Chapter Ninety-Three: Little Fat Man's Version of the Hulk

Zhu Xiaoyan snorted coldly and interrupted the little fat man's memories: "Your father did his best!" It's not his fault! ”

The little fat man shook his head: "It's not my father's fault!" It was my fault! I shouldn't have come to this world! ”

Hearing that the little fat man was still complaining, Zhu Xiaoyan couldn't help but look cold, stood up, and was about to kick the unfilial son who was paralyzed on the chair to death, but saw the little fat man trying his best to raise his head, as if he didn't want the tears in his eyes to flow, but even if he tilted his head to the extreme, the tears still couldn't stop sliding down his fat cheeks.

"I was born with a congenital deficiency, and I would pass out when I was often held in my arms, and sometimes I would stop breathing. In order to keep me alive, my dad did everything he could. Originally, with his talent, the realm of the Sage Master was just around the corner, but for my sake, he stayed at the Heavenly Master level. He took me to meet countless healers, and even tried all his best to find a holy master, but even this holy master was helpless, and asserted that I would never live past the age of eleven! ”

Zhu Xiaoyan was silent, he didn't expect this happy little fat man who could only pat himself on the back to have such a sad past.

The little fat man's voice began to rise: "Although the Holy Master asserts, my father still refuses to give up hope, seeing that my vitality is drying up day by day, my father gives up cultivation and puts all his thoughts on how to help me continue my life. That is, to seal the bloodline of the demon beast in my body! Use the vigorous vitality of the demon beast to forcibly renew my life! ”

Zhu Xiaoyan was completely stunned, he originally thought that Li Yutianshi was an excellent doctor, but he never expected him to be a crazy scientist!

The little fat man wiped his tears, gritted his teeth and said: "Although there have long been records in ancient books of attempts to seal the bloodline of demon beasts in order to make the human flesh stronger, although there are successful examples of these experiments to seal the bloodline, most of them have failed. ”

"So my father went deep into the wilderness every day, looking for a demon beast that could renew my life." The little fat man's eyes showed deep nostalgia, "When I was seven years old, I remember that it was raining heavily, and my father suddenly came back and took out a jade tube, which contained dark brown blood, the blood was really terrible, although it was only a tube of blood, but at first glance, this blood was layered on top of each other, as if it was squirming like life." My dad was vomiting blood and injecting this weird-looking blood into my body. When this tube of blood went down, the blood in my whole body seemed to boil, and unbearable irritability surged from the bottom of my heart. But my father showed indescribable joy, saying that the blood of this blue-level demon beast resonated with my blood, and I was saved! ”

The blood of a blue-level demon beast? Zhu Xiaoyan was terrified when he heard this, where did Li Yu, a mad scientist, get the blood of this close to the top demon beast? Li Yu is a heavenly master, no matter how strong his strength is, it is impossible to get the blood of a blue-level demon beast from the depths of the Great Wilderness, right?

The little fat man was immersed in deep remembrance: "The irritable feeling became more and more intense, and I finally lost consciousness, and when I woke up, my father was gone." He was scarred all over his body, and he didn't know what kind of danger he had experienced in the Great Wilderness, and when he got the blood of the demon beast and rushed back to Yuluo City, he had obviously run out of oil. He went with a smile, apparently knowing that his son was saved......"

The little fat man stared at the beam of the house in a daze, without saying a word for a long time, obviously immersed in the pain of the past.

Zhu Xiaoyan didn't know how to persuade this little fat man for a while.

Finally, it was the little fat man who recovered, and Zhan Yan showed his signature flattering smile again, and said to Zhu Xiaoyan: "Brother Xiaoyan, thank you for listening to me tell this story." I've been holding it in my heart for a long time, and it's much more comfortable to say it. Grief is a thing, just remember it once in a while, after all, my father and my mother in the spirit of heaven also hope that their children can live happily. That's why my son has to fulfill their wishes. ”

He stood up from his chair with a smile: "Brother Xiaoyan, when you were left in this Yuluo City by the Yuhai Academy, you almost destroyed the Han Mansion because of that thunderstorm, and I have always been the famous destruction king in Yuluo City!" Although the bloodline of the blue-level demon beast has brought me back to life, the blood contains the irritability and bestiality of the demon beast, which cannot be erased. ”

"Brother Xiaoyan, do you know why I smile every day? Because I have to control my emotions, I can't be too sad, I can't be too angry, I can't even be afraid, which means that if I can't control the manic animality in my blood, I will completely lose my mind and destroy everything I can see......"

Zhu Xiaoyan was dumbfounded when he heard this, this little fat man is completely special to the Hulk of the other world!

The little fat man looked around: "So, my house became like this because I lost my mind. But it's been a lot better in the past few years, and I've rarely been unable to control myself because of emotional changes! ”

Zhu Xiaoyan finally understood: "So, Yuhai Academy refuses to let you enroll, because it is afraid that the stronger your strength is, the more powerful you will be, and the more powerful you will be destroyed if you lose your sanity?" ”

The little fat man's face suddenly fell: "Yes, because my father didn't even leave a last word, no one knows what kind of demon beast blood I injected, and in the first few years, people often came to study me, but no matter how I studied, I was never able to exert the slightest bit of strength of the blue-level demon beast integrated into my blood, so I tossed for several years, and no one took care of me." Especially in the past few years, I have been able to control my emotions completely, and I thought that things would fade away, but I didn't expect Yuhai Academy to remember it clearly! ”

Zhu Xiaoyan was speechless, it's not that he remembers it clearly in the small book of Yuhai Academy, but that your kid is pregnant with the blood of a blue-level demon beast, and he is still affected by the demon beast's irritable mood from time to time, is it a time bomb at all!

Compared to my occasional cultivation to destroy the Han Mansion, you uncontrolled guy is even more terrifying. It's no wonder that Yuhai Academy refuses to admit you to the hospital.

The two destruction kings stared wide-eyed, although they each found a balance from each other, it was still an indisputable fact that they were abandoned by Yuhai Academy.

The two of them have been sitting still, the little fat man has experienced another big blow in his life, and he just needs someone to accompany him, and Zhu Xiaoyan's poor jingle made up his mind to spend the night at the little fat man's house, so even if he was in a daze, he sat steadily.

The little fat man didn't know Zhu Xiaoyan's idea, and thought that Zhu Xiaoyan had the heart to accompany him, but he was inexplicably grateful in his heart.

It wasn't until it was dark and the little fat man's stomach "growled" that the silence in the room was broken.

The little fat man touched his stomach and laughed embarrassedly: "Brother Xiaoyan, thank you for staying with me for so long, please invite you to dinner in the evening." ”