The young man is weak, and if he wants to teach others, he naturally can't do it himself.

The young man was just an ordinary person, and in the face of the little guy who already had the cultivation of the Spirit Xuan Realm, he was not an enemy at all, and he was soon beaten and curled up on the ground.

Even so, the boy remained silent.

Seeing this, the little guy was even more enraged, and while he was scolding, the movements under his feet became more forceful.

"Poof..."

After a short time, the boy was beaten and vomited blood.

When the young man in the wheelchair saw it, his face was still expressionless, and even his eyes still had a twisted sense of pleasure.

"Young master, he doesn't move. ”

Finally, the little guy was tired from the fight, and looked at the young man with a slight breath.

"Hmph, let's go. ”

The miserable appearance of the young man finally subsided his anger and left with the little servant.

"Drain..."

"Tick-click..."

Shortly after the two left, it began to rain lightly in the sky, then it became heavier and heavier, and the whole world was enveloped in a cold rain curtain.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

The muddy water splashed all over the ground, and I don't know how long it took, the unconscious boy finally opened his eyes slowly.

It's just that the eyes that were originally numb turned out to have a clear look.

He got up from the ground with difficulty, first looked around a little flusteredly, and then seemed to think of something, and then regardless of the injuries on his body, he pulled his legs and ran towards the direction of the back hill as fast as possible.

In my ears, the wind was howling.

In front of him, the branches and leaves are drawn and pulled.

A handsome little face was covered with blood, but the young man didn't seem to know the pain, and he didn't mean to stop at all.

The sky went from bright to dark, and from dark to bright, and the boy didn't know how long he had been running.

Until, his legs could no longer move and his body was weak, he slowly collapsed to the ground.

"Smack..."

However, before he could breathe, a whistling sound swept through his skin.

However, the whip fell on the body fiercely.

"Stinky fool, let you run!"

The whip fell on him mercilessly, almost knocking him unconscious.

"Small, bloody, pitiful. ”

Until, a childish voice came, and the young man's scattered eyes recondensed color.

His Savior, descended from heaven.

"Master..."

The dream, this is finally over, the dragon uninhibited muttered and opened his eyes, and tears flowed down.

"Uninhibited, you're finally awake!"

Seeing Long Buru wake up, Fan Qiyue, who had taken care of him all night, immediately stepped forward happily, a pair of beautiful eyes full of worry, "How do you feel?"

Long Unruly, who had just woken up, still had some unresponsive brains, and in his dream, he seemed to have lived his life all over again, with panic and helplessness in his heart.

"Xiaoqi..."

However, the moment he saw Fan Qiyue, he was like a wanderer who had found a home, and his heart instantly settled down.

"I'm here. ”

The tears in the corners of Long Buru's eyes made Fan Qiyue's heart ache, she took out a handkerchief and gently wiped it for him, and said softly, "Have a nightmare again?"

"Hmm. ”

Long Buru nodded slightly, tears flowed down involuntarily, and his expression was gloomy, "All the memories, I remember, in the dream, it was terrible." ”

He didn't want to cry, but the pain in his heart couldn't stop no matter what.

It turns out that sometimes it is really happier to forget.

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