The body is lean, but it is not weak and impervious, and he is dressed in linen, which is the dress of a subordinate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A young man who was only eleven or twelve years old, he lowered his head, if it weren't for this, the anger in his eyes that was about to be uncontrollable would probably explode directly.

Behind the young man, there were several servants in the same costume, apparently all of whom were subordinates of the mansion. They escorted the boy and let the boy at the door scold.

Luo Xiaotian looked around and found that it was very different from the Blue Emperor Mansion he had seen outside the door before. The layout hasn't changed much, but the things here seem to be cleaned regularly.

If he guessed correctly, at this moment, he strayed into a streamer brand. Once in Luo Tianzong, he also entered a streamer brand that was recorded by time and space for some unknown reason, and saw the fragments that had happened.

The boy at the door seemed to have noticed the dissatisfaction of the young man who was being detained, flicked the fan, rushed over angrily, and passed directly through Luo Xiaotian's body.

kicked on the boy, even if someone was holding him, the boy was still kicked to the ground. Without waiting for him to get up, Childe went up and stomped on him.

Luo Xiaotian saw that this young man's cultivation was above his son, but he didn't dare to fight back, so he could only let his son beat him. From the words of Fang Cai Gongzi, it can be judged that this son is not the son of the Qingdi Mansion, and when he comes to the door like this, he is not only the face of this subordinate, but also the face of the Qingdi Mansion.

This Qingdi Mansion is really enough, although it is only his own subordinate, but he was beaten by outsiders like this, and his own family actually sent someone to hold this young man in custody and prevent him from resisting. I didn't even dare to speak up. I didn't see the people around, all of them were people who agreed to the costume, and there was no one who could come out and speak.

The boy wanted to break out several times, and with his cultivation, he only needed one blow to restrain this son who beat him, but he endured it all alive.

The boy hit the young man, although he didn't spare his hand, but because of the difference in cultivation between the two sides, he injured the young man at most.

"Phew!" Childe spat at the boy's face.

The young man's body stiffened, and the anger on his face disappeared. Silence, no longer see the appearance of the previous unbearable and violent appearance.

But Luo Xiaotian saw that in the depths of the young man's eyes when he looked at the ground, a decisive killing intent emerged.

If the boy has a chance to shoot at the son, one blow will be killed.

"Do you think that Qingfu is still the former Qingfu? A subordinate dares to disturb this son's Yaxing, even if you are that waste in Qingfu, this son will be able to beat it! Today, this son will be around you with a dog's life, and next time I let this son see you, that waste of your Qingfu will be ready to die outside!" Childe smiled sarcastically and looked at the closed lobby in Qingfu.

In the lobby, the people who can speak in the Qingfu are all sitting here. The leader clenched his fists, but finally let go weakly.

Outside, Childe sneered, turned around and walked towards the door.

Only then did Luo Xiaotian discover that outside the Qingdi Mansion, there were many people who were the servants of this son, all of whom were monks, and the highest cultivation was the Jindan level.

He turned his head and looked at the young man who had not gotten up on the ground, his gaze gloomy. This young man's cultivation is the pinnacle of foundation building, a half-step golden pill.

This boy did not kill the boy, it does not mean that he let the boy go. Before leaving, he said that he was speaking to the people in the closed room.

The outsider had been gone for a long time before the door was opened, and someone inside came out and looked at the boy on the ground. There is regret in his eyes, and there is also murderous intent.

"Come on, put this unfilial son in the dungeon. The man's voice was cold, and he looked at the young man on the ground, without the slightest emotion between father and son. Even if it's just from the sidelines.

Luo Xiaotian's eyes were deep and he watched the young man being escorted away. Only then did he know that this was not the Qingdi Mansion, but the Qingfu.

The difference between one word and the difference is very different.

The boy was to be put to death, and he was locked up in the dungeon of Qingfu.

He was visited, a young man, and then a woman.

The young man did not have any cultivation on his body, and he looked sick. He is the waste in the mouth of the previous son, the eldest son of Qingfu, and the only man in the Qingfu lineage. As for the young man who was imprisoned, since he was born, no one regarded him as the young master of Qingfu.

The young man didn't say anything, just looked at the imprisoned teenager, sighed deeply, and left.

Luo Xiaotian has been watching from the side, and in the young man's sigh, there is happiness and relief, but there is no guilt.

He was rejoicing that the boy had died, and then he could live. Even if the boy died because of him.

The second person came secretly in the middle of the night.

The woman, or rather the girl, sobbed quietly, grabbed the hand of the ashen young man, and kept telling the young man, but received no answer.

The young man was speechless, and in one day, he paid for all the torture instruments in the dungeon, and all his cultivation had been abolished. can still live until now, in addition to his own strong vitality, there is also Qingfu's intention.

Qingfu did not even dare to casually execute the juvenile, and wanted to torture him to death. Teach the boy not to be angry again because he is dissatisfied with their attitude.

"If you die, I'll go with you. The girl said firmly.

The boy's dead eyes lifted, and he wanted to reach out and grab the girl's hand and tell her to live well, but he couldn't.

Someone came in.

When the people of Qingfu found out that the girl dared to come to the dungeon in the middle of the night to meet the boy, they were immediately furious.

The boy's father was furious and personally came and took the girl away.

Luo Xiaotian saw that there was despair in the young man's dead eyes. He is desperate for his father, to such a point, where can he still be called a father. Even the birth of a teenager was just a drunken accident.

But that's not the end.

The streamer brand is not continuous, but fragmentary, Luo Xiaotian was still looking at the young man in the dungeon just now, and the next moment, he arrived at the gate of Qingfu.

The boy was hung half-dead, and his biological father looked cautious on the side.

The door was kicked open, and the boy came again.

And there was a fourth person present.

It was the woman who came to see the boy secretly that night. She was helpless and desperate, her eyes empty, and she already knew her fate.

"Dog minion, this son has changed his mind. You dare to make a move on this for this, and today my son will let you see how I deal with this!" Childe smirked, grabbed the woman in his arms, and moved up and down.

The boy's dead face erupted with rage again, and steel passed through his collarbone, trapping his limbs and making a noise as he tore at them. If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation had been completely wasted at this moment, the steel would have been torn off by him.

Unlike the boy, his biological father has a flattering look on his face and doesn't mind Childe's actions at all.

But when the boy took off the woman's clothes, the woman's body stiffened.

Childe suddenly became furious, smashed the woman to the ground, and said angrily: "Cheap girl!