Am I lost? Bai Xiaotian returned to the real world, sat in the clouds, touched his chin and thought, he faced the immortal snake demon in "Flying Dragon Regeneration", ignoring the holy card can be said to be deliberate, holding the idea of fighting with the snake demon to see who is stronger, although his own attack is strong, but the snake demon is immortal and indestructible, no matter how big the attack hits him, he was only bitten by a mosquito, and he panicked, and he forgot the ability to teleport at this time of life and death.

"You didn't get this power normally, and it doesn't fully belong to you!" Bai Xiaotian muttered the words of the Holy Son Xiao Jia, the perfect strengthening of his body is designed to secretly get the serum that should have been broken, secretly! The ability to teleport is to extract the blood serum of a dead telepath, is this considered secret? Did telekinesis plot to snatch the ability crystal, but he still returned his superpowers to Andrew and the three of them, and they still gave them back what they deserved, which is not a seizure, right? As for Grace, it's not an ability, it's not a normal strength...... It's not entirely yours yet...... It is true that the power is not obtained normally, but it is also obtained by myself, with a clear conscience, I did not snatch the power that belongs to them, "it does not completely belong to you", that is, I have not fully integrated the power into myself, and I have not fully mastered it, it does not mean that it does not belong to me, hehe, thank you for the reminder, Holy Son Xiao Jia.

Bai Xiaotian, who thought clearly, stretched out his hand and stood up relaxedly, does it have to be learned to be considered normal? In my previous life, I learned so much in school, and how much I really used in society, so there is nothing wrong with trying it first and then mastering it.

"Grace, what's the reality, I remember the time set is twenty-four hours." Bai Xiaotian looked at Grace relaxedly.

"Sir, there are ten agents in Japan who have infiltrated Japan and are approaching your mother's location." Grace immediately searched for the relevant information, "Sir, your mother is quite safe now, except that she can't leave the yard and communicate with the outside world, they haven't hurt your mother too much, the relevant information shows that they want to get your martial arts secrets, and the current measures are to treat your mother well, and they have sent personnel to China to contact you, you see......" Grace clearly found out all the relevant information as long as the messages transmitted through the guò network, and even the phone and other equipment.

"The main thing is that my mother is fine, it seems that I still have time, the plan continues, this time the time is set to five minutes, maybe it's a bit cruel for the family's plan, but I have to endure, it's just five minutes, mother she won't have an accident, Grace, the movie "X-Men 4", enter."

"Yes sir."

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Northwest Territories of Canada, 1845.

The gardener's son Victor sat not far from the bed and sharpened his fingernails with a knife, yes, he sharpened, because since he was a child, Victor's fingernails were longer and sharper than others', fortunately this is a remote area, people just feel strange and don't have much disgust, and Victor found that nails always grow quickly, Victor always uses a knife to sharpen his fingernails in his free time, although he is a little weird, but it is always better than the sick manor owner's son James in front of him.

"Why are you sick all the time?" Victor has always regarded James as his younger brother, perhaps because the whole manor is just the two of them, or maybe it is that Victor always feels that James is his younger brother, and he is the son of the gardener, but he is the son of the owner of the manor.

"Didn't you get sick when you were my age?" James also felt that Victor was like his brother and never treated him as an inferior person, so the conversation between the two was like a brother.

"I ......" Victor wanted to say that he had never been sick since he was a child, maybe his fingernails were a disease, but before he could finish speaking, the sound of the door opening immediately told him to shut up.

"Good evening! Mr. Victor immediately stood up, and when he saw that it was the lord of the manor who had come in, he immediately greeted him respectfully.

"Good evening, Victor, are you still here at such a late hour?" The owner of the manor didn't care when he saw Victor, Victor and his son have always been very good, and he can be regarded as a partner of his son.

"I'm just keeping you with sick James, sir, please don't mind, sir." Victor hurriedly explained, for fear that the owner of the manor would be unhappy, knowing that his father was the gardener of the manor, Victor looked at the owner of the manor carefully.

"I won't mind, it's good, James is sick and needs someone to keep him company, you're very good." The lord of the manor sat on the edge of the bed and asked his son how he felt: "Son, are you better?" ”

"It's still a little cold, Dad." Covered with a quilt and wearing thick pajamas, if a normal person would have died of heat, and the sick James still felt a little cold.

"It's just a fever, it'll be fine after a while, it's fine." The lord of the manor touched James's forehead and felt much better, "You'll be fine tomorrow, it'll be fine." ”

Victor stood behind and watched enviously as the lord of the manor cared about James, he had never experienced such care before.

"Dad, you say that every time." Little James smiled happily, and it felt good to have his father's care and care.

"Hehe, because of my son, aren't you going to be okay every time? Isn't it? The owner of the manor is also very helpless, since his only son has been so sick since he was a child, he can't care about it without care, and he also likes the feeling of caring for his son.

"Well, I'll be fine." James smiled and nodded.

"Then come, take medicine, and you'll be fine tomorrow after eating." The lord of the manor looked at his son's happy smile and picked up the medicine next to him.

The warmth of the father and son made Victor extremely envious and jealous, but he did not hate.

The knock on the door was accompanied by the shout of "Elizabeth", the voice of the gardener Victor's father.

"Your dad is drunk again!" The manor lord is in a bad mood, this gardener is always holding his wife, how can this make him feel good, the manor lord turned his head to look at Victor: "Victor, you should go home early." ”

"It's not me he's calling, sir." Victor thought that the owner of the manor blamed his father for knocking on the door so late to find him, and quickly explained.

The lord of the manor saw that Victor was not only not innocent, but seemed to have an angry expression, and his heart was furious.

"Daddy." James didn't hold back his angry father.

"Stay in bed, James." The lord of the manor ran out of the room angrily, this time he had to clean up the gardener with hatred.

Victor followed the lord of the manor, closing the door and glancing back at James.

"Stay away from me!" His mother's voice came downstairs, which made James feel uneasy.

"You've never loved him, why should you follow him." The gardener's voice.

"I told you, don't come here again, don't you understand, she's my wife, she's my woman, you get out of here." Father's voice.

"Phew!" The sound of guns.

Hearing the gunshot, James became even more upset and immediately jumped out of bed and rushed out of the room.

James rushed to the stairs of the hall and saw an unbelievable sight of his father on the ground and the gardener pulling his mother with a shotgun.

James hurried downstairs to his father's side, looking at him in panic.

"James......" The father saw that his son could only call his name and no longer had the strength to speak, and his life disappeared, and he died.

"No!" James's mother was in great pain, and it was all her fault.

"James......" The gardener looked at James and said to James in a gentle voice, "There are some things you don't understand......"

"Don't say it, you don't say it." The mother stared at the gardener and wouldn't let the gardener say anything bad.

"I'm going to let him know!" The gardener looked angrily at his own woman, yes, Elizabeth was originally his own woman, but how can a gardener compare with a manor owner, she found out that she was pregnant with a child and threw herself into the arms of the manor owner, and her own child became the son of the manor owner, which made the gardener endure it for so many years and could not bear it anymore.

"No, don't do that, please." Elizabeth paid so much so that her son could live a good life in the future, instead of living the life of a toiling gardener like his own father, and the owner of the manor currently has only one heir, James, and the manor is destined to be inherited by James.

"No, don't you kid yourself anymore......" The angry gardener couldn't bear the fact that his own flesh and blood had become someone else's, but he knew this, and suddenly saw Elizabeth looking at James in horror, and couldn't help but look back at James, and the gardener was also stunned.

James couldn't accept his father's death, but his father was still dead, and the murderer of his father was still arguing with his mother, although he didn't know what they were arguing about, it was useless to know, now James stared at the gardener with anger, and suddenly felt a tingling pain between the joints of the bones, three bone spurs slowly stretched out from the palm joints of his fingers, and Victor, who had been watching quietly, was also startled.

Everyone was stunned by the strange sight of James' outstretched bone spurs.

"Ahh......h

"No!" Elizabeth saw the gardener instinctively hold the gun at James, who was rushing towards him, and she immediately pushed the gun to the side, and the gun went off, and the bullet shot into the air.

James stabbed the gardener's body with bone spurs in both hands, and pushed the gardener directly against the door.

"Nope! James! Elizabeth looked back and saw this scene, and her heart was even more sad.

"Oh...... He...... He's not...... Not your ...... Your father...... I ......" The gardener grabbed James' hands and did not look at him with hatred, but with a caring look.

James was stunned for a moment, and looked back at his crying mother.

"I ...... I'm your ...... Father...... The son ...... "The gardener pulled out the bone spur as James stepped back in disbelief, and sat down on the ground with it.

"You...... What kind of monster are you? Elizabeth looked at her son in front of her with a little fear, she couldn't believe it, maybe some monster had become her son.

James looked at his mother hatefully, no, she was no longer his mother, it was her, she killed her father, whether it was the gardener who was beaten to death or the gardener who was stabbed to death by herself, she killed it, James glanced at Elizabeth hatefully and rushed out of the manor.

Victor looked at the dead lord of the manor, then at his dead father, then at his hands with sharp fingernails, and then at the crying Elizabeth who also rushed out of the manor.