As soon as the father saw the eldest son's groveling and aggrieved look, he secretly blamed the warden's grandfather for his stubbornness.

But the fire spread on the warden's mother, and sometimes the fire continued to the warden.

"Yes, Xiaojie is right." The stepmother looked in agreement, and she looked like a good wife and mother were going to be forced to be prostitutes.

After speaking, she also glanced at her father, her eyes were full of understanding, her slightly moist eyes had not yet seen its depth clearly, a turn was unpredictable, and in retrospect, she would feel aggrieved about it.

"You still don't apologize to your two brothers!" The warden's father couldn't bear to see his beloved woman crying, so he threw fire on the warden.

The scolding was like a muffled thunder in summer, and with a thud, sparks exploded in the dark sky at a certain moment.

"I didn't." At that time, the warden's mind was still blank, he didn't understand why his two brothers wanted to frame him, and he didn't understand that his father didn't ask him the truth.

He only knows that he can't admit what he hasn't done,

"It was really given to me by my brother just now!" The warden's tone was raised, and his neck was pulled up, like a fighting.

Although his mother taught him to correct his mistakes since he was a child, she also told him that if it was not his own mistakes, he must fight for it.

At this time, the second brother Ban Hua cried wow-wow, louder and louder, as if he had been cut by a thousand knives, and shouted that the warden's father's heart turned into a pile of stinky paste.

At this time, the stepmother slapped Ban Hua heavily in the face,

"Don't cry! Apologize! After speaking, she leaned on her second son again,

At this time, the second son stopped crying, and his expression was stunned, because there was no part of the beating arranged in advance.

"I'm sorry, Mom was impulsive just now, and Mom is to blame for everything!" At this time, the stepmother was crying more sadly than the two children, and the old elder with a long voice, seemed to be playing a lamentation,

"The strange mother gave birth to you in the first place and made you a wild child."

"Yumei, how can you say that? What is a wild child? When my father heard this, his heart felt like he had been pierced, as if his dignity had been shattered.

As a man over forty years old, he can't even marry his beloved woman, and he is not worthy of the word "ability" that outsiders say.

So, he threw a stern, even angry, look at the warden to warn him that he could quickly correct his mistakes.

"Dad, I really don't." The warden tried to make a final struggle, but in return it was a "snap"

A slap in the face.

The crisp applause stopped the warden's words, he stopped talking, and lowered his head as if he had been struck by lightning, as if his whole heart had been scorched.

"This kid is really getting more and more ignorant, just like his mother."

That sentence has always been imprinted in the warden's heart, but the emotion after digesting it when he was a child was grievance, and when he grew up, it turned into resentment.

However, he sympathizes with others who have had similar experiences, and even helps them, because the warden wants to help his former self.

The old man who was sent by the former warden to fix him was robbed of his energy, of course, it was easy to attract the attention of the current warden (hereinafter referred to as the squad warden).

The person deliberately sent by the former warden to rob the old man's energy sucked the stolen energy triumphantly, and at the same time made all kinds of grimaces at the old man.

The squad warden at that time saw it, and his fist was slightly curled, but it had not yet triggered him to save the old man at a certain point.

After all, the strength is weak, and helping requires strength in addition to courage.

Just as he was thinking, the energy grabber finally put down the energy bottle, and there was still half of it left.

With a twist of his fingers, he put it in front of the old man, "Why don't you take a sip!" He looked like he had found his conscience, and there was no bad smile on his face.

The old man's face pretended to be relieved and surprised at that moment, and his hands slowly moved forward, and the energy bottle was handed to him.

The trembling energy bottle was about to come to the old man's nose, the wrinkled forehead lines had been slowly soothed, and the pink energy had turned into gas and slowly jumped into his nose, and before it could all spread, the young man took it back.

"Grandpa, I've just changed my mind, and I'll give it to you, but you'll have to walk under my crotch." As he spoke, he squatted down and pointed down with his hand, his snow-white teeth sticking to the shameless debris desperately exposed.

Some of the young people around him also coaxed, "Drill quickly, hehe." "The humiliation of the crotch in the world, they also want to see it.

However, those who coaxed the afterglow continued to probe the expression of the squad warden, although there was a kind of confidence in their hearts, but they were still afraid that something would go wrong, otherwise they would not be able to complete the task, and the experimenter who was humiliated by the crotch was himself.

The squad warden really took the bait, "What kind of ability do you have to bully an old man." "He tried to retrieve the energy bottle for the old man as quickly as he could, taking advantage of the young man's inattention, but he failed.

The young man clutched the bottle tightly in his hand, the expression on his face was a little unpredictable, but the playful mockery could still be faintly seen.

"What, want to get it back?" No matter how hard the squad warden tried, it would be impossible to reclaim the energy bottle at that time, because his mana level was too low for a young man.

Then the young man took a breath of his hand into his bosom and stretched out his hand to him with a palm, using a peach blossom palm.

The warden felt a pain in his chest, and his body fell to the left, knocking over the energy in the young man's hand.

At this time, the old man slowly tore off the haggard disguise mask, revealing his true appearance-

Although he looks old, his face is ruddy, and there are blessed roots behind his ears, indicating that his defense ability is extremely strong, and ordinary beginners of spells can't cause him any harm at all.

Because there are two annual rings on Fugen, it is inferred that he is already an underground "old man", and it is impossible for people to be slaughtered like a rookie who has just played games.

However, the warden had no way of knowing all this, and the old man's treacherous smile was like a piece of charcoal baked in the fire with poison sticking to it, smashing his heart fiercely and destroying all trust in the outside world.

At that time, the old man thought that the squad warden had been slapped by the young man, and it was estimated that he was already half paralyzed, and he could only beg underground for a living-

Who knows, the dropped pink energy turned into a peach blossom, and then it slowly became smaller and smaller, imprinted into the head of the squad at a very fast speed.

Before the people around him could react, with a "snap", the peach blossom energy exploded in his body again, filling his soul with pink, and all the vitality that had been lost before had been filled, and even a pink elixir had grown.

It is a constant source of strength for the squad warden.