"No, no, my dad is not a waste, no, my dad is not!"

"Ahh

Wang Tian opened his eyes suddenly, his body subconsciously jumped up, the indescribable tingling sensation in his arms and the tingling sensation from his body made Wang Tian weak for a while, and then, Wang Tian, who was dizzy, fell heavily into a soft embrace.

"Tian'er, Tian'er, are you okay, wake up, don't scare your mother, your mother is just your son"

"Oh my God, my God!"

A gentle and eager call made Wang Tian slowly open his eyes, and after a long period of dizziness, a simple and tidy room appeared in his eyes, and a familiar scene made him stunned, and then turned his head slightly, while seeing a beautiful face of about thirty years old with red and swollen eyes crying, but at this moment, it was a little haggard.

"Mother..."

Looking at the familiar face, Wang Tian's nose was sour, and he shouted in a low voice.

"Well, my God, you're finally awake"

The beautiful haggard face showed a hint of joy, this beautiful woman who was about thirty years old was Wang Tian's mother, Ling Fu.

"Mother, what am I?" Wang Tian looked at the slightly sluggish bed board under him suspiciously, and couldn't help but ask.

"It was Ozawa who sent you back, you said that you, you have only been learning martial arts for less than a month, and you will fight bravely with others, if something goes wrong, how can you let your mother live?" Ling Fu said, her already red and swollen eyes dripping tears again.

"Mother, the child is fine, it's just, it's just ......" Wang Tianzhi was for a long time, but after all, he still didn't say the words of Wang Niu scolding his father's waste.

Gradually, the sober Wang Tian's physical strength recovered little by little, he broke free from Ling Fu's arms, and saw the tall figure that collapsed in front of the door, which he was still arguing for and fighting for.

It was a man, unrecognizable in age, dressed in coarse cloth, with a slightly thin build, and his hair was obscured by a mess of weeds, but from below there were occasional snoring and belching sounds.

The humble room was even filled with the strong smell of wine that had been dispersed for a long time, and now Wang Tian felt that it made him want to gag just by smelling it.

Seeing this, Wang Tian's brows furrowed again, looking at the tall drunkard in front of him, Wang Tian's chest that was hit by Wang Niu became faintly painful again.

That is his father, Wang Zhen, who is also the head of the Wang family, and the youngest son Wang Xiao!

"Wang Niu!"

Wang Tian grinded his teeth with hatred, "Next time, I must beat you into a pig's head, you wait for me!" "The body is skinned, and the parents are affected, and now Wang Tian is not qualified to teach his father a lesson, so he can only fall all these grievances on the Wang Niu who injured him! But when he thought about his current strength that had not yet broken through the flesh, Wang Tian felt a sense of decadence in his heart.

Wang Tian's talent is not much weaker than that of Wang Niu, on the contrary, Wang Tian was able to play the fierceness of the Tiger Fist just after listening to Wuyue Hand Qin Chong's lecture on the essence of the Tiger Fist, which shows the high level of his talent.

The only thing Wang Tian is worse than Wang Niu, I'm afraid it's just the time and ...... of cultivation

Thinking of this, Wang Tian couldn't help but glance at his father Wang Xiao again, and there was only a deep disappointment in his heart.

"Well, wine, wine! I'm going to drink! ”

As if sensing something, Wang Xiao's tall figure slumped outside the door turned slightly, revealing his sallow and decadent face, still muttering about his favorites and burping a few times from time to time.

"Hey" Wang Tian sighed heavily, and finally turned his gaze away from his father.

"Tian'er, you slept for a day, you must have been hungry for a long time, my mother in order to boil your favorite millet porridge, my mother went to serve it to you"

Seeing that Wang Tian came to his senses, Ling Fu's mood suddenly improved by half, and she got up to help Ling Chen serve porridge.

"Mother, I'm not hungry" Wang Tian shook his head, thinking about him with a triple body in his heart, obviously not in the mood to drink porridge.

According to Mr. Qin Chong, the first three are mainly to eat a large number of heavenly spirit medicinal materials, meat, and then supplemented by tiger fist training, but each of the heavenly spirit medicinal materials is sky-high price, how can I buy it in my family's current situation?" Wang Tian frowned, at a loss.

"Tian'er ......" seemed to see Wang Tian's tightly knit brows, Ling Fu sat down again, and there was a trace of struggle and hesitation on her beautiful face.

"What's wrong, mother?"

Wang Tian, who came to his senses, almost saw the trace of hesitation on Ling Fuxiu's brow's face at a glance.

"Tian'er, promise my mother, don't practice any more tiger boxing, don't practice anymore, study quietly, and be a bookkeeper of the Wang family in the future, it's enough to support the family" Ling Fu hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted her silver teeth and said her plan.

"Mother, in this world, only strength can really make you and your father live a prosperous life, do you know why the child is fighting with the king cow today?" Speaking of this, there was a hint of fierceness between Wang Tian's eyebrows.

"They say that Dad is a waste who can't write and can't do martial arts" Wang Tian didn't finish speaking, his whole fist was clenched, his face turned red again, and his dark eyes were mixed with a hint of fierceness.

"Oh my God!" Ling Fu on the side saw Wang Tian's appearance, and stopped talking, while Wang Xiao, who was slumped at the door, suddenly clenched his palm on the ground, and then quickly opened.

Wang Tian didn't notice this scene, just said to himself.

"Mother, I want to practice martial arts, I want to become stronger, I want the entire Wang family to know that my father is not a waste, he has the strongest son of the Wang family!" In the end, Wang Tian's eyes were already full of determination!

Looking at her son's immature but firm face, Ling Fu couldn't help but have red circles in her eyes, and almost shed tears again, her eyes seemed a little soft, she looked at Wang Tian, and then turned to look at Wang Xiao lying on the ground, with a touch of pain in her eyes.

"Okay, mother, it's just dark, the child goes out for a walk, and will be back soon!"

Wang Tian jumped out of bed, said hello to Ling Fu, and walked out of the room instead.

When passing by Wang Xiao's side, Wang Tian paused, looking at the sallow face that was sleeping, Wang Tian clenched his fists, the firmness in his eyes was even worse, and he walked out of the house firmly.

After Wang Tian walked away, Wang Xiao, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, opened his eyes in an instant, revealing a pair of cloudy and decadent eyes.

He slowly stood up, tall and majestic, with messy black hair and shawl, but at this moment in this night, he was indescribably lonely.

Looking at the immature figure that gradually disappeared into the night, the decadence in Wang Xiao's eyes, but the turbidity turned into a touch of softness, quietly watching Wang Tian's figure completely disappear in his sight, and then the rare softness was completely dissipated, replaced by a touch of fierceness that Wang Tian had never seen, indescribable firmness and terrifying!

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