Tiesong Village is very lively today, and most of the villagers gather in front of the altar in the middle of the village. The village chief stood on the stone steps of the altar and said with spat as he spoke.

The altar is made of monolithic black mountain stone, and the surface is polished as smooth as a mirror. Only villages that have been blessed by the grace of the gods are qualified to build shrines. On God's Birthday, the Divine Envoy stands on the altar to bless the village and then chooses the Divine Servant.

“...... Three days later is the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, you have to prepare well, go home and sharpen your knife and cut the throat of the bloodthirsty wolf......" The village chief's goatee shook violently, and the villagers listened attentively.

Not everyone is on the altar, and those who are absent are fighting at the edge of the village.

A seemingly skinny child, running ahead. Behind him, several children brandished wooden sticks and chased after them desperately. A few times they have already caught up, and the skinny child can always dodge and give a counterattack.

By the time the children in the back found out, it was too late for the other party to deliberately lure them into chasing and waiting for an opportunity to fight back. Five of the seven people fell, and only two were still standing.

"Reservoir dog, if you have the ability to stop me, what kind of hero is running away!" a strong child shouted angrily. His name was Mountain Eagle, and his father was the captain of the village's hunters. And the child he chased, named Feng Luo, they called him Reservoir Dog.

The skinny child looked back: "Stupid guy just stop! If you have the ability, come alone, don't look for help." ”

When the eagle heard this, he chased after him, but slowed down and waited for his companions to come. In a head-to-head duel, Mountain Eagle has absolute certainty to defeat Feng Luo. But in the past year, only Feng Luo has taken care of him, and he has never taken advantage.

"You're just like your mother, you're all rubbish!" shouted Shanying to Feng Luo.

Feng Luo stopped, and when he turned around, his eyes were red. If you scold him or beat him, you won't hold a grudge, but you can't scold his mother! Even if you can't beat him, you have to make the other party pay!

After turning around, Feng Luo suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the mountain eagle. The thin body slammed straight towards the strong mountain eagle.

The mountain eagle also sped up, with his strength, he was the strongest in his age! Putting aside the wooden stick, running all the pulse, the whole body was in a circle, like an angry bull, running hard!

Feng Luo dared to fight hard, it was a challenge to his dignity! Shanying decided to use his absolute strength advantage to crush him, telling the other party who was the strongest child in Tiesong Village!

Seeing that it was about to collide, the mountain eagle seemed to be able to see poor Feng Luo being knocked away, and even his bones were broken. Suddenly, Feng Luo disappeared. But the mountain eagle couldn't stop and continued to rush forward. Then, he tripped on his foot and soared into the air, somersaulting before hitting the ground.

It turned out that Feng Luo seemed to rush forward like crazy, and he didn't really intend to have a strength test. At the moment of contact, quickly squat down, block the pace of the mountain eagle with your shoulders, and carry it hard at the same time.

The mountain eagle was thrown away by Feng Luo, landed on its back and slapped it sideways on the ground. The pulse qi full of body suddenly dissipated, and he couldn't get up.

How could Feng Luo let go of the opportunity, endured the pain in his shoulder, rode on the mountain eagle, and his fist fell like raindrops. The pulse rushed to his fist, swung his arm like a hammer, and slammed it down.

The mountain eagle couldn't dodge and tried in vain to protect his head. The continuous heavy blows left him with no strength left to gather his pulse.

Boys in the mountains begin to practice the pulse technique from the age of six, and those who cultivate the pulse qi can participate in the coming-of-age ceremony when they reach the age of twelve. Pulse Qi can strengthen all aspects of the body's quality and greatly enhance strength. In addition to this, you will also learn basic fighting skills.

At this time, Feng Luo's attack was completely undisciplined. With the improvement of the body with pulse qi, it attacks like crazy.

Hayes, who had already arrived, was stunned and didn't even know to go up to help for a while. When I heard the mountain eagle's cry for help, I came to my senses. Pick up the wooden stick and smash it towards Feng Luo with all his might. If you don't make a move, Shanying may really be stoned to death!

"Smack!" the wooden stick with the thickness of his forearm snapped, and Feng Luo rolled to the side, blood running down his head.

The mountain eagle was able to get out, rubbed his pig-like head, and shouted at Hays: "Beat him, kill him! This wild seed is a waste of the village's grain!"

Hayes didn't make a move, and the mountain eagle snatched the wooden stick: "Are you deaf, I'll kill this crystal beast mongrel!" Before he could raise the wooden stick, Feng Luo jumped up from the ground, his head flashed, and he hit him hard on the shoulder, knocking the mountain eagle down.

Feng Luo was picked up by his mother from the river, and his identity is unknown. The other children made fun of him, saying that his mother had spent the night in the mountains and was pregnant with the child of the crystal beast, so he called him a mongrel.

The enraged Feng Luo erupted with amazing power and firmly suppressed the mountain eagle. His face was bleeding, and his eyes exuded cannibalistic madness. The mountain eagle was so frightened that he forgot to run his pulse, and his pig-like head grew bigger again.

"Feng Luo, stop it, you'll kill him!" Hayes stepped forward, but he couldn't hold Feng Luo, "Come on, fight, kill someone......"

The villagers were all on the altar, and no one heard. And even if you hear it, you don't take it seriously. Boys, you have to fight more to get stronger.

"Feng Luo, stop, stop fighting. A hoarse and slightly weak voice sounded, and Feng Luo stopped moving, as if enchanted. The crazy eyes became calm almost instantly.

A woman with messy hair and coarse cloth clothes stumbled over and pulled Feng Luo up. Feng Luo's eyes were still staring at the mountain eagle, but he didn't make any movement.

The woman's face is full of weather, but she can't hide the demeanor of her youth. It looks like she is middle-aged, and if you look closely, you will find that the woman is only thirty at most. She is Feng Luo's mother, and the hardships of life make her age prematurely.

Feng Luo's mother went to pull the mountain eagle again: "Ah Ying, are you okay?"

A figure suddenly appeared next to him, pushed Feng Luo's mother away, and then said to Shanying: "It's a man who stands up by himself!"

Feng Luo's mother was petite and easily pushed down. Feng Luo picked up his mother and was about to step forward to theorize, but was pulled by his mother hard. It was the father of the mountain eagle, the best hunter in the village, and his status was no lower than that of the village chief.

It took a lot of effort for the mountain eagle to stand up, and it was already unrecognizable. The eyes narrowed into a slit, shooting out two rays of hatred.

"Look at the good son you raised, beat the people of the same village like this, the mother and son still have the face to eat and drink in the village for nothing!" Shan Ying's father reprimanded him politely, and then turned to Shan Ying, "If you want to become the strongest hunter, you have to be brave enough to kill all your prey!"

The father of the mountain eagle glanced at Feng Luo, the skinny child, who was like a beast in his eyes, and killed casually. With the special care of the village chief, the mother and son can stay in the village, otherwise they would have been driven out long ago. He won't do it, he will leave it to his son.

Feng Luo looked at each other fearlessly, even if the other party was as tall as a mountain range, he would be trampled under his feet in the future!

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