Chapter 226: Dignity
Chapter 226 Dignity
Me, my father... Xia Yang's heart trembled fiercely! His eyes were full of horror... This moment is almost the overlap of the past and the present, extremely contradictory and confused, and I can't find the slightest clue at all.........
Sluggish like death... Xia Yang almost forgot about himself...
"No kidding... My father?" stood for a long time, Xia Yang almost didn't want to reverie those sad etherealities, and shook his head bitterly: "I don't know about my father myself, because I don't have a father... Old beggar Hong, confirm once, you promised to help me take care of Sister Xue'er after I die..."
After speaking, he knelt down with tears and knocked his head on the hard white stone floor: "Please, you must do it." โ
โA... I said how you can be virtuous with your father, and do things so seriously. Old man Hong's old face was disdainful to death, and he muttered: "Don't worry, although I, Hong Huang, am not interested in building the universe like your father." But this is easier than pulling the roots of thatch, and there are absolutely no small problems. โ
"I... Who the hell is it?" For the first time in his life, his mind was intertwined between incomparably clear and incomparably chaotic, and Xia Yang was completely confused...
"You are the son of the universe, Ziyang. The face of the self-proclaimed Hong Famine's face was serious for the first time, and his voice was extremely stern: "And you are dead, I am the Ten Thousand Dao Time Roulette, the immortal Hong Famine, of course, your father's former master." โ
โ... Have I been stuck in a dream?" Xia Yang's seemed to have found his immortal will again, his face was faintly changing towards the former rigidity, and his voice was confused but serious.
"That's right, you're dreaming, but it's a real dream, and this dream will be shattered the day after tomorrow two days later, then you, the son of the universe, will suffer the destruction of the laws of the universe, and no one can save you. And it is your father who kills you. โ
"What are you talking about? You can tell Lao Tzu again!" Xia Yang was extremely furious, grabbed the collar of the flood and roared fiercely!
Your father has been to the negative life realm where all lives will end, but if you go, you will leave your father's universe and disappear forever. Hong Huang laughed, but he didn't see the slightest anger.
"I say, tell Lao Tzu again!" Xia Yang was still crazy and roared violently!
"Since your father is the universe, then who else is not him who killed you? This is his law, if he changes, then the premise is that he cannot incarnate into the universe at all!"
Xia Yang was soft... Sitting on the ground, I didn't feel sad in my heart, but I felt my deep cowardice... To this day, I am still dreaming of indulgence, I have no memory, and I can't break free...
"You're about to forget everything, it's just the track of time. Hong Huang's expression was a little gloomy: "So I won't subvert the time of the entire universe because of you, this is also the law! I am the law! The law of time!"
"Uncle you, get out!" Xia Yang didn't have the heart to follow the dead old man's nonsense, so he got up after a leisurely squirt, and at this moment he just wanted to hurry back to the dilapidated house and get along with Xue'er in the last days.
"Xiao Jin Bao!" Hong Huang's anger used to be super big, but now I don't know what Lu Dao is a little smaller, but he still kicked Xia Yang's back hard!
"Knock knock!" I don't know what kind of force this kick is, but it still makes Xia Yang tumble on the floor a few times...
"I think you want to fight!" Xia Yang finally figured out the direction, sat up and looked around to see a vague shadow of an old beggar, and immediately yelled angrily!
"I think I'm going to beat you up ninety percent, so what?" Hong Huang pointed to the ground on his toes, his face flying to death.
"Can you open a dyeing workshop with colors?" Xia Yang rushed up and rushed directly towards the flood wilderness!
"Oh! Hong Huang moved sideways slightly, avoiding Xia Yang's body. Playfully watched Xia Yang run out of the air after hitting the air.
"Bang!" Xia Yang was already bowing his head, and this one rushed into the air, directly knocking a big tree two feet away to sway!
Fuck! My head hurts, my head hurts! Xia Yang desperately pulled his head out of the hole in the trunk, reached out and touched it, full of blood!
"Oh my God! you kid got hurt by the crash!" Horrified, Hong Huang hurriedly ran over and lovingly stroked the sawdust holes in the trunk, his face full of heartache... didn't even glance at Xia Yang, who was dying of pain.
"Dead beggar!"
Xia Yang suddenly picked up a stone brick under the tree and slapped it on Hong Huang's head!
"Bang!"
Hong Huang shook his head fiercely, and he overturned a few fights in the middle of blood... He staggered to his feet again, and hurriedly waved his hand to stop: "Slow, slow, I'll do it later, I have to tell you one more thing." โ
"What's the matter?" Xia Yang originally picked up two stone bricks in his hand and rushed over, but he stopped and asked suspiciously.
"Stars in the sky..."Hong Huang raised his bloody face seriously, looking at the starry sky.
Xia Yang was inexplicable, and after glancing at the flood with wariness, he raised his eyes slightly.
โ... Join Beidou!" Hong Huang suddenly sang violently, his body moved, and a desperate fist smashed on Xia Yang's looking up face!
"Bang!" Xia Yang was so miserable by this punch! His body was actually knocked away, and he flew down and smashed on a hard white stone floor, and his whole head sank deeply! The two long upside-down feet were still shaking! ยท
"Join the Beidou!" Hong Huang ran over to pull Xia Yang up, sang loudly, and violently inserted Xia Yang upside down on the white stone floor!
"Bang!" the lime filled, and Xia Yang's head inserted a big hole in the stiff white stone floor!
"Join Beidou!"
"Bang!"
"Join Beidou!"
"Bang!"
"Join Beidou!"
"Bang!" ...... Hong Huang sang loudly in his mouth, his feet were violent, and his hands were violently forced, carrying Xia Yang into the hard white stone floor... For a time, more than two dozen holes of gravel and crumble had been inserted!
This movement is not small, and in a moment, dozens of people from near and far are watching...
"Oh my God! That kid is so miserable!"
"Why does this old man have so much strength?
"Cut, dead old man, fight, fight, what song?"
"But it's still quite good-looking, the old beggar beats the little beggar, or beats to death. โ
"Okay, give me some money. โ...... The onlookers talked a lot, and some even threw out sporadic gold coins, and in the uproar, they actually lost more than a dozen pieces.
"Wait, wait, wait. Xia Yang choked on his mouth full of blood, and he didn't understand why his body was so hard that it could penetrate the white stone floor?! After seeing the pieces of gold coins, he hurriedly said: "First, first, pick up those gold coins first, and I have to buy medicine for Sister Xue'er." โ
"Gold coins, no use! You'll soon be out of use!" "Hong Huang slammed Xia Yang on a long stone chair, smashed it into a mess of a pair of gravel, clapped his hands, and his face was full of disdain: "Tell you, in the real cultivation world, there is only Yuan Li Dan." โ
Xia Yang got up from the crushed lime, already covered in blood and more painful, but he didn't pay any attention to what Hong Huang was talking about, and hurriedly held the blood fist and punched the people around: "Xie Lu Xie, Xie Lu thank you for your generosity." After thanking him, he hurriedly picked up the gold coins on the ground...
"What a lovely little beggar, and I am glad that this money is generous to you. โ
"But this iron body has a good body! Why did he become a beggar?"
"Alas, does your mother know what Lu Dao is in this world?"
"What are you talking about? Your mother didn't tell you to go home and wear autumn pants, what are you shivering?"
"Come, little beggar, she will give you money to buy a good dress. โ......... All of a sudden, two or three more gold coins were thrown to the ground with a golden glow...... Xia Yang was so excited in her heart! This is enough money for Sister Xue'er's medicine for several years...... This is definitely not Xia Yang's brows and waists, on the contrary, this is the dignity of fearlessness... He is a beggar, and he is also a state of life, dignified and upright, what a reflective dignity......
The night was getting darker, and the crowd of onlookers was smiling... It's rare for them to spend money to buy fun, and they are naturally indescribably happy.
"Old beggar, I'm going back. Xia Yang counted, there were sixty-two gold coins, and he took out thirty-one pieces and threw them to Old Man Hong, turned around and left.
"Hey, boy, your time is running out, don't you have anything to tell your mother?" Old man Hong seemed to be tired, slumped on a long stone chair, took the gold coin bag with a big grin, looked up at Xia Yang, and said.
"......" Xia Yang fell directly to the ground...!
Long. Staggered to his feet, secretly choking back tears: "It's late at night, Sister Xue'er must be waiting for me in a hurry... I'll talk about it tomorrow...", he resolutely turned his head and ran quickly in the direction of his out-of-town residence... Tears rolled down the corners of my eyes...