury, right?"

The dragon girl let out a "hmm" and sighed, "Originally, I wanted to ask you, but I was afraid that it would delay our affairs......" (To be continued.) )