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Huzi, who covered his face with his hands, looked at his father who kept kicking him between his fingers, looked at the face that had been distorted, and the memories of fourteen years poured out like a fountain.

The laughter of the family of three in the playground is still in my ears, the gradually increasing awards on the wall and the praise of my parents have not been forgotten, as well as the celebration after my parents saved enough to pay for the new house, and my father drank too much and cried to outline a bright future for me and my mother.

Everything changed two years ago.

His father was addicted to gambling, and he was addicted to mahjong, chess and cards in the world, and his father was haunted by all the underground gambling stalls in the imperial capital. Even as a student, the first thing he did after school was not to do his homework, but to go all over the world to find his father who was a bad gambler.

I'm just a fourteen-year-old child, just because of your bad gambling, I have to run all over the casinos in the imperial capital to find my father at a young age, and I even have to help the family buy groceries, cook and wash clothes, do you know that my grades have dropped for two years in a row? Do you know that I have now fallen from a good student to the bottom of the class?

It's all because of you, you ruined my life and my mother's life, and you still beat me, how can there be an unreasonable father like you in the world.

Huzi's heart suddenly ignited a fire, this is a fire of hatred, his eyes when he looked at his father were no longer kind, and hatred had taken root at this moment.

"I hate you, I hate you, you are not my father, you are my enemy, when I grow up I will kill you..."

Huzi shouted silently in his heart, blood flowing down his forehead and into his eyes, and the whole world was blood-red.

Life changes are often instantaneous, and Huzi has encountered the most important turning point in his life. If he follows the previous trajectory of his life, Huzi will be like all good students, in middle school, high school, college, and even graduate school.

And Huzi's father will also happily be a house slave, repay the bank loan little by little, and support his son to grow up day by day, although the life is poor, but the purpose is clear, and the sense of happiness is strong.

This was originally the life trajectory that this family should have, but at one point, this trajectory was forcibly reversed. Big Eyed Qiang became addicted to gambling and changed the fate of the family.

And the beating that Huzi encountered also changed Huzi's fate. From today onwards, the tiger with a pure and good nature will be transformed, and his heart will be full of resentment, hatred for his father, for society and even for fate.

Under this kind of psychology, Huzi will not have much interest in learning, and he can only accept the simplest life theory of 'the law of the jungle'. He may know some of the so-called 'strongmen', but in fact they are nothing more than ruffians.

Huzi, whose mentality has become narrower, will have a narrower and narrower path in life.

And all this is just because of today's violent fight.

At this time, the big eyes were already crazy, flicking the chain lock and threatening his neighbors, not even knowing that the pile of bills in his pocket fell to the ground.

A full 5,000 yuan in cash, tightly tied with a monkey skin band, fell in front of Huzi's eyes. And Huzi lay on the ground and looked at the pile of banknotes, as if he didn't know it, and forgot to take it.

"I hate you, I hate you..."Huzi, whose eyes were full of blood, had been completely controlled by hatred, and his brain had become numb.

At this moment, suddenly a quiet and peaceful voice came into his brain.

"Kid... Calm down... Child... Calm down..."

It's strange to say that Huzi really quieted down under the soothing of this strange voice, and the blood in his eyes slowly faded.

Huzi suddenly showed the 5,000 yuan, which was the money for his grandmother's treatment, and his mother tried her best to hide it, but it was still cashed out by her father. Huzi grabbed the pile of money into his arms, and held his chest with both hands to protect the life-saving money, and he couldn't even care about his father kicking his head.

"Grandma loves me the most, I have to protect this money, I have to protect it..."

It was none other than the Divine Consciousness of Flowing Fire who spoke to Huzi. Flowing Fire actually wanted to make a move a long time ago, and when Big Eyed Qiang just made a move, Flowing Fire wanted to rush in to teach him a lesson, but the professor just wouldn't let him make a move.

"Calm down, you have to be calm. You take a closer look, you use your mind to take a closer look, what is it that controls that man?"

Flowing Fire made the professor say that it was a cold war, and when Flowing Fire carefully unfolded his divine sense to observe the crowd, he suddenly appeared in the void above his big-eyed head, and a pitch-black black shadow was like an octopus controlling the irascible Big Eye Qiang with his tentacles.

And at this time, there was actually a trace of gray dim qi on the top of the big-eyed strong head that was pulled out, and the ghost was actually absorbing these gases.

"See? That's the ferocious, that's a clone of the ferocious, he's already controlled the big eyes..."

The calm Flowing Fire observation is three points stronger than the professor, and he can see the ferocious intention at a glance. This elemental creature controlled Big Eye, not only absorbing the negative emotions in his body, but also using Big Eye as a tool to do something point-inducing, thus stirring up resentment in the hearts of the people around him.

The ferocious seems to be familiar with the road, he is very experienced, and now his tentacles have reached out to the tiger, and there is a faint gray light flashing in the tiger's consciousness.

Not only Huzi, but also the angry neighbors around him were also tricked, and there were also gloomy negative emotions on the top of their heads.

I don't know if it's the neighbor who is really angry, and actually scolds.

"Kill him, brute..."

This sentence can be regarded as igniting the fire, and the negative emotions in the hearts of the whole crowd exploded at once, and a big man grabbed the chain lock with his arm and snatched it.

"Beat him..."

"Beat him..."

The crowd immediately went into a frenzy.

At this time, the professor was not calm, he stared at the fierce doppelganger and said to the flowing fire.

"I shouted one, two, three, and then you locked him with your divine sense, and I rushed out directly to tear him apart, today I want to take revenge..."

"One, two, three..."

As soon as the three words came out, the divine consciousness of the flowing fire suddenly changed into a sharp arrow that shot high, and rushed straight towards the ferocious. And the professor who rushed out of the Flowing Fire Divine Sense had turned into a black cheetah, and pounced on the fierce like lightning.

The ferocity was definitely careless, and of course it had something to do with the fact that Liuhuo deliberately converged his divine sense, and he didn't feel the danger at all. But when Driftfire and the Professor's combined attack began, it was too late for him to dodge.

The Professor's claws transformed into countless rays of white light, slicing the ferocious body into countless pieces, and the arrows of the Divine Consciousness pierced through the ferocious brain, resulting in a violent scream.

The ferocity that was still arrogant just now was just a scream, and it had already turned into countless tiny fragments in the void.

The ferocious clones have finally been eliminated, but now the scene is out of control, the anger of the crowd has exploded, and once the attack begins, it is difficult to stop.

"Beat him, beat this beast..."

The raindrop-like fist smashed on Big Eye's body, and the old man's crutches swung up and down to play the rhythm of twisting Yangge, and several pairs of big feet kicked desperately, kicking Big Eye Qiang to the ground, kicking and coughing.

At this time, the flowing fire had just finished extinguishing the ferocity, and before he could recover his breath, he hurriedly rushed in to pull the rack.

"Don't fight, let's fight in civil arts, don't fight... If you beat it again, you will die..."

It's a pity that Flowing Fire can't pull away more than a dozen fanatical men alone, and Flowing Fire can't be rough, these are ordinary people.

Just when Big Eyes was about to die when he was kicked, a sudden cry woke everyone up.

"Stop... Don't hit my dad..."

A small figure jumped out of the ground on the side, pounced on the big-eyed strong like a little tiger, and used its body to block the big foot that kicked over.

"Uncles, uncles, you can beat me, don't beat my father...."

"Woo....my dad died, and I didn't have a home...."

"Woooooo

The cry of a fourteen-year-old child woke everyone present, and the people looked at the father and son on the ground, and suddenly they all came to their senses. Oh, what are we doing here? This family is unfortunate enough, isn't that what makes it worse?

Uncle Wang has also come back to his soul now, threw away the crutches, and wiped his tears when he squatted on the ground. At this time, the women who were watching around also wiped their tears.

"What a good child, so filial, big-eyed and strong to beat him so much, he protects his own father..."

"Big eyes, wake up, if you're a person, you'll change that stinky problem of yours..."

The crowd's accusations were all heard, and they didn't know what was going on, and after being beaten, Dayanqiang's mind suddenly became very clear, and he didn't feel like he was in a daze at all. Big Eyes didn't know what it was like, it was like a feeling of being drunk but not drunk, and under the control of that feeling, he felt that what he was doing was right, and that no one around him understood me and was against me.

Big Eyes didn't know that he had actually been controlled by a clone of the fierce in the past two years, and what the fierce wanted was the negative emotions of him and the people around him, and for this purpose, the fierce desperately affected his brain and made him make a series of strange moves.

Now that the ferocity has been eliminated, his spiritual platform has finally returned to its clarity, and those stubborn bends have finally turned back on their own.

Flowing Fire walked over to the father and son, and he crouched down and helped the two to their feet. Liuhuo knows that the father and son have been bullied by the fierce in the past two years, and their spirits have been more or less harmed, if they don't calm down now, I'm afraid there will be some hidden dangers, and these hidden dangers are the source of mental illness in the future.

Liuhuo stood there, looking at the father and son with both eyes, mobilizing the unique divine consciousness repair power of the magic treasure Yangyu, and using his sunny and warm spiritual power to repair the spiritual wounds of the father and son little by little.

When the warm spiritual power rushed into the brains of the father and son, Huzi suddenly said subconsciously.

"Is that you? Uncle is you? Uncle who just spoke to me is you..."

Flowing Fire nodded, and used his divine sense to talk to Huzi in his mind.

"Don't worry, kid, the difficulties have passed, a good life is ahead, the road ahead is sunshine, you can live the life you want most, you will be happy..."

The sound of the fire was like a spell, and it was like a Sanskrit sound, which made the suffering father and son extremely quiet.

Just as the fire was healing the father and son, a surprised voice came from behind him.

"Damn, boss! Why is there an accident there, you are there? It seems that there is no reason for you to be unpopular..."