"Dad, are you still in pain?"

An immature voice sounded softly in the Hong Clan's martial arts hall: "Can I help you rub it?" It doesn't hurt when you rub it. ”

Song Xiao had walked through the ring and strode towards the door of the martial arts hall, and when he heard the voice of this adult ability who did not belong to the martial arts hall, he immediately stopped.

When he turned around, a white little boy not far away squatted down and was gently kneading the shoulder of an injured man, revealing an extremely restrained sad expression.

The little boy wanted to smile, trying to bring a touch of warmth to the injured man, but he didn't know that his smile was worse than crying.

The injured man's eyes were complicated, his eyes were full of guilt when he looked at the little boy, and he said slowly: "It's Dad who is useless." ”

Song Xiao, who witnessed this scene, moved his eyes, and the injured man was clearly the stranger who failed in the previous ring battle, and was locked by his opponent with a scissor leg and failed miserably.

Judging by the slightly fair skin of the injured middle-aged man, it seems that he is not often among the hard-working people of the lower city, but more like a down-and-out man.

"It's really sad that I gambled on one of my own to participate in the ring battle, but I met a stranger known as a mad dog and lost all my money."

"Do you have mercy on him? Is there such a thing as compassion in Downtown? Don't be silly. ”

"Look, Mad Dog's buddy is here."

"I'm afraid that he is not only bankrupt today, it is inevitable that a few bones will be broken, but I am afraid that there will be a disaster of death, but poor this child will also suffer."

The voices of countless onlookers seemed to turn into a shocking reality, surrounding the injured man and the little boy.

The injured man did not speak, but struggled to reach out his hand, trying to cover the little boy's ear, not wanting his child to accept the cruel reality.

It's just that he was too badly injured, bruised all over his body, bruised all over the place, and a few torn wounds slowly leaked blood, obviously the injuries left after the battle.

At last, he still didn't stretch out his hand to cover the little boy's ears and block out the crazy words of the outside world.

From the time Song Xiao and his sister Song Xiaoxiao entered the second floor of the Hong Martial Arts Hall, about two hours had passed, and after such a long time, the injured man had not even gotten up.

I'm afraid that his injuries are not just as simple as they seem on the surface, and he should have damaged his own organs in that difficult battle.

"Who's going to help, okay?" The little boy blushed and tried to lift his father, but because his body was too thin, he had no strength to do so.

The people around just watched, talking a few words from time to time, but no one reached out to help.

Just because it's a downtown town where crime and violence coexist!

There is only deceit, so-called brutal bloody violence and money-oriented egoism.

The people living here are different from the good environment in Shangcheng District, where countless advanced technologies and government policy support are not available, on the contrary, more dangerous technology development and environmental damage are carried out here, which further deteriorates the environment here.

Warmth is the most extravagant thing here, if you are kind in Xiacheng, there will be countless street gangsters who will target you, rob you with nothing, and even sell you to do biological research, accept the bloody truth of science madmen, life is better than death.

Here, only strength is fundamental!

If you are strong enough, there will naturally be a group of people who are willing to follow you and look forward to you. There will be countless unemployed girls on the streets who will throw their arms on you, just to get your protection and survive better. Even the gray industry in the lower city can not be recognized by its strength, and you can also join it to get a piece of the pie.

These are all things that the little boy does not understand, his eyes are clear as water, with obvious pleading, but he can only receive cold eyes from others.

He was still too young to understand the cruelty of the world, and the darkness in it was not acceptable to him now.

Song Xiao sighed slightly, he had planned to leave the martial arts hall, but he couldn't do anything.

Just as Song Xiao was about to go over and help the little boy pick up his father, a change occurred.

"Get out of here."

"Go to the death, or you will be killed together."

"It's him, who injured my brother Mad Dog, and I must pull him out of his cramps today."

A group of people came in a mighty way, and the shouting and scolding could be heard from a long distance, so that all the onlookers got out of the way in disbelief, for fear of provoking the fire.

The man at the head of the group had a fleshy face, and there were obvious scars on his thick arms, obviously an experienced gangster who had been on the streets.

He was followed by five or six other people, all strong men with fierce eyes, who surrounded the injured man and the little boy.

"Who are you?" The little boy wondered.

"Huh?" The man at the head was surprised: "What a cute child, what's your name?" ”

"My name is Yu Lun." The little boy replied timidly.

"Would you like to go with your uncle, who will take you to a fun place." The leader smiled, and there was a hint of inexplicable cruelty in his eyes.

The little boy looked at the man in the lead, and then at his injured father, looking a little overwhelmed.

"Don't go, kid, come behind me." The injured man struggled.

"Shut up." The man shouted: "Yu Kong, you haven't counted the revenge for hurting my brother, are you a long-term disdain?" ”

One of the people behind the man at the head said greedily: "Big brother, it's better to bring this child to that adult, this kind of pure-hearted child can get a lot of money." ”

"yes, you can't let go of this money."

"Hehe, we have money, and those street girls don't come upside down."

Song Xiao understood this, this group of people originally came to seek revenge, but they targeted the little boy and wanted to sell him for human experiments.

It is a common type of trafficking in downtown China, where the trafficked children are sold to unknown black-hearted science madmen to do some physical experiments that are worse than death, and often end up miserable.

If that were the case, it would be better for the little boy to die than for endless physical torture.

"I'll go with you, don't hurt my dad, okay?" After a while, the little boy smiled hard and said firmly.

Everyone was stunned.

The little boy understood everything, and he pretended not to know, and he didn't want his father to be sad.

He was willing to sacrifice himself for his father's safety, without complaint.

"No, kid." The injured man was stunned, "You will die." ”

He struggled to get up, but fell several times, with a hint of despair in his eyes.

"Hahaha, you kid has a kind, I like it." The man at the head smiled: "Listen to you, I'll take you away, don't embarrass your father." ”

In front of the little boy, the group of thugs put down the machetes in their hands, and all of them laughed greedily, as if a large sum of money had been received.

"Come, come to me." The leader struggled to squeeze out a gentle smile and beckoned to the little boy.

The little boy was silent, and then glanced at his father for the last time, as if to say goodbye in silence.

Then, the little boy resolutely turned back and walked towards the ill-intentioned man.

"That's right, that's it, come with me, and your dad will be safe." The man in the lead laughed triumphantly.

"Huh."

The sword light was dazzling, and it slashed a sharp arc in mid-air, tearing through the surrounding air, and knocking the man who was caught off guard and sent him flying.

With a single sword, the man in charge tore through his body, spilling out shocking bloodstains, causing him to fall into a coma after being knocked to the ground.

"Who is it?"

"No, enemy attack."

"Kill him."

Seeing that the leader of the man was knocked away, the rest of the people screamed again and again, showing horror in their eyes.

It's just, it's useless.

"Uhhh

Several sword lights came one after another, not giving them time to react at all, and all of them flew out with serious injuries.

Song Xiao slowly walked out from behind the crowd, came to the little boy who was at a loss, touched his head, and said softly, "It's okay." ”

This group of thugs just relied on the large number of people, and the most powerful of them was only the Yuan Qi Realm, and the Force level was only level nine, so they were not Song Xiao's opponents at all.

Caught off guard, the gangsters who had been carried away by money were all seriously injured and knocked unconscious by Song Xiao's accumulation of several swords.

"Thank you." The little boy came back to his senses and said slowly.

"It's okay."

Song Xiao smiled gently and asked, "Child, why are you here with your father?" ”

"Because my father is bankrupt, and my mother is seriously ill, and I have no money for treatment." The little boy said in frustration: "Dad said that as long as he wins, he will have money to treat his illness, so he blocked all the money left, who knows"

It seems that Song Xiao's eyes are sincere, or the little boy can't bear it anymore, so he tells all the reasons.

"How much is the difference?" Song Xiao asked.

"Two hundred thousand."

"Did you bring a smart light brain?"

"Brought it, what's wrong?"

"Show me, okay?"

"Hmm."

Song Xiao took over the intelligent optical brain in the little boy's hand, opened the transfer system, and docked with his intelligent optical brain.

"Ding."

With a soft sound, the transfer was successful.

"Two hundred thousand?!"

The little boy took the smart light brain, looked at the number of the bank balance on it, and looked very surprised: "With this money, my mother's life will be saved!" ”

Song Xiao was also infected, and smiled at the little boy, with encouragement in his smile.

Immediately, the little boy made an unexpected move, and knelt down in front of everyone.

"Get up, you don't have to." Song Xiao hurriedly helped the little boy up.

"No, you saved me and my father, and you are our benefactor."

The little boy said seriously: "I will definitely thank you for this kindness in the future, even if I spend my whole life, even if I exhaust all my own, I will not hesitate to do it." ”

Seeing this, Song Xiao was inconvenient to insist, unwilling to dampen the little boy's self-esteem, so he had to smile and encourage: "Then you have to work hard, I am waiting for your reward." ”

"Toot toot."

The sound of the ambulance came, it was the medical rescue personnel called by Song Xiao, and the medical staff who arrived belatedly carried the little boy's father on a stretcher and sent him to the ambulance, ready to take him to the hospital.

Finally, the little boy reluctantly said, "I haven't asked for your name yet." ”

The little boy tugged at Song Xiao's trouser legs, and looked at Song Xiao with clear and shining eyes for a moment, with some kind of pleading, as if Song Xiao didn't want to leave without saying anything.

Song Xiao shook his head and smiled, a little helpless to the little boy who was eager to repay his kindness, so he had to tell him: "My name is Song Xiao." ”

"I remember."

"No matter the mountains and rivers, no matter the stars, I will find you and repay you for your kindness today."

"A kind person like you will definitely be happy."

The little boy followed the medical staff away, and the words of blessing and nostalgia still echoed in Song Xiao's ears, which was unforgettable for a long time.

"Am I kind?" Song Xiao muttered to himself and slowly walked out of the Hong Clan's Martial Arts Hall.

I still remember that Salem said Song Xiao more than once, just because Song Xiao always had compassion for the weak and got into trouble for himself.

However, can Song Xiao really change?

I saw that on both sides of the street, the evening glow sprinkled all over the ground, which was the last light and heat of the sun, and I was reluctant to stay in the world for a short time.

Song Xiao was slightly distracted, slowly walked down the street, and stepped back to Song's house.