"Huh?"

With a light snort, the middle-aged man frowned, looked ahead, and saw a seven or eight-year-old boy rushing out of the hall with a bamboo stool the size of a ruler in his hand and smashing it over. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a slight wave of his palm, he blocked the oncoming bamboo stool in the air, and with a slight grip in the air, the bamboo stool was broken and scattered, but the palm of the middle-aged man pinching Liang Feng's neck was also slightly loosened.

"The momentum is good, but it's a pity that it's useless, you are Liang Yi?" With a slight force in his hand, he threw Liang Feng on the ground and smashed a big hole, the middle-aged man once again curled his palms and fingers slightly, and a burst of suction surged out, and in the blink of an eye, Liang Yi's neck was firmly choked, and then he was lifted in the air.

"What a piece of waste with no spiritual roots. As soon as Liang Yi was lifted in the air, the spirit yuan surged, and the situation of Liang Yi's dantian was clearly seen in an instant.

"It's just that how do you feel that something is wrong with this kid's body? Could it be an illusion?" Lingyuan penetrated Liang Yi's body, and the middle-aged man had some doubts in his heart, this son's dantian did not have a spiritual root, but there was an indescribable feeling in his body, and even he seemed to be able to only vaguely feel it, and it seemed to be nothing, which was really difficult to judge.

"Beast, let go of me!Old Wang Ba, dead old dog, let go of me!" was lifted in the air, Liang Yi gradually turned red, had difficulty breathing, and scolded wildly while struggling.

Rao is middle-aged man has all kinds of doubts in his heart at the moment, being insulted by Liang Yi like this is also exposing the green tendons on his head, and he is angry, and he wants Lingyuan to spit it out and strangle it immediately.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's ears suddenly sounded the sound of dead wood on the side.

"The head of the king, please calm his anger, this son can't be killed yet. ”

"This little bastard insults me like this, I can't kill him?" The middle-aged man's face was cold, but the spirit yuan in his hand was stunned, and then the same voice was transmitted.

I snickered in my heart, the black robe trembled slightly, and there was no trace of discoloration on the dead wood, and I said gloomily.

"This son is so rude and insulting the head of the king, naturally it should be killed, but it is not at this time, after all, this son is born with that auspicious rui, it is difficult to say that there is no connection between the two, although this son is useless to us, but it is difficult to ensure that his parents know something, if he is killed suddenly, I am afraid that it will be difficult to pry any clues from his parents' mouths, then it will be a small loss. ”

Hearing the words of the dead wood, the middle-aged man woke up, and immediately suppressed the anger in his heart slightly, and slowly withdrew the spirit yuan in his hand, and also threw Liang Yi to the ground, and a deep voice slowly came out.

"Little bastard, I'll let you live a little longer,... When this little bastard was born, who else was present, all stood up for me. ”

Fell down by a middle-aged man and smashed on the bluestone ground, Liang Yi suddenly screamed in pain, endured the pain and looked at his father who fell to the ground without moving, after seeing a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, Liang Yi was shocked at the moment, and his eyes were sluggish and kneeling in place motionless.

The whole world seems to stand still in this moment!

"Tick ......" A bean-sized raindrop fell from the sky and hit Liang Yi's head, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting Liang Yi's heart, shattering it to pieces.

The rain became heavier and heavier, wetting Liang Yi's shoulder-length black hair, and the rain blurred his face, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

The white-robed figures in the courtyard had all been spelled out at this moment, and they saw a light shield protecting their bodies, and the rain hit them and splashed them in all directions, and they were not allowed to fall in.

Looking up at the sky, the rain filled his eyes, but Liang Yi's eyes didn't blink.

Looking at his father who fell to the ground in front of him again, Liang Yi's dull eyes finally showed a trace of fluctuation, and that feeling was a kind of sadness and pain.

The fluctuation of grief in Liang Yi's eyes became more and more intense, and at a certain moment, as if he had reached a critical point, he finally cried out in pain!

"Daddy!!"

"How can this be, how can this be ......"

"Dad, didn't you say that you want Yi'er to read poetry and books well and become a literati?"

"Dad, didn't you say that you want Yi'er to play less and learn more about business, so that she can take over the Liang family's business in the future?"

"Dad, don't you want Yi'er to grow up quickly, marry a wife and have children, so that she can hold her grandson?"

"Dad, Yi'er listens to you, listens to you for everything, you ask Yi'er to read, Yi'er reads, you tell Yi'er to play less, Yi'er will never go out to play in the future, when Yi'er grows up, she must marry a good daughter-in-law and have many, many children... Just ......"

"Dad, wake up quickly, Yi'er promises never to mess around again in the future, and will listen to you for the rest of his life. ”

"Daddy!!"

Endless grief came together, and at some point it turned into an outpouring of rage!

"Old dog, return my father's life!" The wet black hair was scattered in front of him, and Liang Yi waved his hands like a mad demon and rushed towards the middle-aged man with a roar.

Being abused by a child three or four times, even if the middle-aged man had scruples in his heart, he couldn't help but be angry, and at the moment, the spirit yuan in his palm gathered, and at the same time, a trace of angry words came out of his mouth in a low voice.

"Little bastard is so daring, even if you want to lose your divine sense and search the souls of everyone here one by one, Wang will kill you one by one!" The words fell, and the middle-aged man's big hand wrapped in the thick spirit yuan slapped at Liang Yi, who was rushing over.

The palm of his hand was shot out with a majestic pressure, as if the space was imprisoned, so that Liang Yidun couldn't move in place, and he could only see that Lingyuan's palm getting closer and closer.

Seeing that Ling Yuan's palm was getting closer and closer, but he couldn't move, a trace of despair flashed in Liang Yi's eyes, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

The dull sound of "snapping ......" was sounded by the huge force slapping the flesh, but there was no imaginary sharp pain spreading over the body, Liang Yi slowly raised his head and opened his eyes, but the scene that greeted him made his expression suddenly stagnate.

A red blood mist spread in the air, and Liang Yi looked ahead, only to see a woman's figure slowly falling.

The woman's figure slowly fell to the rain-soaked ground, leaving only a whisper lingering in Liang Yi's ear.

"Yi'er, run away......"

The red blood mist mixed in the rain, dripping into Liang Yi's eyes and merging with the tears, turning into a touch of bitterness and slowly flowing into his mouth from the corner of his eye.

At this moment, Liang Yi's almost broken mind finally collapsed completely!

"Ah!!!!!......h

The middle-aged man frowned, and then the Lingyuan in his palm reunited, looked at Liang Yi, who had empty eyes, and a sneer came out.

"Little bastard, you should also accompany your father and mother to hell!"

The words fell, and the middle-aged man immediately slapped it with a palm.

The palm wind carried the rolling spirit yuan and patted it, blowing away the black hair scattered in front of Liang Yi, revealing a pair of empty and numb eyes, and two drops of blood and tears crossed the corners of the eyes.

The middle-aged man's palm finally slapped on Liang Yi's body, and a faint sound of broken bones sounded in his body.

was slapped by the huge force and rolled backwards a few times, and finally hit the pillar of the courtyard, Liang Yi's figure stopped, his figure slowly fell to the ground, and his vision became more and more blurred.

Vaguely, Liang Yi seemed to see the figure of his parents standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile, Liang Yi just wanted to reach out, but found that the figure of his parents was getting farther and farther away, more and more blurred, and finally slowly dissipated.

The cold rain dripped on his body, and Liang Yi's eyes finally closed slowly.

......

At the same time, thousands of miles away, beside a Qingshui River, two old men were sitting cross-legged under the plum blossom trees on the riverbank.

At this time, it is not the season of plum blossoms, but the plum trees on the bank of the river are all competing to bloom, bright and gorgeous, and the end is extremely strange.

The two old men sat on the ground and played each other, talking and laughing, and there was also a bit of a sense of being out of the world in this fairyland-like beauty.

The crane-haired and child-faced old Taoist Baizi in the blue robe on the right was just about to get off at this moment, but his mind suddenly moved, and the white child in his hand was about to fall on the chessboard, and then slowly retracted.

Lao Dao slowly turned his head to look into the distance behind him, and there was a familiar wave coming from that direction.

"This fluctuation... It was the jade talisman I gave to the little benefactor, why did something happen so quickly?"

With a trace of doubt and worry in his eyes, the old man brushed his sleeves and was just about to get up and leave, but suddenly his figure froze, and then he looked up ahead, where an old man in an earthy brown robe was looking at him with a smile.

"Old Monster of the Mountain, are you going to stop me?" with a hint of anger in his tone, Lao Dao said slowly.

"Hehe, Qingxuzi, stay if you want, leave if you want, you don't have that much ability in my reckless chess game, let's go after playing this game of chess. The old man smiled and said with an extremely flat face.

I saw that the two were still talking and laughing, as if they were close friends, but they didn't expect to turn their faces in an instant.

"It's okay, let Poor Dao see what is so powerful about your reckless chess game, I haven't seen each other for three hundred years, I don't know how much your cultivation has grown?"

"Each other, each other. ”

Sitting down on the ground again, Lao Dao glanced at the distance behind him, sighed in his heart, and then slowly turned his head.

"I hope the little donor is safe......"

......

An hour... Two Hours......

Two and a half hours passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was evening......

The rainstorm came and went quickly, and the dark clouds in the sky had gradually dissipated, revealing the clouds behind them that were dyed crimson by the setting sun.

Walking on the bluestone road of the street, there are potholes and puddles, and the sunlight casts down, reflecting a bit of colorful and dazzling.

Above the eaves, a drop of rain shook with a hint of crystal clearness, and then slowly dripped into the bluestone pit, splashing a few drops of water that shimmered in the sun.

The wind and rain stopped, but no one came in or out, the whole street was quiet, and the sound of rain hitting the bluestone on the quiet eaves was clearly audible.

If you look closely, every house is open at this moment, and there is a mess inside, and there is no one.

From the south of the city to the north of the city, from the east to the west of the city, it was all like this, it was quiet, even a little strangely quiet, and when you sniffed it carefully, there seemed to be a trace of blood in the air.

This Fengdu City has become an empty city at this time!