"Old Ancestor......" The little guy seemed to hesitate for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to speak, his big eyes flashed, his small cultivation fist was clenched, and he was halfway through his words.

"What's wrong?" said Dusty Elder staring at the depressed little guy, touching his head, and whispering.

"Do I really have an older brother? What is his name? Where did he go? What happened during that time. The little guy asked a few questions in a row, and he saw that Quan Hua cared for Quan Hu, which made him feel in his heart, and some memories in his subconscious wanted to struggle out.

At this time, two tears fell from the corners of his eyes, which can be seen that this is rare, usually he has always been very aggressive, and he has never cried when he encounters any setbacks.

The old man was stunned for a moment, a little distracted, and finally he sighed and said, "You really want to know?"

"Hmm!" the little one nodded heavily.

He was nervous, afraid to find out a cruel truth, but he wanted to know the outcome, to find out what had happened.

The old man didn't say much, his fingers glowed, and the light spread outward, and suddenly the place was covered by this blazing light, and the whole world seemed to be silent.

He stretched out his glowing fingers and lightly touched the little one's forehead, trying to arouse the subconscious in his heart.

The light faded, but the little guy's body was covered with mist, hazy, and difficult to see.

The little one stood still. Shrouded in mist, something had happened in his subconscious, but it couldn't be seen as real, and it seemed that this part had been erased by others, and now it was pointed out by the old man, and the scene in his subconscious reappeared in front of him.

"Boom!"

Above the southern city, dark clouds were thick, thunder was clever, a beam of light fell, Yefu shook, and a woman was lying on the bed with a painful expression.

Soon after, the beams disappeared, the clouds cleared, and the sky returned to tranquility.

"Wow wow..."

In the Ye Mansion, a child was sitting on the bed, naked, a lightning mark was flashing in the center of his eyebrows, he flashed his big eyes, and looked around in confusion.

On the peak, the little guy was stunned and a little distracted, and the scene disappeared and another picture appeared.

Qionglou Yuyu is located on the street, huge and magnificent, resplendent in gold, shining in the sunlight.

Above this group of buildings, a child less than two years old wears a belly pocket, his feet are lightning, and his eyes are dark, but his eyes are clear and bright, unpretentious, and endearing.

But the next action was not so elegant, the child put his hands together, and then slowly stretched out, between his hands thunder flashed, a ball of lightning suddenly appeared, the child smiled very happily, he threw hard, a jade below it, directly exploded, he has been repeating this action, not long after, this golden Qionglou Yuyu collapsed, turned into ruins.

"Little brother, you're in trouble again. A young man with a delicate face shouted below, running quickly.

The boy fell from the sky, without saying a word, with his hands in his pockets, and left slowly, and the boy shook his head, not angry, and followed.

"Ye Tian, you roll over for me. Suddenly, an angry roar came from a distance, and a heroic man came quickly.

The boy shook his body and ran away, but the man was faster, and almost instantaneously, he came to the child, blocking his way.

"Smack......

The young man did not show mercy, and slapped the child in the face a few times, but did not use his divine power, he glared at the beads of the eyes and shouted, "How many times has this been?"

The child didn't say a word, touched his swollen pretty face, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, puffed out his cheeks, and stared at him angrily.

"I ask you, is this the first time you've been in trouble?" the man was furious, took out an ordinary wooden plank, and hit the child on the ass hard, but still did not use his divine power.

"Father, don't hit my brother. At this moment, the boy ran over and threw himself directly on the child, with tears in his eyes and staring at the man angrily.

"Ye Yun, you get up for me. The man clutched his forehead, trying to control his emotions.

"I don't, unless you forgive my brother this time. Ye Yun insisted, standing in front of the child, his spirit was undiminished.

"Get out of here, do I need your protection?" the child struggled and pushed Ye Yun aside.

He was numb and used to it, and he didn't forget that this was the first time he had sneaked out to have fun, and he had forgotten that it was the first time he was beaten.

Ye Yun was stunned, and after hearing this, he could only scratch his head, as if he was accustomed to it, and still stood in front of the child, preventing the man from making a move.

"Tian'er, Yun'er. At this moment, a beautiful woman came up, her eyebrows furrowed, tears in her eyes, and a doting look on her face.

The beautiful woman squatted on the ground, hugged her two children, gently stroked their heads, and said, "Have you educated your children like this?"

The young man was helpless, when his second son was born, he was born with a vision, he thought it would be a prodigy, but who knew that it was a demon, it was normal for children to be naughty, but his second son could no longer be called naughty.

"Mother will take you back, and don't go to any confinement room in the future. The beautiful woman stood up with a kind smile on her face.

The boy was very stiff and unmoved, he pinched his waist and stared at the young man with rage.

"No, Ye Tian must be locked in, when will he realize his mistake, can he correct his mistake, and when will he let him out. The man said categorically, and at the same time he couldn't bear it.

"Father, you lock me up, don't give back my brother. Ye Yun hugged the man's arm, tears flowed from his eyes, almost pleading.

The young man stroked his head, his nose was sour, and he muttered helplessly, "I don't want to either." ”

Then, he picked up the child and walked towards Ye Mansion, almost instantaneously, he arrived at his destination, the speed was too fast, this is a house, not very big, but the aura is strong.

The young man laid the child on a bed, lightly covered him with a soft futon, then looked down at him carefully, and then turned away.

He shook his head, sighed, and had high hopes for this child, thinking that he could shine and push the entire peer sideways, but the reality is that before he has grown up, he is already the enemy of the world.

In fact, the child is really extraordinary, he learns everything quickly, and when he is less than two years old, he has already comprehended part of the thunder mystery in his body, and his natural wealth far exceeds that of his peers, but others do not know.

The man is the descendant of Ye Fu, and others are in the way of affection, and they stay away from this child who likes to destroy, but he can't pretend not to know, so he locks the child up, and waits for all his anger to let him out.

Outside the door, with a wave of his palm, a curtain of light enveloped the house, stronger than before.

Inside, the child lay motionless on the bed, his face and buttocks aching, but he didn't shout or scream, staring at the ceiling with a puff of anger.

The scene changes again, and the young man disappears, but the picture is still the same house.

Inside the room, there was a mess, stone tables, benches, lying on the ground, a cabinet was shattered, and sawdust was flying.

Ye Yun came, and when he saw that the house was empty, he sighed and said with a wry smile: "Brother, why did you run out again." ”

"No, I'm going to go to him, my brother's likes to cause trouble, if I meet those bastards of the Hong family, my brother may have to suffer. Ye Yun clenched his fists and ran out with a worried face.

The streets of the southern city are full of traffic, people come and go, and they are unusually full of flowers, but in a corner of the line, they are dark and dangerous.

A child with a young face, a pair of big eyes pure and translucent, a lovely smile, holding a white jade rabbit, leaning against a wall.

He sneaked out again, but this time he restrained a lot, and his unruly character had gradually disappeared.

He had no companions, no peers to play with, and the jade rabbit in his arms was his only companion.

Not far away, there was a group of teenagers, not very old, playing together, practicing, and from time to time exchanging fist intentions, the children had been watching them, a little frightened, cautiously approaching.

"Yo, the devil, you sneaked out again, why didn't you go to demolish the house, hahaha. "This is a young man of Shenwu, not very old, but very tall, with golden hair hanging down from his shoulders, it is Hong Huang, he smiled, with a joke in his eyes.

"I want to play with you," the child said timidly, holding out the jade rabbit in his hand, wanting to join them in the game.

"Brother, go home, if someone beats you, I can't stop you. Beside Hong Huang, a young man smiled indifferently, his eyes were deep, there was a sea of stars circulating, and Ye Yunhong was also here.

The child took a step back, his face changing even more, and his eyes dodged with fear.

"Go. Hong Huang smiled faintly and said to the other teenager next to him.

The young man nodded understandingly, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, but his smile was a little cold, he came to the child's side, caught the jade rabbit in the child's hand, and then fell to the ground hard, and then his foot kicked it again.

Suddenly, the Jade Rabbit let out a miserable wail, coughed up blood in his mouth, and left here in a puff of smoke.

The child froze in place, looking at the direction of the Jade Rabbit with some distress, and there was a little anger on his immature face, he wanted to give them his most beloved playmate, so as to participate in them, but he couldn't figure out why he was treated like this.

Hong Huang came over, since ancient times, the two clans have not dealt with each other, they have always stood on opposite sides, although Hong Huang is still young, but he vaguely heard who said, he with a disdainful tone, there is a kind of playful taste: "Those elders are afraid of your father, but if I want to do it, can he say anything? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his palm and struck the child in the face.