"Brother, where are we going?" A teenager looked at the noisy crowd outside with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Get out of here and never come back," the other older boy kept putting his trembling hands into his gray robe, trying to divert his fears, and the image in his mind kept flashing.

"Are you two still human? If you kill your father, Heaven will not let you go. A man said with a strong smell of alcohol in his tone.

"Heavenly Dao? Are you also worthy to speak the way of heaven? The moment my mother was beaten to death by you, you died in my heart, and I let you live a few more years, and I have already returned the grace of nurturing to you. The little boy said with evil in his eyes.

"Brother, I'm afraid ......"

"I'll come, poof......" Another knife stabbed violently in the man's arms.

"Ah...... Let me go, I'm your father no matter what! "The man's body is desperately bleeding blood, I want to struggle, but unfortunately I have already been stabbed with holes, but I don't want to let go of any glimmer of hope.

"Brother, kill him" The little boy was worried that his brother would give up this plan to kill his father for an unknown amount of time.

"Brother......" The young man couldn't bear to look at the man, and turned to look at his younger brother.

"Brother, have you forgotten how your sister died? Have we ever had fatherly love? If not, it's just that, why did you kill your mother? The little boy's eyes were full of anger, and he quickly pulled out the six-inch long knife that was originally inserted in the man's body, and stabbed it hard.

"Hehe......" The little boy had remorse in his eyes, but more anger.

"Ah......" The older young man's eyes were full of anger and despair, snatched the knife inserted in his father's body, and stabbed desperately, one, two, three times......

"Brother...... Brother......" The little boy snatched the blood-stained knife and exclaimed in surprise.

At this time, the older teenager had bloody and romantic eyes, and he was terrified.

"Brother...... He...... Dead ......"

"I killed my father, my own father...... Why is this happening...... "The boy could not believe his eyes, let alone what was in front of him.

"He deserves to die, you did nothing wrong." The little boy hugged his brother comfortingly.

"Really?"

"Really."

My brother has always had this shadow in his heart, and he even suffered from depression, and he always remembered the impulsive scene he had at that time for no reason.

"Brother, where are we going?"

"Get out of here and never come back"

The two looked at the cathartic sound outside, it was a cheerful childhood, but the two had never enjoyed father's love, and the short-term maternal love was also hard for them to forget, and more importantly, they also had an infant sister who also went with them.

"Isn't this Wan Qing and Wan Feng? Why are the two of them sneaking around, are they being beaten by their father again," said a fat teenager with a sneering voice.

"Brother, let's go." Wan Feng didn't want to cause trouble here, and he didn't want anyone to know that he had killed his father.

"Come back, where are you going? Did you do something unseemly? The fat boy stepped forward and grabbed Wan Feng, with a look in his eyes.

Maybe it's because of the habit of bullying the two.,This person is the son of a nouveau riche here.,Although he doesn't have any ability.,But bullying a teenager younger than himself.,That's a first-class level.。

"I don't want to talk to you, don't you force me?" Wan Feng had a look of fear in his eyes.

"Shout, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your ambition has increased?" The obese teenager said even more mockingly.

Because he had never seen Wan Feng talk to himself like this, and Wan Qing would say this.

"The surname is Liu, you get out of the way for me, don't deceive people too much." Wan Qing stepped forward and shouted loudly, although he was a head shorter than the other party, he was much more domineering than Wan Feng.

"Boy, you also have the ability, I'll give it to you today, what can you do with me......"

"Ah......h

Wan Feng had already pulled out the knife hidden in his hand and quickly passed through the body of the fat young man, maybe the other party's body was too fragile, maybe he had the experience of killing.

The fat boy only screamed slightly, and he was never heard again.

"Brother, let's go, we've killed someone......" Wan Qing came to his senses.

Wan Feng had a blurry trance in his eyes, with a trace of sorrow, a hint of pessimism, and even more with horror.

"I killed someone...... I killed someone......"

"Brother, be quiet, if you don't leave, someone will know......" Wan Qing hurriedly pulled up Wan Feng, who was in a trance, and hurriedly left the small alley.

The two ran desperately into the distance, meeting acquaintances along the way, and did not say a word.

One hour, two hours, the two of them ran aimlessly forward, and they didn't know how far they had gone.

Penniless and hungry, the two ran from morning to night, and they were so weak that they almost collapsed to the ground.

"Brother, I'm so hungry," Wan Qing said with a thin yellow face.

"Brother, I'll find a way for you, are you waiting for me here?"

The fifteen-year-old boy looked around and said.

As he spoke, he had already run to a steamed bun shop, and his eyes were staring straight at the steaming steamed buns.

"Little brother, one spirit stone, it's still hot when it comes out of the oven." A man said happily.

"Give me a hundred ......," the fifteen-year-old almost drooled.

"A hundred?"

"To a hundred," Wan Feng repeated again.

The man glanced at it, and was about to go and get a container for the hundred.

Wan Feng saw the man leaving, regardless of the heat, he took five of them and ran all the way to his younger brother.

"Brother, I got it."

"Brother, did you steal this?" Wan Qing said weakly.

"No matter how much it is, you eat first..."Wan Feng looked around.

"It's this boy, you thief ......" The menacing man saw Wan Feng who stole the bun in a corner.

"Run...... running" while eating.

Where does Wan Qing still have the strength, he was caught just when he wanted to run, and Wan Feng also ran back.

The two were inevitably beaten violently, and their flesh and blood were blurred, and they didn't know how long they had been beaten.

"Let you steal things......" the shopkeeper scolded as he beat him.

"Stop......" a bearded man walked over and snapped.

"The two of them steal food......"

"Isn't it just a bun? I gave," the bearded man said in a forced tone.

A teenage girl next to her also walked up to the two teenagers.

"How can you steal?" The gorgeously dressed girl said with a hint of pity.

"Father, can I bring them back?" The little girl turned her head to look at the bearded man and said.

"Yan Rou, you can like it," the bearded man doted on his daughter very much, and his face was like a mountain of fatherly love.

Until the two took away Wan Feng and Wan Qing and disappeared into the noisy street.

The shopkeeper of the bun shop dared to ask stupidly

"Who is this man?"

"Don't you know? He is the leader of the Demon Spirit Sect, Ling Batian. ”

"He is Sect Master Ling. It's miserable, I guess I'm going to change places again? The man looked at his bun shop and said fearfully.

Sure enough, the next day, the bun shop really never appeared again.

"What's your two names?" Sect Master Ling, with a loud voice, asked.

"I'm Wan Qing, he's my brother Wan Feng." Wan Qing regained his strength, looking at the resplendent palace around him, his heart was full of gratitude.

"Your brother doesn't like to talk much, is he mute?" The bearded man didn't like Wan Feng, and said with a provocative tone.

"Brother......" Wan Qing touched his brother with his arm.

"I Am Wanfeng"

"Do you know what this place is?"

"Engong, you are my savior, I will be a cow and a horse all my life, and I will follow to the death" Wan Qing wanted to go to the place he didn't go, so he simply wanted to stay here.

"Hehe, yes, it sounds good at a young age." The bearded man was glad to hear these words, and glanced at Wan Feng with his eyes.

"The two of you will be members of my Demon Spirit Sect from today onwards, and whoever dares to bully you in the future will say that they are from the Demon Spirit Sect!" The bearded man said happily.

Wan Feng and Wan Qing excitedly bowed their heads and obeyed orders.

"In the future, I must be high and will never be treated coldly by others again......" A young man of only fifteen years old thought about his future path.