Chapter 1 Young Meng Yu
Introduction: On November 11, 20xx, another national abuse of Wang. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Hey, I'm unemployed again!" In such a sad day for countless singles, as a 26-year-old senior leftover man, Meng Yu sighed in a depressed mood. Not only does he still have no girlfriend, but he has just lost his job. It was also the fourth job he lost in the three years since graduating from college.
Meng Yu didn't want to see the people around him show affection, so he wanted to take the opportunity to go to his favorite place to relax. So he took flight HA380 to prepare to go to country A for a visit, "Country A, I'm here!" Meng Yu cheered and got on the passenger plane......
I don't know how long later, the plane emitted a huge earthquake and a roar, which woke Meng Yu, who was sitting on it, from his thoughts. The passengers screamed in panic, but it only lasted for a moment, and the plane fell rapidly as if it was circling, and before falling unconscious, Meng Yu seemed to feel that the plane was about to disintegrate......
News report: Flight HA380 to country A mysteriously disappeared at 11:10 a.m. today in the sea area 30 kilometers near Bermuda......
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This is a square, and there is a group of teenagers who are cultivating, and the sound of snorting is coming out of their mouths. They ranged in size, from the youngest being about ten years old, to the older being fifteen or sixteen.
A gust of spring breeze blows, and the poplars around the square that have just sprouted buds are swaying in the wind. In the cold wind, this group of teenagers are all wearing thin clothes, and some of them are even wearing **** upper bodies. Even so, most of them were sweating, and there was a trace of white gas rising from their bodies and heads, making people feel that the early spring sun seemed to be particularly poisonous. Their figures were divided into several groups, some of them placing the boulder on their chests, another of them hammering the boulder with a hammer to polish their bodies, and some of them sat on the ground and breathed and breathed.
In a corner of the square, an emaciated figure sat cross-legged. The young man was dressed in a half-worn green robe, and looked about fourteen or fifteen years old. The immature face showed a healthy black glow in the wind and sun, and the sweat slipped from the corners of his forehead, and he had obviously been cultivating for a long time.
For some reason, the young man's ordinary breathing and cultivation seemed extremely difficult, and his slightly darkened face turned red during the cultivation, as if he had endured great pain, and the sweat soaked through his clothes, but his eyes were deep and sharp, revealing the fortitude that was rare at this age.
"Still can't do it? I really don't know why my father did this. With a deep groan, the boy stood up and prepared to leave.
At this time, several teenagers came from not far away. The leader was dressed in a purple robe, with a fair complexion and a wicked smile on his eyebrows.
"Little waste, do you want to go, let's play a little longer, come and accompany a few brothers to relieve their boredom!" the purple-robed young man said mockingly, followed by two other teenagers.
Meng Yu stopped his figure, turned to look at the purple-robed young man, his body tightened and clenched his fists, but then he let go again, took a deep breath, and said, "Menghu, don't go too far, what kind of person am I and what do you have to do?
When the purple-robed young man named Meng Hu heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he looked arrogant. "Tsk, Meng Yu! How can you say that you are still not convinced, dare to fight back, right? I see that you haven't been cleaned up for a long time, and your skin is itchy, right?"
Listening to the young man's mockery and humiliation, Meng Yu really wanted to go over and beat him. But he knew that he was not the opponent of the purple-robed young man in front of him, not to mention that the other party had two helpers. Since their father left the family seven years ago, the two siblings have not been looked down upon by the clansmen. And Meng Yu's own cultivation went wrong, and his cultivation was surpassed by most of the teenagers in the clan, and he was often bullied, and even the family gave up the supply of resources to him.
At first, when he encountered a provocation, Meng Yu would rise up to resist, but he always lost more and won less, and was often beaten to the point that his nose and face were swollen, and in serious cases, he even hurt his muscles and bones. Even if she occasionally wins, her sister has to take herself to the other party's house to apologize, even though the family is poor enough. But there is no way, who makes himself have no support, and he has no strength and is not valued by the family.
So in order to let her sister worry less, Meng Yu restrained a lot, even if she occasionally heard some cold words, she turned her head and walked away. But he knew that the reason why he was sluggish in cultivation was not because of his low qualifications, all of this was done by his father.
Rao is Meng Yu has a calm temperament, and at this time, he was also provoked by Meng Hu's weird tone and insulting words. He took two steps forward and stared at the purple-robed young man tightly, his eyes angry and sharp.
When Meng Hu saw such a scene at first glance, he was slightly surprised for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Haha... Interestingly, this waste is not convinced. I think you just don't clean up, you two go and loosen the bones of this kid. ”
When the two teenagers beside Meng Hu heard this, they rushed to Meng Yu, wanting to win the favor of the purple-robed young man. Meng Yu also rushed forward with a sharp eye. The two teenagers who rushed to Meng Yu were also down-and-out disciples, and they had not practiced treasure arts, otherwise they would not grovel to follow the purple-robed young man's left and right. But Meng Yu's cultivation is only the first order of the Spirit Realm, which is a little inferior to the two in front of him. Since he decided to resist, he had to strike first.
Meng Yu rushed up and punched one of them in the face, although it was the first hand, but when the fist hit the opponent's face, he was also punched in the chest. Meng Yu took seven or eight steps back and almost fell, while the other party only took three steps back. At this time, the other teenager of the two had already bullied him and kicked Meng Yu in the lower abdomen.
The boy could have dodged this kick, but he didn't dodge it ruthlessly, but chose to hug the other party's leg, Meng Yu fell backwards, but at the same time, the boy who was holding his leg also fell to the ground, and the two scuffled together, and then the boy who was slapped in the face by Meng Yu also joined the battle group.
Although Meng Yu's spiritual power is not as deep as the two of them, his body is polished stronger than that of ordinary teenagers. At this time, he was desperately beaten, he grabbed one of them and beat him violently, although his nose was blue and his face was swollen, but the young man he held was also hit several times. Meng Hu looked at the crazy young man and was a little stunned, obviously Meng Yu's madness and ruthlessness were a little unexpected to him, and the few people in front of him, as a monk, actually fought like a mortal hooligan, which also made Meng Hu quite speechless......
"Stop!" a voice suddenly interrupted the fighting. Meng Yu waited to follow the voice, and saw a girl running over. "You're lucky, but not every time a woman saves you. Meng Hu whispered.
The girl was dressed in white, and her plain face was a little immature, but her big eyes flashed quite smartly. She looked at Meng Yu, who was covered in dust, had a blue nose and swollen face, and asked softly, "Brother Meng Yu, are you okay." ”
Meng Yu endured the pain of being beaten all over his body, moved a little, and found that there were no broken bones and tendons. "I'm fine. He smiled at the girl.
The girl then looked at the two Menghu subordinates who were also covered in dust and said angrily, "You two come here, beg for a fight!"
The girl's appearance was very cute, her voice was crisp and smart, but the two teenagers hid behind Meng Hu with fear on their faces, and their appearance was like a mouse seeing a cat.
Meng Hu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled at the girl: "It turned out to be Miss Mona." The girl snorted when she heard this, and said angrily: "Menghu, you are not small, don't you know that private fighting is strictly forbidden in the clan, you are a big taboo!"
Although there is this item in the clan rules, fights between children rarely cause any major consequences, and young people love face, and even if there are some personal conflicts, no one reacts to the law enforcement hall. What's more, Menghu is used to relying on his identity to be powerful, and if the girl doesn't say it, she will forget that there is this article in the family rules.
It's just that although it's mentioned by the girl now, it's obvious that he doesn't care. Still said with a smile: "This can't be pushed on me, the three of them are fighting, I'm just watching the excitement, what does it have to do with me? I'm not a person from the Law Enforcement Hall or an elder, so I have no obligation to take care of it, even if I do, who will listen?"
Seeing the young man sophistry, Mona said, "You don't have to be reasonable, don't think that you can do whatever you want with the second elder to support you." If Brother Meng Yu hadn't let me, I would have taught you a lesson. ”
Meng Hu didn't think much when he heard this, thinking that you didn't rely on being the granddaughter of the Great Elder to defend Meng Yu repeatedly, and who else dared to take care of my affairs. He thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it. "Well, I'll spare him for Miss Na's sake today. He turned his head to Meng Yu and said contemptuously: "Waste, you will hide behind a woman, I hope you can always be so lucky." ”
Hearing this, the young man's heart twitched violently, and he clenched his fists. But before he could take any action, Mona's angry voice sounded: "Menghu, you have gone too far! ”
Meng Yu let go of her clenched fist and stopped the girl, preventing her from really making a move with the purple-robed young man. Although Menghu's cultivation is vain, Mona is only in the same realm as him, not to mention that she is a girl. Even if he won and beat the hateful person in front of him, Meng Yu would not feel anything to be happy about.
But he still expressed his gratitude to the girl, and then calmly said to Meng Hu: "Believe me, one day, you will lie at my feet, and then see who is the waste." The boy's tone was calm, but unmistakably resolute.
For some reason, Meng Hu, who should have gone berserk when he heard this, resisted this impulse, and looked at the young man's eagle-like sharp eyes, he actually felt a little afraid. He shook his head and waved away this feeling, and wanted to have a seizure, but when he glanced at the girl who was staring at him, he just snorted, and walked away with his two men......
"Thank you. Meng Yu said lightly to the girl beside him, and then turned around and left without any extra words. Mona sighed and muttered to the young man's back: "Brother Meng Yu, you will definitely be able to do what you just said, I believe you ......"