Back in his small courtyard, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon.

Passing by the grape trellis in the courtyard, I saw that the grapes on the trellis were still with dewdrops, shining with dazzling luster, and the grapes were huge and full, like purple agate stones.

He picked a bunch of grapes from the shelf, and while plucking a grape and putting it in his mouth, he walked to his room.

After entering the room, Qiu Yue, who heard the movement, hurriedly walked out, and when she saw Wang Yi coming back, she hurriedly said happily: "Young master, you are back, ah, the grapes have not been cleaned, how can you eat them directly? ”

Seeing the grapes in Wang Yi's hand, Qiu Yue hurriedly prepared to take them over and clean them.

Wang Yi avoided Qiu Yue's hand and said, "It's okay, didn't you see that it was raining heavily, this grape is temporarily clean, besides, as a martial artist, my physique is strong, and it can't hurt me." ”

Wang Yi picked another grape and put it in his mouth, gently bit the flesh, a burst of sweetness filled his mouth, and he picked another one and stuffed it into Qiu Yue's mouth, and said with a smile: "You taste it!"

The white little face was instantly covered with red glow, and the red cloud climbed directly to the neck.

Qiu Yue said weakly: "Young master, I, I'll come by myself." ”

After speaking, he took the grape from Wang Yi's hand and stuffed it into his little cherry mouth.

The white teeth open slightly, bite through the flesh, and the rich sweetness instantly fills the mouth.

Qiu Yue's eyes smiled into crescent moons, and she said happily: "Young master, it's delicious." ”

"Hehe, okay, Qiuyue, I have something to do, you go out first. With a chuckle, Wang Yi said in a deep voice to Qiu Yue.

"Oh, okay, young master!" Although she didn't know what Wang Yi was going to do, Qiu Yue still walked out quickly.

Seeing Qiuyue go out, Wang Yi closed the door, and the room was darker all of a sudden.

When he came to the table and sat down, he put the remaining grapes on the plate on the table first, and then carefully took out the gramophone stone in his arms.

After looking at the black stone the size of a baby's fist in his hand for a while, Wang Yi couldn't help but be very curious.

He wanted to hear how his father was hurt, and whoever it was, he had to pay the price.

Slowly released the sound stored in the phonograph stone last night, and only listened to the conversation between parents and grandfather intermittently.

“... Dad, here's the thing... He is the Seventh Elder of Medicine King Mountain, not only a top-grade alchemist, but also a martial arts master...

This old bastard, when he saw that Hanyan was beautiful, and that he had a unique noble temperament as a mother, he moved his heart and asked me to dedicate Hanyan to him......... In the end, I fought hard with him with the secret technique of Sun Yao Explosion, and I lost both............... Zhang He, this unjust world.................."

As the voice in the gramophone stone came out, Wang Yi listened intently, but the more he listened, the tighter his fists clenched, and there was a crunching sound.

The sharp nails sank deep into the flesh without realizing it, and the expression on his face gradually changed from curiosity at first to gloomy, followed by anger on his face and a terrifying murder in his eyes.

A roar came out like a wounded beast, "Chapter... You insult my mother and hurt my father, and I, Wang Yi, will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

"Bang!"

"Bang la la"

There was a dull sound and a crisp cracking sound, and Qiu Yue, who was waiting in the courtyard outside the house, jumped in fright, and said to herself worriedly: "What's going on? What's wrong with the young master?

In the house,

But it was Wang Yi who was angry, and slammed his right hand on the table, and the table made of rosewood was smashed all at once under the huge force of more than 10,000 catties, scattered on the ground, and divided into several pieces, the broken cracked wooden thorns were extremely sharp, and the teacups, teapots, plates and other items on the table also fell to the ground and shattered into slag.

With a deep breath, Wang Yi gradually calmed down, but the expression on his face was still gloomy, and his eyes were bloodshot, which made people daunting.

After sitting quietly for a while, Wang Yi turned his back to the door and said coldly: "Qiuyue, come in and clean up the ground." ”

Qiuyue, who was outside the door, heard Wang Yi calling her, and responded: "Ah? Okay, young master." ”

After speaking, he pushed open the door and walked in, and when he saw the mess in the house, he was shocked, and when he came over, he saw Wang Yi's face gloomy and cold, and said cautiously: "Young master, you, are you okay?"

"It's okay, you clean up here first, and I'll go out for a walk. With a faint glance at Qiu Yue, Wang Yi was slightly emotional.

"Good. Okay, young master. Qiu Yue replied worriedly.

Wang Yi got up and walked out of the house, drops of blood dripping from his palms.

Looking at the blood dripping from Wang Yi's hands, Qiu Yue wanted to say something, but she didn't say it at once, but the worry in her autumn eyes became even stronger.

She didn't know what was wrong with Wang Yi, what made him so angry, she was just a little maid, she didn't dare to ask anything, she didn't dare to say anything, she sighed worriedly, and Qiu Yue started to clean up the mess.

Wang Yi walked slowly, aimlessly, his face still cold and gloomy.

Along the way, the servants and maids who saw him hurriedly saluted him, and when they saw that his face was so frightened that they didn't dare to say more, they finished their salutes and hurried away.

In the distance, there was a faint voice of discussion, "What's wrong with the young master?

"Yes, I have never seen the young master so scary. ”

"Don't talk about it, you still don't want to die. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, go, go!"

Wang Yi also turned a deaf ear to the voices he heard, still walking aimlessly, and those words still echoed in his mind.

There are also children of the same clan who saw him and greeted him with a smile, but when they saw that Wang Yili ignored him and left, they couldn't help but wonder.

"What's wrong with the young master, your face is so scary?"

Looking at Wang Yi's family in the distance, he shook his head, and the clansman also left.

Walking and walking, Wang Yi actually came to the back mountain, looking at the peaks of several hundred meters in front of him, only to see the forest and sea on the mountain, and the rustling sound of the wind blowing between the leaves, he couldn't help but feel a coolness.

The cool breeze seemed to relieve Wang Yi's mood a little, but as he stepped forward, a huge force was transmitted to his feet, crushing the ground, leaving a footprint a few centimeters deep.

And Wang Yi was like a sharp arrow, driving the whirring wind and rushing all the way to the top of the mountain along the mountain trail.

At the top of the mountain, in the open space in the middle of the bamboo forest, Wang Yi had just arrived here, even if he was now refining the physique of the ninefold peak, running all the way up a mountain peak of several hundred meters at high speed, he couldn't help but panting.

After resting for a while and feeling much better, Wang Yi began to practice Tongbei Fist and Paiyun Palm and other primary martial arts as if venting.

He kept punching and kicking, as if he didn't care about the loss of physical strength, just punching and punching, and there were bursts of air explosions from time to time in this clearing, and the slightly flat ground became pit after pit because of his blow.

After practicing almost venting for more than an hour, Wang Yi stopped his movements as if he had collapsed. Lying on the potholed grass without any scruples, his eyes looking at the sky and white clouds.

In his heart, he silently thought, "No matter which world, the strong is the truth, only with a big fist, you have the qualifications to make people respect you, so that others dare not bully you, the world of the weak and the strong is also a world of cannibalism." I want to become stronger, to be the best powerhouse in the world, only in this way can I put all injustice right, protect the people I want to protect, and control my own destiny!"

I thought about it silently for a while, but I thought about a lot of life philosophy.

Lying on the ground, Wang Yi suddenly chuckled lightly and said, "In this way, won't I have to scold two martial arts sects at once in the future? The True Martial Sect is a potential one, Yaowang Mountain! I must go here, Zhang He, for the injuries suffered by my parents, I will use your head to compensate!"

"From now on, I have to be more ruthless to myself and to my enemies...", a cold voice echoed at the top of the mountain.