"Get out, I'll still let you go this time, and next time I let Lao Tzu see you here, I'll stay forever." ”

"Bang!"

The slightly thin boy made close contact with the cold slate, and blood came out of his forehead.

But he didn't feel the pain at all, and compared to the despair in his heart, this pain was nothing.

The young man didn't say a word, his eyes were gloomy, he looked back at the group of people standing on the stone steps looking at him condescendingly and contemptuously, and silently clenched his fists.

Ten years ago, no, even five years ago, these people saw that none of them were respectful and flattering, and tried their best to flatter.

But now, as they say, even if they kill themselves, who will stand up and speak for them.

I'm afraid there won't be any.

Wiping the blood from his forehead casually, the boy struggled to get up from the ground, a painful expression on his delicate face.

As usual, these people made a black hand when they threw him out, and with the strength of their spiritual warriors, they could make him lie in bed for half a month by casually hitting a piece of spiritual power into their body.

And this time he was afraid that it was more serious than before, and he could feel that the dark energy was still wreaking havoc in his body.

I'm afraid that the person who shot it has already reached the level of a spiritual priest.

It's ridiculous, the former subordinate is about to become the existence he looks up to.

"Poof!"

The boy stood up, and the blood deposited in his chest could not help but spit out.

He was expressionless, silently walking to the other end of the long street, he knew that from now on, the restaurant behind him that belonged to him would never come back, and even whether he could survive was a question.

His back was gloomy, his steps were staggering, and his heart was desperate.

Behind him, the four glittering golden characters on the huge plaque of "Tianfeng Restaurant" seemed to be mocking him silently.

Who remembers that this three-storey luxury restaurant was called "Tianbo Restaurant" a year ago.

The long street was bustling with people, and everyone was used to the scene that happened in front of Tianfeng Restaurant just now.

Since a year ago, this has been happening every two or three months.

Looking at the back of the young man, everyone is merciful, indifferent, and sighing...

"Haochen little baby, this person, where he should be, what position he is, this is fate, fate cannot be violated.

Why do you have to fight with them, look at how many people in our Northern Spirit Domain and Northern Spirit City can beat them, listen to Grandpa's advice, give up, and live our peaceful life, you are no longer a person of the same world as them. ”

"If this continues, they may not be merciful next time. ”

In a shop not far from Tianfeng Restaurant, the white-haired shopkeeper Shui Bo sighed and said to the young man.

The young man stopped, looked at Shui Bo, and bowed respectfully, he knew that Shui Bo was really kind, and then he still didn't say a word and left silently.

"Hey, why bother. ”

Shui Bo shook his head and sighed again in his heart.

"This kid is really pitiful. ”

"If you want me to say, the blows over the years have made him have a problem in his brain, Duan Tianfeng, the uncle of the Duan family, is in full swing, and the eldest son Duan Lin is the Qilin of the Duan family, what's wrong with occupying a restaurant for him?

He himself is just a waste, why should he fight with others, if it weren't for the Duan family and a few old people who have pity on him, I'm afraid that he would have died many times. ”

"I'm sure that after this kid goes back to recover from his injuries this time, if he dares to come here to make trouble, the next time will be his death. ”

"At the age of fifteen, he can't awaken the spirit martial arts battle spirit, which is a shame for a big force like the Duan family, and if he doesn't know what to do, even those old people can't protect him. ”

“......”

After Shui Bo, everyone looked at the young man's back, pointed, and did not deliberately lower the volume, and every sentence clearly entered the young man's ears.

Every sarcastic word was like a sharp sword, and one sword after another stabbed Duan Haochen's already scarred and almost dead soul, making his body tremble.

His fists tightened and loosened, and he finally chose to leave silently.

The young man's name is Duan Haochen.

He was originally the most descendant of the Duan family, one of the four major forces in the Northern Spirit Domain.

His father, Duan Tianbo, was one of the most outstanding clansmen of the Duan family for thousands of years, and his strength was unfathomable at a young age, and it was rumored that he had even touched the realm of the Little Spirit King.

Inside, he overwhelmed his peers, and now Duan Tianfeng, the uncle of the Duan family, who is in full swing, was also eclipsed in front of him.

Outside, Duan Tianbo's prestige has also spread throughout the entire Northern Spirit Domain, and it is difficult for people of his generation to match it.

If there is no accident, the position of the next head of the Duan family is none other than Duan Tianbo, and Duan Haochen should also have a bright future.

But twelve years ago, when Duan Haochen was three years old, Duan Tianbo and his wife disappeared unexpectedly and were never heard from.

Ten years ago, when Duan Haochen was five years old, a mysterious person sent a blood-stained broken knife and a few pieces of broken armor to the Duan family.

At the same time, there was also the news that Duan Tianbo and his wife died outside the territory, although I don't know why, but it was verified that the battle armor and the broken knife were indeed owned by Duan Tianbo.

This news was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for some people in the Duan family, but the many spirit warriors in the entire Northern Spirit Domain quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and the mountain pressing on their heads was gone.

Those clan elders who have always been extremely optimistic about Duan Tianbo are naturally heartbroken, but they are helpless, but fortunately, Duan Tianbo still has heirs left in the world.

Therefore, as Duan Tianbo's only son, Duan Haochen was undoubtedly placed high hopes on everyone, expecting him to inherit his father's martial arts qualifications.

However, Duan Haochen began to grow up year by year, but he was never able to awaken his spiritual martial spirit.

Many old people in the Duan family began to turn from doubt to disappointment, and when Duan Haochen hadn't awakened the Spirit Martial Battle Spirit until he was fourteen years old, finally no one paid attention to him anymore.

As we all know, without awakening the spirit martial arts battle soul, it is destined to be unable to cultivate martial arts, and the dignified son of Duan Tianbo is actually a waste who can't even awaken the battle soul, which once became a joke in the Northern Spirit Domain.

Perhaps the hope is too great, and when it is not realized, the disappointment is accompanied by three points of disgust.

As a result, Duan Haochen's status in the Duan family is decreasing day by day, and everyone looks at him with mockery and ridicule.

Those who had been close to him were drifting away.

Duan Tianbo's original property in the Duan family was eroded little by little, and even the broken knife sent back by the mysterious man back then was occupied by others.

Duan Haochen became destitute.

A year ago, he left the Duan family and lived alone in a dilapidated house on the outskirts of the city.

To put it nicely, he couldn't bear to be humiliated in the Duan family and left by himself, but in fact, he was expelled by people who once regarded him as a thorn in their side.

And because of the old people of the Duan family, no one did anything to Duan Haochen after leaving the Duan family, and of course, there was no value in making a move on him like him.

However, he has not given up his father's property in the past year, not to mention the rest, he just wants to get this Tianfeng Restaurant back, which has left one of his few good memories.

But the one who occupies this restaurant is the Duan family's most highly anticipated baby pimple Qilin'er, Duan Lin.

In the year he was expelled, Duan Lin was already in the realm of a great spirit scholar, his qualifications were outstanding, and now he must be stronger, how could he get the restaurant back.

Everyone ridiculed him for his miserable life, but only laughed at him for being too stupid to distinguish the situation.

......

"Oh, I can't help myself. ”

The young men standing on the steps at the entrance of Tianfeng Restaurant looked at Duan Haochen's back, took a sip, and smiled contemptuously.

"Haha, Brother Wolf, with the strength of your spirit warrior, I am afraid that kid will not feel good. ”

"Hehe, he can't die, but he shouldn't be able to jump out in half a year, and if he is unlucky, I'm afraid he can only spend his life in bed. ”

"We used to have to please him, but now, Ant. Let's go, it's time to go back to Lin Shao's life. ”

Brother Wolf's name is Lin Wolf, he came from a humble background, and he has been a servant in the Duan family since he was a child, but this person has good qualifications, and he is already a spirit-level martial artist before he is twenty years old.

Therefore, Duan Lin, the unicorn of the Duan family, was taken by his side, and became Duan Lin's right-hand man, so his status was higher than that of the Duan family.

As soon as Lin Wolf's voice fell, the five of them ignored Duan Haochen, who had disappeared into the crowd, and turned around and walked into the Tianfeng Restaurant.

The third floor of the restaurant is exquisitely and elegantly decorated.

The young man sat on the seat made of snow-white fox wolf skin, and wisps of incense wafted out of the incense bowl on the case in front of him.

Playing with a delicate white jade wine cup in his hand, the wine in the cup is the most expensive Baihua brew in this Tianfeng Restaurant, and it is hard to find.

The young man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, long hair and thin lips, white and slender fingers, and the white robe on his body is as white as the fox wolf skin under him, and his every move is full of arrogance and elegance.

Such a good boy is definitely the most perfect fantasy object for countless deep boudoir girls, and this is indeed the case.

And the five people including Lin Wolf, who was at the door of the restaurant, were standing respectfully behind the young man at this time.

He is the Duan family's Qilin, Duan Lin.

"Gone?"

Taking a sip of the wine in the glass, Duan Lin asked softly without raising his head.

Lin Wolf leaned over slightly: "If you return to Lin Shao, everything has been dealt with, and that kid is afraid that he will not have the courage to come and make trouble again." ”

Duan Lin frowned slightly: "What do you say?"

Lin Wolf was slightly stunned, but he still described to Duan Lin what happened to Fang Cai in detail.

"Bastard, who let you treat him like this, although he has left the Duan family and can only be an ordinary person, no matter how you say it, he is also my Duan Lin's younger brother.

I've told you many times, this Tianfeng Restaurant used to be the property of the second uncle, and now the second uncle is gone, it is Haochen's, we just take care of it before he has the ability to take care of the restaurant, this child is already so pitiful, how can you still hurt him.

What should the people of Beiling City think of me now?"

It was originally a scolding word, but there was no trace of anger to be heard, but the wolf and the others still knelt down in fear.

"The subordinates know their mistakes, please punish Lin Shao!"

Duan Lin took another sip of the wine in his glass, his eyes crossed the bustling crowd on the street outside the window, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "But Brother Haochen is indeed too pitiful, such a humble and miserable life also makes me unbearable as an elder brother..."

Lin Wolf's heart shook slightly, and he quietly raised his head to look at Duan Lin, and understood the meaning of his words.