His mother cried and begged him, "Son, for your father's sake, go with your mother!" ”

The boy shouted to the goshawk there, "I didn't pursue you for eating my sister ten years ago, because I saw your litter of children waiting to be fed, so I let you go." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info However, now that they are full-fledged, you still bring them to attack my parents, such a crime is unbearable. The kung fu boy who said this shouted "Wow" with his hands to the sky, and the goshawk flock all stopped, and one of them fell directly. The boy's mother was stunned as he saw her son's red aura surrounding his body like blood. The old goshawk seemed to remember something, he wanted to run away but was beaten to pieces by the young man's move, blood splattered everywhere, and several other goshawks were frightened and fled.

His mother went to his father and cried, "Our son has driven away the beasts, open your eyes and see!" She cried and shook her father, who was lying on the ground speechless. The young man slowly walked to his father's side, squatted down and put his hands behind his back, and then his palms burst out with golden light, only to see that his father's wounds were slowly healing, this scene surprised his mother, his son was so magical!

Soon his father woke up, and his mother told him what had happened in a complete way, and he was also astonished. His parents felt that God was watching over them, and that their son stayed at home and never went out at will.

Somehow, the boy scared the goshawk to death and soon became known to the whole village, and they remembered what the witch doctor had said. Everyone began to talk about their family again, saying that he was a demon snake with a vicious heart, and he had the ability but did not save his sister. His parents would be criticized by the villagers when they went out, and this matter was not so simple, and soon the rumors that he was a sin drifted to the ears of some unscrupulous sorcerers for the sake of honor......

"you, take your son away!" In the early morning, the peace of the courtyard was broken by a shout from the boy's father. As soon as the boy got up, his mother picked him up and ran to the back door, "Mother, what's wrong?" His mother didn't answer his question but pushed him out the door, not knowing what was going on, but the situation was unsafe.

"Mother, what should you and your father do when I'm gone?"

"Leave us alone, as long as you are safe, it is what your father and I hope for the most!"

His mother shoved him out and locked the door, the last scene seen closing the door with tears in her eyes. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he found many villagers rushing up from both sides, shouting words such as "catch the demon" and "remove the scourge". The boy had no choice but to leave before he could make a plan, and he found the nest that the goshawk had built, where the young goshawk was hovering nearby, not daring to approach him. However, he found that he could communicate with them, so he lowered his profile and asked the goshawk to help him go to the village to find out. The flock of goshawks flew up and set off towards the village site, and the boy rested in his nest for a while, and at the same time he found a lot of human and large animal bones, including a part of his sister, and there was a red glint in his eyes.

Half an hour later, the goshawks returned together, and they told the boy everything they had seen and heard in the village, and he was furious, and his body was filled with blood. (Four mages were brought in from the village, and they tricked the villagers into tying the boy's parents to a stake, saying that they had given birth to a demon and that they would have to be burned to save the future of the village, and they were about to execute his parents after listening to the rumors.) ）

The boy took the three goshawks with him to rescue his biological parents.

At this time, the open space in the village is casting spells and making altars, the parents in front are tied to wooden stakes, and the villagers are putting dry firewood below. His mother said with tears in her eyes: "Why is our family's life so miserable!" His father bit his lip and wept alone on the stake.

A Taoist priest with two mustaches on the corners of his mouth said to the villagers: "The hour has come, set fire!" I saw two tall peasants holding torches and touching the dry firewood pile, and the flames burned in series, and the whole firewood pile was set on fire in an instant, and the villagers were still applauding.

By this time, it was too late for the boy who had hurried to arrive, and his parents had been burned to ashes by the raging fire. Looking at the ashes of his parents, the anger in his heart grew bigger and bigger, he could no longer tolerate this group of hungry wolves who were not well fed, and they had been together for many years, and it was really better to kill them if they said that they would kill them.

Seeing the young man riding an eagle slowly coming down and two rotating guards beside him, the Taoist priest shouted to the villagers, "Catch him!" The foolish people swarmed him and surrounded him.

The goshawk flew off the ground but was still whirling in the air waiting, and the bloody aura around the boy's body was getting heavier and heavier, to the point where it could be seen.

Some of the timid villagers no longer dared to step forward, but there were still some men who thought they were men running together. As soon as they came into contact with the blood, the bodies of those who had just come into contact with the blood turned into blood, and none of the remaining people were willing to step forward and sacrifice.

A mage himself stepped forward to fight him, and he raised his wooden sword and rushed towards the boy, only to be torn apart by the goshawk in the sky. All the people were so frightened that they retreated, and no one dared to take another half step forward. Another mage was chanting a spell when a row of runes appeared, and the boy pushed them at him with just one hand to break all the runes. The mage was unwilling to continue chanting the incantation, and the boy kicked him dozens of meters away and fell to the ground, unable to convulse his body. The other two mages tried to run away when they saw that the situation was wrong, but the boy grabbed them by the back and shook them together to knock them unconscious, and with a roar of rage, a huge blood-red fist in the sky slammed into the ground, and the two mages were smashed into a bloody blur.

The boy was red-eyed, and now he set his sights on the villagers, who became prey, like a goshawk looking at its prey.

"Stop~" Just as he was about to make a move, a thick voice came from a distance, and the young man looked up and saw that it was an old man and an elderly monk. Although he didn't want to stop, this person's strength was several times stronger than his own from the sound of his voice, and he was not his opponent, so he had to stop killing.

After the old monk came, the villagers saw a glimmer of hope, and they asked the old monk to kill the young man and eliminate the harm for the people. When the monk heard this, he was furious, and slapped the man several meters away, but did not take his life. He asked, "Why don't you give up?" The village chief stood up and said, "He is a creator, and if he doesn't get rid of it, there will be trouble."