"Are you finished?" Jiang Dongyu raised his head, looked at Li Yifan's face, and couldn't help but feel disgusted, "In addition to being congenitally better than me, what else can you show off, are you better than me or more handsome than me, I am not as good as you in the same sex, but you are far worse in the opposite sex, you seem to be very angry when you look at you, but you can't move me, I don't move my mouth because I can't do it, and you only use my mouth and don't do it because I don't plant!"

"Wipe Nima's. Li Yifan punched Jiang Dongyu in the face, stopped less than an inch away, his hands trembled, he wanted to punch over, but as Jiang Dongyu said, he didn't plant, Jiang Dongyu is a weakling, if he bullies a person who has no power to restrain the chicken, what is the difference between it and a bully, the whole village will condemn him, Mr. may deprive him of the opportunity to take the town exam, or even drive him out of Peach Blossom Town.

"Huh. Jiang Dongyu chuckled, and his right hand shot out like lightning, wrapping around the trembling fist.

"Click. Li Yifan looked at everything in disbelief, his hand was broken! He didn't even let out a scream of pain, he couldn't understand why a waste person could hurt him.

As Jiang Dongyu said to Uncle De before, Li Yifan and the others' moves were full of flaws in his opinion, if he had sound limbs, they would not be his opponents, but he only had one hand to move, but did this mean that he had no offensive power? At least he still had one hand, Li Yifan stretched out his fist in front of Jiang Dongyu and waited for him to fight back, so don't let him wait too long.

Jiang Dongyu has never made a move, and no one has ever made a move against him, he is a weak person, and Li Yifan is a martial artist of the sixth layer of body refining, he couldn't imagine that Jiang Dongyu could fight back, so his hand was broken, and until now, he couldn't accept this fact.

Jiang Dongyu did not let go of Li Yifan, on the contrary, he grabbed Li Yifan, and he couldn't move when he pressed it with his hand, he knew that if Li Yifan had a second chance, he would be the one who suffered.

Henghu's eyes widened, looking at Jiang Dongyu with a look of surprise, he didn't have time to stop Li Yifan from punching Jiang Dongyu, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Li Yifan stop, the situation reversed.

"Let go. Li Yifan gritted his teeth and said.

"When Mr. comes, I'll let it go. Jiang Dongyu said calmly, it won't be long before the matter on their side will spread throughout the entire school, and as soon as there are many onlookers, Jiang Dongyu will not be afraid of Li Yifan's revenge, because his opposite sex is good enough!

"Let it go now!" Li Yifan thought of the scene where the other people in the academy saw him being pressed under Jiang Dongyu, and he wanted to die.

"You can't even beat a wasted person, are you even more wasteful, you say, will everyone blame me or blame you?" Jiang Dongyu smiled happily, showing his white teeth, it was really happy.

Li Yifan's face turned red, and a feeling of humiliation welled up in his heart.

Mr. is here, Wang Wenwen is here, Li Yaqing is here, Jiang Luyao is here, Zhao Yanran is here, seeing this, Li Yifan's eyes rolled, a mouthful of blood spit out, and he passed out.

In the school, there is an Accord, which is Mr.'s residence, Jiang Dongyu is holding a white child, Mr. is holding a black child, in the chessboard, the white child is dominant, and the attack is fierce.

"You've got something on your mind. "Mr. has a son.

Jiang Dongyu didn't say a word, and he left a son.

"Your heart is in turmoil, it's better to go over. "Sir has another son.

"I lost hope. "Jiang Dongyu fell a son, the chessboard was like a killing array, menacing, the sunspot showed a defeat, but Mr. had a calm face.

"Because you're in a hurry, you lose. Mr. fell the last son, Jiang Dongyu was speechless, looking at the chess game, he couldn't calm down for a long time, it was clear that he was winning steadily, but he lost, he was anxious, and he unconsciously entered Mr.'s game but didn't notice it, this game, he lost a defeat.

"I went back and thought about it behind closed doors for three months. The gentleman said.

Jiang Dongyu nodded, this is his punishment for hurting Li Yifan, although Li Yifan has a broken arm, he can use Jiang Dongyu's strength to break his arm, but Li Yifan has to cultivate for a while.

After Jiang Dongyu left, Mr. sighed: "I can't practice martial arts by birth, although there is only one such person in Peach Blossom Town, there are many Five Elements City, and I don't know how many there are in the entire Haichuan Empire, but it's a pity that this will test the system and cut off their hope." ”

There are some people who are born with defects, or incomplete five elements, or blocked meridians, or missing limbs, such people are called heavenly cripples, and the probability of heavenly cripples is very low, but the huge Haichuan Empire has a population of tens of millions, and how many people are crippled, if there is still hope to treat them if it is a famous family, but just like Jiang Dongyu, his body can not be treated by ordinary doctors at all, unless the court physician may be able to treat him, but he can't afford this price.

"You have to give people a fair chance. The gentleman took out the yellow paper and took a pen to write a thousand-word paper.

A dove flew in, picked up the paperwork, and walked away.

Jiang Dongyu returned to the residence, Uncle De was preparing a meal, only to see Uncle De holding a big silver carp, neatly removing the scales, Jiang Dongyu's heart was warm, if there was no Uncle De, maybe he would have died in the wilderness.

"Young master, why did you come back so early today, wait, I'll stew you a fish soup tonight." ”

"Good. Jiang Dongyu's voice was a little choked, and there were some tears flashing in the corners of his eyes.

Time flies, a month has passed, during this time, Jiang Dongyu in addition to studying the literary test, is to study the landscape painting, but that landscape painting, Jiang Dongyu looked at it again, but can no longer see the person in the painting pressed under the mountain, the dead eyes shook Jiang Dongyu's heart, knowing that this painting is different, but I can't understand, this feeling is really uncomfortable, Jiang Dongyu's eyes flashed, picked up the short sword on the table, and stabbed it the scroll, only to hear a click, the scroll was undamaged, and the sword was broken!

Jiang Dongyu's right hand trembled, blood dripped to the ground, he never thought that this picture scroll was indestructible, the soft paper was harder than gold and iron, a sword stabbed it, the picture scroll had no trace at all, and it hurt Jiang Dongyu.

"Blood?"

Vaguely, Jiang Dongyu heard this question, accompanied by the sound of swallowing saliva, at this moment Jiang Dongyu was terrified, he wanted to throw away the landscape painting, but he was unwilling to let go, he was unwilling.

"A little timid. ”

This time, Jiang Dongyu heard clearly the sound coming from the painting.

"Is it someone who is crushed in the mountains?" asked Jiang Dongyu.

"Come in and talk!"

Come in and talk?Jiang Dongyu wondered, did he enter the painting?

At this time, the landscape painting seemed to be driven by a strange force, floating in the air, a layer of light appeared in the picture, Jiang Dongyu hesitated, entered the painting, there was no hindrance, he passed through the scroll!

Like a space gate, Jiang Dongyu entered the landscape painting, and from the outside, the landscape painting fell to the ground, like an ordinary painting scroll, but the interior was a different scene.

Jiang Dongyu arrived in front of the nameless mountain in a wheelchair, and the world in the painting was so real, as if it were an independent space.

Under the nameless mountain, the person who was pressed under the mountain looked at Jiang Dongyu, and his eyes flashed with a glimmer of brilliance.

"See you again. Yamashita said that the consciousness of Jiang Dongyu when he met Jiang Dongyu for the first time only stayed in the painting for a few seconds, but this time, Jiang Dongyu really walked into the painting.

"Who are you, why are you in the painting, do you know my father?" Jiang Dongyu asked, he had too many questions in his mind.

"Your painting is too weak, I tried to communicate with you many times, and finally made you really feel my presence. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Dongyu couldn't calm down for a long time, it turned out that while he wanted to crack the secret in the painting, the person in the painting had been communicating with him, but his painting was too weak and he couldn't feel it, and it didn't change until recently.

"I committed a big mistake, by the Buddha of the Western Regions sealed under the Buddha Foshan for five hundred years, but someone wanted to put me to death, with the Qiankun painting scroll to hide Foshan in the painting, thrown into Zhongzhou, even the Buddha can not find my place, now five thousand years have passed, I still can't get out of trouble, until I meet your father I see hope. ”

5,000 years! This person has been pressed under the mountain for 5,000 years, even the overlord has only 800 years of life, and this person has not died after being sealed for 5,000 years, such means really jump out of the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements, for the true immortal!

"Qiankun painters are rare in the world, I thought they were extinct long ago, and I couldn't get out of trouble in this life, and your father is a Qiankun painter who entered the Qiankun painting road, but although he untied the seal of this scroll for me, he couldn't unlock the seal of Foshan, he could come in, but I still couldn't get out, when we were about to go to the Western Regions, there was news that the holy daughter of the Tianqi Palace was pregnant. ”

"Tianqi Palace!" Jiang Dongyu had seen the introduction of Tianqi Palace in ancient books, that is the immortal power of the Northern Underworld, since the ancient inheritance, there has been an immortal king, and it is one of the top forces in the world, compared with the Haichuan Empire, such as the sea and water droplets, there is no comparison at all, and the saint of Tianqi Palace is the future palace master of Tianqi Palace, for thousands of years, I have never heard of the saint of Tianqi Palace having a marriage, let alone being pregnant.

"The saint of the Tianqi Palace was placed under house arrest, and then gave birth to you, and you were still in infancy when you were placed on the Heavenly Punishment Table, announcing to the world, forcing your father to show up, this was a dead end, but your father had to come, that battle was really wonderful, if only I could get out of trouble, your father sealed you in the painting, scattered around the world with millions of paintings, so that you were able to survive, and then your father placed you in this peach blossom town, leaving a sealed Qiankun picture scroll for you to understand, looking forward to you one day can enter the Qiankun Painting Road, and he left, I think it is to return to the Tianqi Palace to find your mother, I don't know if it is life or death。 ”

Jiang Dongyu took a deep breath, the matter was too complicated, the life and death of his parents were unknown, and the enemy was so powerful, powerless, very powerless, he suddenly thought of something, and said in a deep voice: "What's going on with my body, my parents are both immortals, how can I be disabled!"

His father is a Qiankun painter, even in the face of such an immortal giant force as Tianqi Palace, he can save him and get out, how can such strength not be an immortal, his mother is the saint of Tianqi Palace, how noble is her identity, how can she not be an immortal, his parents are both immortals, how can he be a heavenly cripple!

Silent.

Jiang Dongyu stared at the people under the mountain, and a bad conjecture emerged.

"You guessed right, your father was worried that you had a bad heart, so he sealed your limbs and left only one hand to hold the pen, only in this way can you have no desires and no desires, and devote yourself to painting to seek a glimmer of hope, your old servant Uncle De can't control you, and I can't get out of Foshan, so I can only make this decision. ”

No wonder Uncle De told him that painting could make him stand up, and even he himself felt that what else could he do on weekdays except painting?

Do you hate? But why can't you hate?

"I'm afraid my father can't think of such a cruel way to deal with me, you came up with the idea. Jiang Dongyu sighed, yes, the idea was from the mountain, but he still got his father's consent, Jiang Dongyu's three limbs were sealed by his father's own hands, he can understand this approach, it's just that it's too bitter!