Since the Wanbao Lotus Society, the rivers and lakes seem to have become very peaceful, although some sects have been destroyed or subdued, and nothing has happened since then.

The imperial court exists in name only, but the basic framework is still there, some people have gone with the flow, and some still firmly believe that the Son of Heaven will return.

During this time, the black-robed people have always been in Tianmang Mountain, and the master behind the scenes is there, but Zhao Liancheng is not there, and no one knows where it is, including the owner of the underground palace.

At this time, the Demon Sect was also in full swing to prepare, mainly led by Red Whiskers and Cao Kefei, under the leadership of the two of them, the Demon Sect was ready, just waiting for the battle of Tianmang Mountain to break out.

But for now, it seems that the final battle is still early, because the protagonist of the whole incident, Lang Li, is fighting sharks in the South China Sea.

On the surface of the sea, the red color is gradually diluted by the sea, but there is still a salty smell, and the sharks are tirelessly attacking.

As soon as there was a chance to breathe, the shark's attack arrived, Lang Oak was exhausted, and he was still instinctively resisting, and his speed in the water was not fast, but now it was even slower.

The woman on the shore felt that it was almost enough, and glanced at the big bull, who nodded innocently, ran a few steps, plopped, and jumped into the sea.

Don't look at the big cow is big and clumsy, but in the water, it is like a swimming fish, and its speed is not inferior to that of a shark.

Lang Oak finally escaped the attack of the shark and no longer had the strength, there were only two results, one was eaten by the shark, and the other was to sink to the bottom of the sea, never to come up again, close your eyes, and do whatever you like.

The shark opened its big mouth and bit it violently, at this moment, I felt a big hand behind my waist to pull myself, Lang Li turned around, it turned out to be a big cow, my eyes were dark, and I was unconscious......

At the same time, in the deepest cave of the underground palace, Zhao Liancheng sat cross-legged on the stone by himself, his eyes slightly closed.

It was damp and cold here, and Zhao Liancheng was motionless like a wood carving, and the water on his body didn't know whether it was sweat or water seeping from the hole.

He has been here for three days, and these three days are said to be resting, planning, and reminiscing about his past.

To be honest, he is quite handsome, but his evil spirit is too heavy and his face is pale, which gives people a terrifying feeling. seems to be very young, but in fact, he is in his fifties, and he is even much older than Gongsun Yunliang.

He has no wife, no family, no idea who his parents are, and no idea who he is. Even the name Zhao Liancheng was given by the owner later.

He didn't have any memory of before he was five years old, and even he didn't know how old he was, but when he opened his eyes, he was lying in a ruined temple, surrounded by weeds, the temple doors were good and bad, and the statues of the gods were lying on the ground.

The roof of the broken temple is broken with a big hole, you can see the sky when you look up, only the four corners still have some tiles, barely able to block the rain, as for sheltering from the wind, it is simply a luxury, the temple door is broken, the windows are ventilated on all sides, and only the straw on the ground can barely keep out the cold.

When he was young, he tried to recall his life experience, even if it was not a rich family, at least he could not suffer in this ghost place, but no matter how he recalled, his mind was blank, there was nothing, he was about seven or eight years old at that time, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

In this way, he lived in this dilapidated temple for seven years, and for seven years, this dilapidated temple was too lazy to look at, but this was his home.

There is no ability to support himself, coupled with the language barrier, he is often called a little mute, or the name of a little fool, begging for food at sunrise, if he meets a kind mother-in-law, he will give him a few bites of overnight rice or freshly baked bread, if he meets some unscrupulous people, they will be happy with the mute, and the little mute can only try to make them happy in order to eat enough, but those unscrupulous people did not really reward him with a mouthful of food, but threw the things that were originally prepared for him into the dog hole, so that he could fight with the dog.

Such days happen almost every day, but although the young Zhao Liancheng can't express it, he remembers all the things, he remembers the kind mother-in-law, aunt and grandfather, and also remembers the unscrupulous idle people.

In fact, he himself knows that remembering these people is also a thought, such days will not be too long, maybe one day, after falling asleep, he will never wake up again.

The village where he is located is called Xiaokan'er Village, and not far from the village is a small town called Niuniu Town, which is not a big place, but it is indeed the most lively place in the surrounding 100 miles.

On this day, he had just finished grabbing food with a dog, and his body was full of wounds, some of which he had fallen on his own and some had been bitten by dogs.

That night, it rained, and the rain seeped into the ground, and his straw mat was wet, and so he spent the night on the wet mat, but that night, he stayed up all night.

He wanted to leave and go to Niuniu Town, he heard that there were many people there, there must be more food, and there were more people and fewer dogs, so he didn't have to grab food from dogs.

I wanted to pack my bags, but when I looked back, he smiled at himself, what kind of bags were just some straw and rubble.

At dawn before leaving, he sneaked into the house of the man who always bullied him for food from the dog, strangled the dog to death, and then hung it in front of the door with a rope, and then he left.

When he arrived in Niuniu Town, he was already skinny, walking swayingly, a little named Hanako, no one cared, and he didn't help, he was afraid of rotting in his hands.

But soon, he was attracted by a special fragrance, it turned out that there was a steamed bun shop at the entrance of the town, although he was illiterate, but he still recognized the steamed buns.

I didn't have a penny on my body, and I was hungry, so I only walked a few steps, stepped forward to pick up the bun and ate it, regardless of whether people let me or not.

He just stood there and ate without running, and while eating, his eyes were fixed on the fat man who sold steamed buns.

How to sell the bun when Hanako's hand touched it, and the fat man picked up the rolling pin and hit it, and the fat man thought he would run, but he didn't run, and he was beaten while eating, and the two were not delayed.

In this way, his head was beaten and bleeding, but his stomach was full, and when he left, he took a few buns with his hand, and the fat man did not beat him again, and he was afraid of beating him to death.

In this way, a teenager is wearing tattered clothes, holding a few buns in his hand, and the blood on his head can't stop flowing down, but that's it, he always has a faint smile on his face, he thinks that as long as he laughs, reality will be gentle on him, but this can only make his heart more twisted.

Blood flowed down the corners of his eyebrows to the corners of his mouth, a fishy smell, a little sweet, a little salty, he appreciated the taste, and enjoyed the stimulation of the pain, for some reason, he thought of the dog he killed before leaving Xiaokan Village, and that dying look made him inexplicably excited.

He still couldn't say the whole thing, but it was almost there, and at least he could make his point clear.

There are really a lot of people in Niuniu Town, but there are no kind-hearted mothers-in-law here, only vicious and selfish people, and he is no longer the little mute who is obedient to the viciousness, and has become a famous bully here.

To say that he is a bully does not mean that he bullies people, but that he bullies himself in a perverted way. That is to snatch something to eat, and then be beaten by the seller, even if his head is broken and bleeding, he always looks at them with a smile, and there is a distorted wild gaze in his eyes, and because of this, he has never been hungry again.

He stayed in Niuniu Town for three years, and in three years, he became a household name and a notorious figure here, almost everyone avoided him, and when he went to grab something to eat, no one beat him, but was ready to take it for him, so as not to scare the guests.

Niuniu Town is a lively place, there are regular big markets, and people from the surrounding villages will buy some daily necessities or something. Of course, he also visits the market, but he doesn't mess around.

He always watched from afar, watching people come and go, family by family, so lively, it can be said that it is a kind of yearning, but the longer I look at it, the more I feel bad in my heart.

Soon, his attention was no longer those people, but changed to another person, this person was called Wang Erfat, and he recognized that it was the person who had asked him to rob the dog for food, that is, the dog that killed their family.

Wang Erpang is not very old, in his twenties and less than thirty, he is idle all day long, he goes to the market not to buy things, but to come to rub the cheap of some big girls and little daughters-in-law. After all, there are many people, and he can always touch a certain part of someone inadvertently.

Wang Erpang stared at the woman, and some people also stared at him, of course, Wang Erpang didn't know, until the market dispersed in the evening, Erpang didn't know which tavern he drank some wine in, hummed a little tune, and walked in the direction of Xiaokan Village.

Carrying half a catty of sauced beef in his left hand and a wine jar in his right hand, he walked and walked, not thinking about the buttocks of a certain big girl or the chest of a little daughter-in-law, with a lewd smile on his face.

He has been quietly following behind Wang Erpang, of course, Wang Erpang didn't know it, the sky became dark, and there were fewer and fewer people on the road.

Not far away was a small bridge, and on the other side of the bridge was a withered old locust tree, he walked a few steps, caught up with Wang Erfat, and patted his shoulder gently.

"I ...... Very...... Hungry...... Can...... Put the handle...... Your Beef in Sauce...... Give me something to eat! He stumbled.

Wang Erpang looked at him in a daze, sneered, counted him down, and didn't mean to give him meat to eat, and soon, Erpang also recognized him and ridiculed him even more.

However, this is also the last time Wang Erpang laughed out loud, he stepped forward and knocked Wang Erpang down, his fist smashed on Wang Erpang's face like raindrops, unconsciously, he thought of the dog that had bitten him, and his mouth slowly opened, facing Wang Erpang's neck, biting down......