After listening to the introduction, Bai Yu felt that he was listening to a story.

Ren Canghai, a monk who was once very famous in this Liang country, cultivated to the Jindan period of cultivation, don't underestimate the Jindan period of cultivation, this kind of strength can be regarded as a master in the withering cultivation world, scattered cultivation, and after becoming famous, he assisted the monarch of Liang to establish a kingdom.

Now that the countries are basically helpless, the situation is gradually stabilizing, and Ren Canghai is no longer running around and traveling, bent on creating a wealthy family, and no one will refuse to be disgusted by the fact that he can become a gate valve.

The Ren family is really beautiful, and the king is called a brother and a master, Guangjian mansion Namei concubine, perhaps the higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to leave an heir so that there is only one son, Ren Canghai poured all his heart and soul into this son, and the king deliberately married a princess to Ren Canghai's son in order to show the closeness of the two families.

The pinnacle of life is said to be like this, from a helpless casual cultivator to a wealthy family, I don't know how many people are envious.

As the saying goes, after the peak, there is a downhill, especially how can the old gate valve family let a nouveau riche come in and get a piece of the pie, even if they don't have a master, they have a plan and a plan.

Inexplicably, Ren Canghai, a Jindan master, died, and died inexplicably.

Overnight, the storm struck, all kinds of impeachment attempts to rebel like snow, Ren Canghai, who had only been dead for a day, would never have imagined that the Ren family would collapse, and many gate valves secretly divided their family property, leaving only the only son with a noble name and penniless.

Brother Wall Head is a snake on the ground, those big people leave too many traces of unclean hands and feet, and they know a lot of things.

"Ren Canghai's only son is called Ren Zhuo, and after the accident, he was sent to the fief by the king, in Dew Town. ”

"Well done, go home and get used to the changes. ”

"What should be done~"

The brother on the wall bent down to thank him, straightened up and found that he was the only one left in the private room, and the tea was still steaming......

The city is not allowed to indulge in horses, and it is purely a law for ordinary people.

The white rain rode the horse and rampage, the black horse was extremely flexible, without hurting anyone under the premise of going straight to the city gate like a gust of wind, and it attracted the envy of many good horse people, this year a good horse is no different from an expensive luxury car, it is even more difficult to find, but it is a pity that the black horse is not seen in a blink of an eye.

rushed to the gate of the city, grabbed a footman casually, and asked the direction of Minglushui Town.

Clouded......

At the same time, a dilapidated house in Dew Town.

There was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy lying in the dilapidated thatched house, this was the most dilapidated and dilapidated room in Dew Town, it might as well be called a stable pig nest, when it was uninhabited before, the dilapidated house next door used to raise pigs, but now the residents are skinny and swarthy boys, with hair that has not been washed for a long time, dirty, dry and dreadlocked, and ragged clothes barely cover the body.

It stands to reason that the guy will not be so down, but the world is impermanent.

He is Ren Zhuo, the former young master of a wealthy family and now the master of Dew Town, that's right, the king gave him Dew Town as a fief, which is actually a cage, after all, the gate valve magnates pay attention to their faces, and they are too ugly to do.

The house is built with stones and yellow mud, and it has been abandoned for a long time, and there is a smell of earthy yellow mud, especially every time it rains, it smells bad, and the roof leaks rain and leaks wind everywhere.

Getting up to look for food, I saw through the broken doors and windows that the townspeople were moving things home to protect them from the rain.

Bang~

A piece of coarse grain cake was thrown in outside the window, I didn't see who threw it, Ren Zhuo whispered thank you and didn't shout to secretly gnaw the cake, the villagers in the town couldn't see the young people being tortured and suffering, and occasionally took advantage of people's inattention to secretly throw in to eat, if there were no good villagers to help Ren Zhuo would not have survived today.

Suddenly......

With a bang, the tattered wooden door was kicked open again, and four young men in fancy clothes entered.

"Yo~ Our dew town lord actually eats the garbage that only pigs can eat, come on, take the cake away and throw it away, really, how can you let the donkey

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Eat this. ”

Immediately, a vicious dog stepped forward to snatch the coarse grain cake, and threw it on the ground in front of Ren Zhuo and stomped on it a few times.

Ren Zhuo sat motionless in the corner, at this time, whether he resisted or begged, it would cause more torture from the other party**, and after being bullied for a long time, he also understood people's minds, only a lifeless wooden pimple would make people interested.

"Speak, is the pony mute?"

The dog leg stepped forward again and turned Ren Zhuo's face over and slapped him twice!

The four dressed men laughed, as if torturing this former fellow was inexplicably happy, not only as a hobby, but also as to complete the tasks assigned by the family.

"The city lord's mansion really stinks to death, I'm worried about crawling and jumping on my body when I come to you, alas, how about you kill yourself? ”

Ren Zhuo was silent.

"Yo, it's quite bearable, I heard that your mother can't stand the insult and threw herself into the well, alas, it's a pity, these servants of my family haven't married a wife yet, it's a pity~"

"And your father's concubines, my family is divided into two, tsk, I'm really good at serving people, haha~"

"Dare to stare at grandpa?"

"Don't kill you! But we're Liang Guo's horses!Hahaha!"

Punches and kicks banged, Ren Zhuo curled up and hugged his head and gritted his teeth without saying a word.

The villagers outside shook their heads and sighed at the broken house, the four young masters may be disgusted that the house is too smelly and unwilling to stay longer, and after a while, they go out and leave, it has become a daily routine, and every day or two someone will come to the door to beat and bully them, but they will never be killed.

Thundered~

There was thunder, and Ren Zhuo in the broken house climbed up to the coarse grain cake that was trampled on by his feet, and he picked up the cake with pain and shivered, carefully blowing off the mud and stones, gobbling it up and stuffing it in his mouth, he didn't want to die, he was alive to be able to take revenge.

It's raining outside, and the rain is quieting the world except for the sound of rain.

Ren Zhuo likes heavy rainy days, only at this time will no one disturb him to be quiet, looking out the window in the heavy rain, he can think of his father and his mother......

After a while, he was whining and crying again, his whole body ached, and he was so hungry that he couldn't stand it anymore......

"Daddy...... Mother...... Whining...... I didn't use ......."

Zhenkou.

Bai Yu led the horse slowly into this dilapidated town slightly larger than the village, very poor, the rain was too big, the village was muddy, the magic was that when walking, it seemed to float on the water and did not wet his shoes, and the straw hat covered the rain, looking for the descendant of Ren Canghai.

"Whose child is crying so badly, it can't be that kid, it's really pitiful. ”

The black horse snorted, the horse's hooves walked through the mud and waded through the muddy water, and followed a certain Jiao towards a dilapidated thatched house, Bai Yu found that there were six martial arts masters guarding near the broken house, and the unlucky guy in the house should be the target.

"Stop!"

The shoes are still floating and continue to walk forward.

The six of them did not hesitate to draw their swords and shoot, and the rain splashed and rushed!

In the house, Ren Zhuo bent his body to check the situation, and saw the knife light flickering, and the six people were planted in the mud and convulsed, and the blood spread and diluted......

The girl in the straw hat came to the door.

"You are Ren Zhuo?"

"It's me, who are you?"

The girl smiled.

"I'm just a businessman, fair trade, no deception, good reputation. ”——

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