Chapter 1: Bloodstained with Suppression
A small village at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains in China, which has been hiding from the world all year round and does not see outsiders, has been broken by a group of more than 20 police cars.
The police car slowly stopped, and from the crowd of policemen, a middle-aged man walked down.
The man is solemn and resolute, with infinite confidence in his expression, his eyes are sharp and firm, and he sees the world as if there is nothing.
A middle-aged man is holding a newborn baby in his arms. The baby didn't cry, there was no fear, more curiosity looked at the man holding him.
Because of the roar of the convoy, the simple villagers of this village put down their work tools one after another and ran out to see what was happening outside.
The moment the old man led by "Mr. Guo ............" walked out of the village, after seeing the middle-aged man holding the baby, he screamed loudly, with an expression of disbelief and excited eyes, forgetting that he was already an old man now, and ran towards the middle-aged man as fast as possible.
"Clicker......!" The middle-aged man looked at the old man calmly, and in his eternal tone, he faintly called out the old man's name.
A discerning person knows at a glance that the person in front of him has obviously known each other for a long time.
Mr. Guo ............ It's really you......" The old man looked the middle-aged man up and down, his eyes couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and said tremblingly.
The middle-aged man nodded, looked at the old man who had already been covered with vicissitudes, and said slowly: "This is my son, I will hand it over to you to raise in the future, and when he grows up, remember to tell him that he is my Guo Zhengxiao's son!" β
After speaking, the middle-aged man handed the baby in his hand to the old man.
This handover seemed to carry thousands of gravity, and the old man did not dare to reach out to pick up the baby, but he had to catch it.
"Mr. Guo, what are you ............" The old man looked at the policeman who was on guard behind the middle-aged man, staring at the policeman, guessing a few points in his heart, but he didn't dare to be sure.
The middle-aged man glanced at the policeman behind him with a loaded gun with disdain, as if narrating a family routine, and said lightly: "I violated the law for smuggling arms, and now I am arrested." β
The plain words are enough to make an ordinary person's heart tremble, but in the mouth of the middle-aged man in front of him, it is indifferent to the extreme.
When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then he lowered his head and let out a long sigh.
Ignoring Clicker's sigh, the middle-aged man lowered his head, kissed the baby's forehead, looked deeply at the child's eyes as crystal as black gems, and hung a small silver crescent-shaped key around the child's neck around his neck.
After doing this, the middle-aged man glanced at the snow-covered Kunlun Mountain, and walked towards the police car behind him without any nostalgia.
It was only at this time that Cada discovered that the middle-aged man's hands had long been shackled.
The police were cautious, for fear that the middle-aged man would make any abnormal moves, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe him as facing a great enemy.
Until the moment before the middle-aged man was about to step into the police car, Cada shouted loudly: "Mr. Guo, what is the name of your noble child when he grows up?" β
"Guo Qiren, he is not benevolent!" The middle-aged man still finished speaking in a flat tone, and stepped into the police without looking back.
The old man watched the police car go away, and the baby did not make a movement until the middle-aged man left completely, and let out a childish cry.
The Kunlun Mountains were still covered with snow, and no one heard it except for Kadar, and the flying snow was mixed with the special cry of a baby.
The day after the middle-aged man left, there was an explosion in the world.
Guo Zhengxiao, the arms boss of the East, has been arrested and is on trial.
As soon as the news came out, the world's leading forces surged, and even the major giant groups, financial companies, and political leaders were shocked and secretly pondered to themselves, which super arms tycoon in Southeast Asia offended to lead to arrest?
The other piece of news was quietly suppressed to the lowest level, and even ordinary people in China and even some officials below the provincial level could not know about it.
That is, the more than 20 police cars that followed Guo Zhengxiao, together with the security personnel during the same period, mysteriously disappeared and disappeared from the world.
And the secret of this small village at the foot of Kunlun Mountain has also been preserved. Until now, no one in the world knows where Guo Zhengxiao's youngest son is.
When the whole world was beating, a baby named Guo Qiren was lying peacefully in the arms of a wrinkled old man, listening to the roar of the snow in the Kunlun Mountains, breathing the breeze blowing from the Himalayas, and sleeping quietly.
When the old man Cada changed Guo Qiren's clothes for the first time, he was shocked to find that this immature child was forcibly engraved with a few bloody words on his back: "Bleeding suppressed blood ............"
Cada was stunned and looked at the baby in front of him, who was at most less than a year old, what kind of person would be ruthless to carve a line of handwriting after the child was born with a sharp weapon?
Judging by the dried blood around the handwriting, this line was engraved for at least a few weeks.
Suddenly, a person's appearance appeared in his mindββββ solemn and resolute, with infinite confidence in his expression, his eyes sharp and firm, and he regarded the world as if it were nothing.
"Alas, Mr. Guo, I don't understand, what kind of pain did you endure to become a ruthless hero?" After muttering to himself, Cada shook his head and sighed, quickly changing the baby's clothes.
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Sixteen years later, a young man with a fair face and a strange smile, wearing an extremely luxurious dress, walked out of the small village of Kunlun Mountain.
When the teenager left, the villagers came to see him, until the car in which the teenager was riding completely disappeared into the horizon, and the villagers suddenly felt relieved.
In the past sixteen years, Guo Qiren, who was sent by the world-class giant, has reached the age of sixteen.
It was also in these sixteen years that Guo Qiren almost tossed the chickens and dogs of the small village chief at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and every time the villagers saw Guo Qiren of the old Cada family come out, they immediately forcibly took their children home, for fear of approaching Guo Qiren for even a second.
Only Lao Cada secretly shed a tear when Guo Qiren left, but for fear that Guo Qiren would see it, he hid in a small corner and whimpered for a long time.
"Old Cadal, what do you think he will do in the future?" In the village, Niu Tai, who has always been with a strange temper, smokes a roll of dry cigarettes at the moment, swallows the clouds and spits out the fog, standing next to the old Cada and talking, and the demeanor of smoking occasionally gives people the feeling of a boss who holds the ears of the bull.
Old Cada looked at the direction in which Guo Qiren was going, and suddenly glanced at Niu Tai, before asking: "Do you think that ten of you can beat Mr. Guo?" β
When Niu Tai heard the words "Mr. Guo", he immediately shook his head, and answered Old Cad's question with action without any drag.
"Even if there are a hundred of me, don't think about beating Mr. Guo in this life." Niu Tai sighed and sighed with a lot of emotion.
Old Cada continued slowly: "Mr. Guo's son, bleeding suppressed blood............"
As soon as these words came out, Niu Tai was so shocked that the cigarette in his hand fell, his hand trembled subconsciously, and he looked at the old cada, dumbfounded.
As the sun set, when the villagers gradually left, only Niu Dai and Old Cada were left.
From beginning to end, Niu Tai kept muttering, "Bleeding suppressed blood." β
The whole village, only they know, sheds suppressed blood, not to describe how a person is, but because, this person's body flows a peerless blood.
"No wonder, it took him just sixteen years to cultivate my Purple Heart Flame Qi Technique to the extreme!" Niu Tai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he figured out the problem that he had been thinking about for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out.
Since ancient times, those who have martial arts talents must be physically strong, or have innate true qi and transcendence, and in addition, there is another kind of martial arts talent, which is bloodline.
"Mr. Guo is the strongest person who suppresses the bloodline, and how can his descendants be weak? What's more, Mr. Guo personally poured his own blood into the back of this child.................. "Cada also figured out why Guo Qiren's back, shortly after birth, was broken open and engraved with handwriting, all for the purpose of infusing blood.
The Guo family belonged to one of the best families in northern China, and the rebellious Guo Zhengxiao was arrested, and the Guo family still found Guo Qiren and took him away sixteen years later.
Being in a wealthy family, perhaps the biggest advantage and the greatest sorrow are the birth and starting point of superiority