Chapter 1 Young Su Fang

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In the scorching summer, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled patches of orange and red, and groups of teenagers waving their little fists were humming and practicing on the martial arts arena, most of them were six or seven years old, and a few were eleven or twelve years old. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

The person in charge of teaching this group of teenagers is the strongest Tianyuan cultivator in Donglin County, the Lingwu Tianyuan Su Yunfei of the Battle Spirit Master realm, Su Yunfei is about forty years old, with a warm smile on his face, looking at this group of teenagers who are seriously practicing boxing, the teaching stick in his right hand slapped his left hand heavily, and encouraged, "Young men, you are all good, cultivate hard, as long as you break through to the innate realm before the age of fifteen, you will have the opportunity to become a Tianyuan monk." ”

Looking at the eyes of the teenagers, Su Yunfei's eyes narrowed slightly, he held the teaching stick in his left hand, clenched his fist in his right hand, and swung towards a half-human-high stone on the ground, bringing up the hunting fist wind, with a bang, the stone shattered in response, shattering into countless small pieces, this is just Su Yunfei's casual punch, it already has such power, looking at Su Yunfei's movements, the teenagers are all excited and red, and they all think in their hearts, how good it should be that they are Su Yunfei's coach.

The sky was getting dark, Su Yunfei shouted and gathered, all the young men were in order, arranged neatly according to their height, Su Yunfei nodded with satisfaction, and instructed, "I'll practice here today, and tomorrow will be the time when the rooster crows here and disband." ”

The group of teenagers stood straight and shouted in unison, "Coach, goodbye." ”

Su Yunfei waved his hand, signaling that everyone could disband and leave, the teenagers went back to their respective homes in twos and threes, among the teenagers, a slightly thin teenager walked in the direction of Su Yunfei, the young man's face was sickly white, but his face was angular, his dark and quiet eyes revealed a stubborn taste, the thick and slightly curved eyebrows, as if carefully trimmed, the tall and straight nose, the face shape set off the extraordinarily three-dimensional, pursed lips, some too hard, a faint purple red, delicate little face, there is a trace of imperceptible sadness。

Su Yunfei looked at the young man who was walking towards him, his face inadvertently showing sentimentality, sighed, beckoned to the young man, his voice was extremely gentle, with a little self-blame, patted the young man's shoulder, and said, "Fang'er, it's because of your father's incompetence and inability to let you get good treatment, which has caused your current body to be so thin, it's for your father I'm sorry for you." Su Yunfei looked at his son's stubborn expression, as if he had been slashed by a knife.

Su Fang lowered his head, trying to control his mood, trying to make himself make a smiling expression, but Su Fang's miserable little face, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and the smiling face squeezed out made people look even more distressed, Su Fang shook his head, looked at his father with big black eyes, but comforted Su Yunfei and said" Father, the child has never complained about the father, the father has paid too much for the child to survive, the child just hates himself for being incompetent, not only can not share the worries for the father, but also tired the father for the child to worry about the tiredness, the child is sorry for the father. As he spoke, Su Fang finally didn't hold back, poofed, knelt in front of Su Yunfei, and couldn't cry.

At this time, there were still some teenagers who did not leave, many of them were friends with the Su side, and wanted to come forward to comfort the Su side, but they were stopped by the older teenagers around them, who knew more about the father and son at a few years older, and they more or less knew what happened to the father and son, and shook their heads to warn those teenagers not to go over, one of the twelve or thirteen-year-old teenagers said, "At this time, it is good for him to let the Su side cry happily." Although these teenagers are still young, they also understand this truth, the efforts of the Soviet side, all the teenagers are in the eyes, but the Soviet side's efforts and returns, are not proportional at all, no matter how hard the Soviet side efforts, the efforts paid are several times, dozens of times that of other teenagers, in the end, they can still only chase the footsteps of others behind, becoming the one at the end of the crane.

Su Fang himself didn't know how long he had been crying, his body was already weak, he cried so much, he fainted while crying, and was finally hugged home by Su Yunfei, Su Fang's home, in a small remote county town like Donglin County, is also very remote, passing through the lively streets of Donglin County, passing through a family's houses, from compact houses, to sparse houses, and then to a few houses, until later, it is rare to see houses, it is a piece of land paved with stones of different sizes, on this stone ground, there is a simple wooden house, a simple wooden house, like a boxy wooden box placed thereThere is only one thing that can be seen that this is a wooden house, which is the door of this wooden house like a square box.

The furnishings in the wooden house are also very simple, a wooden bed, a wooden table, and two wooden chairs, all of which are made by Su Yunfei using the big trees not far away, and even this wooden house is also built by Su Yunfei with those trees, although the wooden house is simple, but for this father and son, it is already a hard-won happiness.

Su Yunfei carried Su Fang to the wooden bed, covered Su Fang with a quilt, sat in the corner of the wooden bed, looked at Su Fang's somewhat pale little face, a trace of imperceptible murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and he muttered in his mouth, "Xin'er, I didn't take care of our son, I couldn't take you away from Ning Fu Chong's villain, it's me who is sorry for your mother and son." Su Yunfei, who was talking to himself, clenched his fists so hard that he didn't even notice that his nails were embedded in the flesh.

The comatose Su Fang had a dream, he dreamed that he used to live with his parents in the wooden house, although it was very simple, but it brought Su Fang endless happiness and security, Su Fang practiced boxing and martial arts every day under the supervision of his father, his mother stood beside his father, looking at Su Fang with an expectant face, watching Su Fang grow day by day, his eyes were full of a mother's pride, but the good times did not last long, a family of three in that secluded place, except for some birds and beasts around, it was difficult to find other human beings, but it was such a place where no human beings set foot, suddenly a group of people came one day, and Su Fang didn't know who those people were, It's just through the conversations between my parents and those people that I learned a little, the middle-aged man who led the way seemed to be his mother's brother, Su Fang didn't know why his uncle wanted to take his mother away, not only that, but he also wanted to get rid of himself and his father.

Father took himself all the way to escape and kill, seven-year-old Su Fang was held in Su Yunfei's arms, I don't know how much blood was dyed on his body, there was the blood of those who chased and killed them, and there was also the blood of his father, all the way away, Su Fang was besieged by more than ten people in Su Yunfei, caught off guard, was slapped on the back by an old man, Su Fang was young, where did he bear such a palm, at that time, Su Yunfei had been dividing his spiritual power to protect Su Fang's heart, Su Fang did not die directly, and then Su Fang has been in a coma, he doesn't know how he survived, he just knows that when he woke up, his father suffered very serious internal and external injuries, hurting his internal organs, It's been five years, Su Yunfei's internal injuries have not healed, Su Fang has always suspected in his heart that his father's internal injuries may have been injured to save himself, even if there has always been such a question in his heart, Su Fang has never asked, he knows that even if he asks, it will only increase his father's worries.

Even if Su Fang misses his mother, he never dares to let Su Yunfei see it, he is afraid, he is afraid that his father will be sad when he sees him, he wants to become stronger, he wants to share it for his father, but that injury, although his life was saved, but he also left the indelible injury, since then, Su Fang's body is much weaker than children of the same age, and his practice is not as smooth as before, Su Fang feels that his body is like a knotted rope, if this knot is not opened, there can be no development, Su Fang wants to become a Tianyuan monk like Su Yunfei, and wants to become strong, find his mother and reunite the family, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't produce the slightest ripple in his body.

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