The first chapter is destined

In the year 520 of Dali, in a mansion in Tianmen City, Zhonghe Guo, there was the sound of children croaking to the ground!

"This son was born, born with a vision, I am afraid that the Dali Dynasty will have a disaster star and destroy the world!" The Taoist brushed his beard, and the color in his eyes was calm and heavy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master, I'm going to kill him. Behind the Taoist, a young monk stepped forward and was about to head towards the Imperial Sword.

"Don't be impatient, don't kill this son for the time being, and look at the performance in the next twelve years, if there is any change, you will not be too late to do it, so as not to kill a good person by mistake!" the Taoist stopped the young monk.

"Yes, Master. The young monk put away his sword and stood quietly behind the Taoist.

Then, a red light flashed, and the two disappeared without a trace.

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Twelve years later!

"Boy, you lost again, you also said that you guess the ability of the stone is invincible in the world, haha, I think it is your bragging ability that is invincible in the world. A young man held three stones in his hand and said proudly.

"You...... You're playing tricks, you only had three stones in your hand just now, why and why, there was one more. Another young man in Chinese clothes said unconvinced.

"How do you know that I only have three stones in my hand, and you see them?" the young man's eyes lit up.

"I ...... Me!"

"He didn't tell you. The boy grabbed a Humpty Dumpty man next to him and raised his fist to knock him down.

The Humpty Dumpty child was frightened and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Less...... Young Master! No...... Don't hit me. ”

"Little fatty, I have long seen that you have bad intentions and bad intentions, and you can betray your young master for the sake of those ten big coins. ”

"Young master, spare the boy, I'm also helpless, my father is sick, I have to go to the ten big coins to grab medicine for my father's treatment." The short and fat boy said with a sad face.

The boy threw the short and fat boy down and said angrily: "Uncle Chen is sick, when did it happen?"

"Just a few days ago, my father and my lord went out on a trip, and they got a cough, and they haven't recovered until now. The chunky boy cried.

"Take me to see it, or Hugh wants me to believe you." The boy raised his fist and wanted to hit the short and fat boy again, the short and fat boy hurriedly raised his hand to block the vital point of his face, and the young man smiled and said, "I'm just putting on a show, you still think that I really want to hit you." ”

"Duan Ziyu, do you want to run after losing the game. The young man in the fancy costume said with disdain.

This young man is the baby born twelve years ago, named Duan Ziyu, is the only heir of Duan Mansion, Du Miao Miao, Duan Ziyu is a very famous nobleman in Tianmen City, Duan Ziyu is also the noble son of this mansion, he has been the object of favor of everyone in Duan Mansion since he was a child, and he is Duan Tian's heart and liver baby.

The short and fat boy brought Duan Ziyu to his house, the short and fat boy's name was Chen Youliang, and his father Chen Bo was a long-term worker in Duanfu, but because of his old qualifications and a good relationship with Duan Tian, he was treated better than ordinary long-term workers.

This is a house, the house is a red tile house, simple but complete, after entering, Duan Ziyu saw for the first time what it means to be poor, the home is all old and dilapidated, there is no eye-catching furniture, and Chen Bo has been lying on the bed made of bricks, covered with a simple and dilapidated quilt that I don't know how many times, although he is asleep, but he has been coughing.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Uncle Chen said in a low voice, "Is Liang'er back?"

"Yes, Daddy, and the young master. Chen Youliang almost cried when he saw his father like this.

When Uncle Chen heard that the young master was also coming, he hurriedly glanced at the door, and was about to get off the bed, Duan Ziyu hurriedly stepped forward to support Uncle Chen and said, "Uncle Chen, you are sick, don't move, I just came to see you, and I don't need to practice the hypocritical etiquette in the house." ”

Uncle Chen coughed twice, his face was pale, obviously in poor health.

"Thank you, young master. Uncle Chen was lying on the bed again, and in order to respect the young master, Uncle Chen leaned against the wall and sat up slightly.

"Uncle Chen, how did you get infected with the wind cold?" Duan Ziyu asked with concern.

"Young master, the old man is getting older, his body's resistance is getting worse and worse, and it is normal to get sick. Uncle Chen said a few words with a cough.

Duan Ziyu looked at the gold ring on his hand, immediately took it off, handed it to Chen Youliang and said, "Little fatty, you take this ring to the pawnshop to change the money, grab some medicine for Uncle Chen, and buy some delicious food for Uncle Chen to replenish his body by the way." ”

"Young master, this can't be helped. Uncle Chen immediately held Duan Ziyu's little hand and hurriedly shook his head.

"Uncle Chen, you used to take good care of me, I have always treated you like a grandfather, Xiaopang is your old son, it is not easy, if you are in poor health at this time, you can't afford to be sick, what should you do with Xiaopang? Uncle Chen, for yourself, for Xiaopang, you must also accept this gold ring. Duan Ziyu looked at Uncle Chen with sincere eyes.

Uncle Chen shed tears of gratitude, in this warm and cold world, there is such a teenager who cares so much about himself.

"Little Fatty, go quickly, I'll take care of Uncle Chen. Duan Ziyu handed the gold ring to Xiao Pang's hand, Xiao Pang took the gold ring and touched his tears and said, "Young master, I will definitely repay you if I have the ability in the future." ”

"What do you mean? We're good brothers. Duan Ziyu said with a smile.

After Xiaopang went, Duan Ziyu took care of Uncle Chen to sleep. Duan Ziyu didn't know that his doom was creeping up.

Outside the house, a thin monk stood by the wall, his luck was mysterious, his ears were gathered, and the voice in the room was heard clearly, and he sighed slightly in his heart: "Is this son really a demon star descending into the world?" But look at the past twelve years, this son has not done anything hurtful to the heavens and reason, although sometimes naughty, but on the whole he is a very kind child, and it is really a little unbearable for me to kill him at this time." ”

While the monk was concentrating on his thoughts, there was a strange noise in the room, and an old man called out strangely: "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

The monk felt a slight tension in the air and immediately opened the wooden door, only to see a young man fall to the ground, holding his head and yelling loudly, as if he had a splitting headache.

"It hurts, it hurts. Duan Ziyu shouted desperately, and just when Duan Ziyu was about to pour some water for Uncle Chen to drink, he suddenly had a splitting headache, as if his whole head had been pierced by thousands of needles.

"Could it be that the demonic energy has recovered? This young man still can't escape his fate. The monk opened his eyes wide, sighed slightly, picked up Duan Ziyu's body, and rushed out of the door, and Chen Bo's voice came from behind him, but the monk had already turned into a red light and disappeared!