Volume 1 The Defeated Dog and the Goddess Chapter 4 A Thunderstorm Night

"Boom Boom"

The thunder in the clouds rolled and rumbled, like a purple dragon churning in the nine-fold clouds, frantically raining down thunder on the mortal beings, and the earth that had been quiet and pitch-black woke up in the constant roar of thunder and lightning.

However, it is not possible to wake up those warriors who are not afraid of life and death, or those who have passed away.

There was a dying man lying by the river in rags, with part of his body lying on the bank of the river with his waist up, and the lower half of his body was soaked in the rushing water, and if it had not been for a large stone to intercept him, he would have been washed into the sea like a branch.

The thunder did not wake him, but the caress of the rain and the washing of the river made him open his dirty eyes in his sleep.

He is fat and stout, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a wild boar, but in the eyes of others, they prefer to call him a defeated dog, a defeated dog Richie.

At this moment, a thick branch followed the flow of water, and slammed into his white belly.

The pain brought the defeated dog back from his coma.

"Ah......h

Not dead?! This was Richie's first feeling after coming back to his senses.

Those warriors who regarded his life as a mustard forced him to jump off a cliff to resist their humiliation, and he miraculously survived when he thought he was dead, and his body was fine.

It's a bottomless cliff!

Touching his elastic face, watching the thunder and lightning in the air, listening to the sound of the river churning, and feeling the baptism of the storm, Li Qi experienced the joy of escaping death for the first time.

Although dignity is of course very important, who wants to die young when he can choose? Not to mention that when he just fell, in the face of death, many past events recalled in his mind made him see hope in despair, and with the desire for life, he still has a lot of things to do!

The flame of hope was rekindled in his heart, and he dragged his tired and painful body slowly towards the deep forest.

Get stronger! Get stronger! Get stronger!

Only by becoming a strong man and standing at the pinnacle can he have his own dignity, stand proudly in front of the strong, be admired by the world, and seek justice for his brothers.

The fire of hope in his heart seemed to make Li Qi forget the pain on his body, and he slammed it hard, tore off the rags on his body, and ran all the way in the storm.

In the dark and rainy night, Li Qi, who was running, vaguely saw a building in front of him.

It is a dilapidated church, the inside and outside of the church are full of mud and stones, almost half of which is buried by mud and stones, and the windows and walls are in tatters, and the wind and rain come and go at will.

The most important thing now is to heal the injury first, and then practice hard, since there is no martial yuan in the innate body and I can't become an innate martial artist, then I will strive in the direction of the acquired martial artist. Li Qi walked into the church, silently and secretly made up his mind to slap the pulpit in the center of the church.

"Oops!" Richie pulled back his palm in pain, his palm pierced by the glass shards on the lectern, and blood kept falling.

"Are you looking down on me?" Richie turned his head to look above the church, where the crucifix of Jesus hung in stone.

"Humph!" Li Qi snorted, and jumped onto a boulder with a brisk step, letting the torrential rain wash over his skin.

His naked and scarred upper body was clenched, his fists clenched, the muscles of his whole body tensed, and the fat on his body shook violently.

He stood proudly on the boulder, glaring at the sky like a fierce bear. In the flash of lightning, the countless scars on his body looked extremely hideous, among which the scar on his back from his neck to his waist was the most terrifying and shocking.

Although he was scarred, the scars that made him unforgettable were not on him. There are three knife marks that really make him unforgettable in his life, one is cut on the head of Ji Qing, one is cut on the back of the neck of a brother who has become a vegetative person, and the last one has been turned into dust with the dead brother.

Even though more than three years have passed since that bullying incident, it is still unforgettable in his heart, on that day, his dantian was abolished, his meridians were destroyed, he lost his qualification to be a martial artist, his brother was framed, and he was reduced from the pride of the sky to a waste and a defeated dog that everyone shouted and rejected.

Three years have passed, and the ambitions of that time have long since dissipated, and only a fat body has accompanied him.

And now that he has been forced to such a situation by these aggressive warriors, the past is vividly remembered, even if he is defeated like him, the flame of revenge that has been suppressed in his heart is burning fiercely at this moment!

"Ah!!h

"You wait, Lao Tzu will definitely become a strong man in the future, come back to defeat you, and let you kneel and lick Lao Tzu!"

"Hahaha! hahahahaha!" Richie began to laugh uncontrollably, and raised his middle finger disdainfully at the sky.

It seemed that the sky heard his unyielding, wild roar, and the purple dragon in the clouds suddenly stopped rolling, no longer flashing light, no longer crushing wantonly, and the earth instantly returned to tranquility and darkness.

"Well, what's going on? God really scared me of my momentum?"

In his strange moment, the thunder and lightning in the clouds rolled wildly again, and the thunder exploded, several times stronger than the previous thunder and lightning, and it was a bit of a momentum of annihilation, if it fell, it would definitely be a disaster in the world.

The thunder element in the clouds seemed to have gathered all the energy, and in the roar, it broke through the nine layers of clouds like a divine dragon descending into the world, and with a dazzling light, it slashed down with a thunderous momentum.

The astonishing purple light instantly illuminated the dark rainy night, just like a radiant purple light staircase descended from the sky, and faintly, the purple light staircase seemed to be surrounded by a faint layer of orange-gold light......

Although the purple light ladder was reflected in Li Qi's shocked eyes, he didn't care at all whether the purple light ladder was beautiful or not, gorgeous or not.

Because he's having a very fucked up thing right now.

The thunderbolt of the world-destroying momentum seemed to be slashing at him!

"Wow...... Wipe...... ...... grin," Richie scolded in vain.

As soon as the scolding fell, the next moment it was drowned in a dazzling purple electric light......

..............................

On the night of the thunderstorm, purple thunder and lightning slashed wantonly in the storm, and the dazzling purple light pierced the pitch-black sky from time to time.

In the office on the top floor of a skyscraper, a boy in a slim white suit stands in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, enjoying the beautiful night scene, the spectacular thunder and lightning are like the scene of God sending down thunder to execute sinners.

He is very handsome, with prominent facial features, a tall nose, slightly raised corners of his mouth, black hair in the middle, and a pair of deep eyes that fascinate girls, and his figure of more than one meter is comparable to that of a fitness coach, more handsome than male stars on TV.

"It's beautiful! this thrilling thunderstorm night......" The boy in the white suit shook his glass slowly, his bright red tongue licking the wine that remained at the corners of his mouth.

"Knock knock!" there was a knock at the door.

"Come in!"

Coming in was a boy in a black suit, with an average appearance, but a sturdy figure, a conspicuous scar under his thick eyebrows, looking vicious, if Li Qi saw this person, he would definitely be furious, and he wanted to tear this person apart, he was one of Li Qi's enemies, Li Zhigang.

"How's things going?" the boy in the white suit still looked out the window at the night scene and asked lightly.

Li Zhigang was silent for a long time before he said, and bowed respectfully to the Gongzi brother in front of him.

"Ling Shao, I wanted to rescue him, but the defeated dog suddenly jumped off the cliff by himself, and it is estimated that ......" The tone was very frightened.

Hearing this, Ling Shao shook the wine glass in his hand slightly.

An inexplicable look flashed in his deep eyes.

He looked out the window, and it was still pouring rain, but the lightning and thunder were gone, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in a veil of darkness.

He was silent for a moment, as if he were in the mud of silence.

He took a sip of red wine before he said.

"I don't have an estimate in my dictionary for this word......

The fierce and vicious Li Zhigang trembled in fear in the face of Hao Shao's sudden questioning, and said in a panic: "I'm sorry, Ling Shao, at that time, I saw that the dog was beaten by several of Hong Shao's subordinates in turn, and was seriously injured, and he fell off such a high cliff, so I think ......."

"Well, you can't live if you do your own evil......," Ling Shao interrupted Zhigang's explanation, attached his hands behind his back, and gently touched the green-gold ring in his fingers, and said faintly: "If he survives like this, it will be his fate...... But he has been defeated, why should the heavens favor him when he can't even be a waste who can't be an acquired martial artist?"

"Ling Shao, although he jumped off the cliff to his death, this accident still has nothing to do with us. He's dead, he's dead, I've seen him unpleasant, I'm afraid that the eye-catching guy is dead, will the family pursue us?" Li Zhigang worried.

"Now it's different from the past, he's a wasted person, less of him and more of him, and the impact is not great. If the family really wants to find trouble, they will only trouble Feng Hong and them, and we have played the role of a bystander from beginning to end. Not to mention...... Will those cunning old stubborns of the family make a big deal about a split of the family? Not before, and not now! Those sanctimonious old foxes value profit more than anyone else. ”

"Also, those old stubborn and cunning people, how can they stand up for that family dog. It was so big before, those old foxes could still hold it down......"

"Zhigang, don't mention that matter casually, that matter has involved too many people, otherwise it will get into trouble!" Ling Shao glared at him coldly, touched the ring thoughtfully, and said quietly for a long time: "As for ...... On the school side, Feng Hong is acting as a shield, if they really want to find out for the school, they won't do anything to us, they will always give our family some thin-faced ......"

"Understood!" Li Zhigang nodded hurriedly.

"How has Zeng Xiaoren behaved recently?" Ling Shao touched the ring on his hand and asked casually.

"The strength is good, his family's martial arts are good, but it's just ...... He's acting a little strange tonight, and it feels like he's hiding something?" Li Zhigang thought thoughtfully.

"Then observe for a little longer, and if you find any dissenting thoughts...... Don't leave any trouble!" Ling Shao said lightly, and then stared at the night scene outside the window, "After all, those terrifying guys...... Even our family doesn't dare to offend easily!"

Li Zhigang agreed, then said goodbye and left, pushed open the wooden door, and before leaving, he bowed respectfully again before closing the door and leaving.

The wooden door opened and closed with a slight "creaking" sound that echoed through the large room, like a sewer rat grinding its teeth in the night, and after a moment it was silent again.

A crisp "bang" sound sounded suddenly, it was the sound of glass breaking.

The red wine like the color of blood slowly flowed out in Ling Shao's clenched hands, falling drop by drop, dripping onto the miserable white floor, turning into bright red and strange patterns.

"!"

Ling Shao, who had always remained indifferent and silent, suddenly scolded.

"A group of pigs' heads!

At this time, the rainy night that had been silent for a long time seemed to match his roar, and a purple thunderbolt that shone brighter and more beautiful than ever before fell from the sky, piercing the pitch-black sky, and slashing down like a thunderbolt.

Ling Shao in anger looked very hideous in the light of thunder and lightning.

But in an instant, the light and the deafening thunder calmed him down.

The thrilling thunder and lightning seemed to cast a light called hope into his heart.

He shook off the glass slag in his hand, wiped his hands, picked up his mobile phone, dialed an unknown number, and waited for the other party to answer.

Ling Shao kept stroking the ring and looked at the rainy night outside the window where the thunder and lightning roared again.

"This thunderstorm night is really annoying!"