Meng Fei and Ren Qingqing finally took a name called Meng Jingye, but the two really didn't know that Meng Jingye was not only the son of the two, but also a person from the present world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Meng Jingye is also the same name in this life, Meng Jingye has no father and mother since she was a child, and she doesn't know if she has parents, she only knows one of her names. He wandered around the big city alone, picking up garbage and begging in the streets and alleys, to be honest. also suffered a lot of beatings because of crossing the line. There have been a few friends who have been reduced to beggars, some of them have either been caught and sold, or they have starved to death or been beaten to death, and some of them really can't survive, so they take the initiative to find traffickers, thinking that I don't know my family affairs, even if I am sold, it is better than living on the street. If someone cripples someone and asks him to beg, then life will be even more difficult.

So, Meng Jingye was still only one person in the end, with a ruthlessness that was not afraid of death, he occupied a street in a small place in the east of the city, and he also had a few younger brothers, and there was a junior high school there, and there were small restaurants and noodle restaurants nearby, so begging for anything was smoother. I can eat at least one or two full meals a day, because they take away what the restaurant doesn't want, and the restaurant owner is happy not to have so much household garbage, and he collects it for them every day. Therefore, people are not so yellow and thin.

Later, a group of hooligans came to his territory, blocking the roads of some thin junior high school students, and extorting money, Meng Jingye was surprised to find that extortion was much better than their kind of begging and picking up garbage.

So Meng Jingye found his younger brothers, and learned from those hooligans to start this business, and he got more than 500 current coins on the first day!

The younger brothers were clamoring for ice cream and cakes, which they had never thought of before! Meng Jingye thought further than these, he didn't spend much money on any food, just bought some ordinary meals, Meng Jingye's indifferent eyes glared, and the younger brothers didn't dare to say anything in fear, after all, the boss Meng Jingye was a ruthless person, and he didn't spare anything when he beat others and his own people who didn't listen to him! Besides, he hasn't been bullied by others for so long, and it's all his credit, and he doesn't have to suffer from the days of exile anymore.

Meng Jingye went to the stall to buy some T-shirts, shorts, and some steel rods and watermelon knives, and all the tattered iron and wooden sticks they had picked up in their hands before could be retired.

Asked Meng Jingye why, because he knew that they were also taking advantage of the gap between these hooligan activities to blackmail. How can others still be allowed to sleep soundly on the side of the couch? They found out that there must be a fierce battle, and Meng Jingye also wanted to dominate the field of this place and collect money alone!

Finally, a fightable fight happened, but it was not the hooligans who found Meng Jingye first, but Meng Jingye who found this group of people, after all, the first strike was strong, and when they were not ready, they cleaned them up, it was much better than this group of people who came to them with all their equipment after finding out the situation.

That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, but the city was still brightly lit.

A group of six hooligans made a fortune during the day, and drank two hemp and two hemp in a food stall, Meng Jingye felt that this was a good opportunity, so he gathered all the nine younger brothers, brought the newly bought tools, and found a group of people.

Meng Jingye and several people held weapons in their hands. With their backs behind their backs, several people walked towards the food stall and several hooligans, one of the hooligans was facing the direction Meng Jingye they were walking from, and felt that something was wrong, so he stood up, and he also stood crookedly after drinking too much, stretched out his finger and pointed at Meng Jingye and a few people who came over, and said, "You... How many of you want ... What are you doing?" his eyes were also a little blurry, and he shook his head again, trying to sober himself up, and the rest of the hooligans saw their brother standing up, and also turned their heads to look at Meng Jingye's side?

Meng Jingye smirked and said, "you!" Meng Jingye was only a few steps away from this group of people, and as he spoke, he rushed forward with an arrow step, took out the watermelon knife behind him, and slashed it into the hand of the hooligan who stood up, and his wrist was cut off, so he found the scream like killing a pig. He took a few steps back with his arms crossed and crashed into the other tables and fell to the ground.

Meng Jingye also rushed forward, beating the remaining hooligans with sticks and slashing with knives, although several hooligans were resisting, they couldn't withstand the baptism of alcohol, so they fell into a pool of blood.

The two couples of the food stall owner didn't dare to care about this kind of thing, and the people around them also called the police, Meng Jingye had fought for so many years and knew how to get it, and after the fight, he yelled two sentences of underworld fighting, it's none of your business, and then he ran away, and the police in the world came. I asked about the situation, and everyone around said that a few people beat a few people, and said that it was a triad rush, and the police also had a headache for this kind of thing, but this kind of thing is too much in the dark side of ****, and I can't manage it if I want to, and even if I manage it, it's easy to touch the big tiger and can't move it, so I wrote a few strokes to close the case hastily, and sent a few people to the hospital, and it was over.

Meng Jingye and a few people ran back to their "base", the so-called base is an unfinished building where no one lives, and there are still many such things in big cities. Waiting for the government to accept it. They'll have to find somewhere else.

Meng Jingye wiped the blood from her face. Stick out your tongue and lick it. He grinned and said, "Hahaha, I'm so excited to think that this place will really belong to me in the future." Meng Jingye stretched out her head and raised her hands above her head, and her head was also raised, closing her eyes to enjoy, as if she was embracing the sky. It's as if he's the master of the world here. The younger brothers are also very happy, because the hard days have finally come to an end. I don't have to live a begging life anymore, and I can finally live a little like a human being!

That's how the days go. More than three months have passed, on the day Meng Jingye was eighteen years old in reality, a group of hooligans brought more people back, this time there were more than sixty people, and surrounded Meng Jingye who was collecting money, and did not say cruel words, picked up the guy and opened it, two fists were invincible with four hands, and after a while, several people were beaten to the ground by the helpers found by the hooligans.

Meng Jingye lay on the ground, covered in blood, his body was covered with bruises and knife marks, and his intestines were also exposed, and after a while, a pool of blood accumulated on the ground.

At this time, the hooligans surrounded the fallen few people, and a man who was missing a palm squeezed through the crowd, walked over, grabbed Meng Jingye's blood-stained hair with an intact hand, squatted down, and put his face in front of Meng Jingye. "Remember me, I'm looking for a scene!" The faint bruise on his face and a knife mark from the corner of his eye made his hideous expression even more terrifying.

Meng Jingye didn't expect that this was not like a land grabber between beggars, nor was it an ordinary second-rate bully, there was a little hooligan bullying his younger brother, he had also beaten those people, won and lost, but he didn't expect that he would plant it this time, and it would be so fierce, he had already expected his result, he would definitely not survive, such a serious injury, it was still a problem whether it could be cured well, not to mention that he didn't have so much money to treat.

A ruthlessness surged up again, Meng Jingye felt that even if I died, it wouldn't make you feel better, Meng Jingye bit the hooligan's nose, the hooligan screamed, the corners of his mouth flowed out of the crystal liquid, hurriedly let go of the hand that grabbed Meng Jingye's hair, and suddenly wanted to push Meng Jingye away, but Meng Jingye bit it with resentment, he wanted to leave the last mark of his life to this hooligan, so the bite was so hard, some of the hooligans around him surged up again, and there was a burst of knives and sticks, one of which hit Meng Jingye on the back of the head, Meng Jingye was deeply affected by this stick, his eyes widened, his eyes were cracked, he let go of his mouth, and finally lay on his stomach with his head down, convulsed a few times, and did not move.

The bitten hooligan sat down in the place, wailing, tears and saliva flowed down his face, after a while, he took out his mobile phone and looked at his nose with the screen reflection, his nose was still bitten off a piece of meat by Meng Jingye, and in resentment, he picked up the knife and slashed at Meng Jingye's corpse. Maybe he found out that Meng Jingye was dead, or maybe he was done venting, so he was helped away by a group of people.

Meng Jingye's younger brothers, three of them can still walk, they also support the remaining few to go, none of them are as seriously injured as Meng Jingye, several years and more than ten years of begging have made them indifferent to everything, or Meng Jingye is their boss, respected, feared, but dead, just a corpse.

A popular streaked across the night sky, and the corpse of Meng Jingye in the place also disappeared quietly, leaving only an unknown pool of blood, in this world, there is no longer Meng Jingye, there is only Meng Jingye of the Wu Dynasty.

The years just went by.

Meng Jingye of the Wu Dynasty gradually changed from a baby to a child, and in a blink of an eye, he was also six years old.

Meng Jingye, an orphan who has never enjoyed his father's love and mother's love before, is now under the care of his father Meng Fei and mother Ren Qingqing, who was originally indifferent, ruthless, and snobbish, he has a joy like a child, catching butterflies in spring, chasing rabbits in summer, touching small fish in autumn, and playing snowballs in winter Father, Meng Fei inevitably concocted a medicinal bath for him, so his body was still healthy and he would not get sick, although he didn't want him to set foot in the rivers and lakes, so he didn't teach him any internal skills or top martial arts, let him read and practice calligraphy all day long, and become a literati in the future, but because of his weak body, he still taught him a set of five poultry operas to strengthen his body.

Meng Jingye also pestered his parents to teach him martial arts, but as if they had discussed, they all kept silent about it, and did not teach at all, Meng Jingye later also felt that the ordinary life was good, so he also studied hard and practiced good handwriting! Meng Fei, Ren Qingqing was also very impressed by this, but he didn't know, but only Meng Jingye knew alone, only one thing. That is Meng Jingye's body, with a system!