"Mr. Wang, you are here again...... Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

A man in his fifties dressed in shabby clothes stepped forward flatteringly, but before he could get closer, a young man stretched out his hand to stop him.

"I said Li fool, have you all talked about it?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and motioned for the other party to come over.

"Mr. Wang, I told you all your opinions, but now the opinions are not unified, I don't know if I can give you a few days?"

The man known as Li Fool was not angry at all, just nodded and said.

"What? Why don't you agree? Let me tell you, I will already take care of you for 500 yuan per square meter in this place, and no matter how crooked, hum, I don't even have 500 yuan. ”

The fat man's eyes widened and he roared.

"Yes, yes, five hundred yuan is not low......... However, Mr. Wang, we have already learned some news that the future highway will pass through our area, and the compensation fee will definitely be higher than 500 yuan......... We are all poor, old and disabled, and the compensation of 500 yuan will give each person 18,000 yuan at most, how can this money be enough to live, you see, is it to give us some ......... increase. ”

"Smack......!"

Before he could finish speaking, the fat man slapped him in the face, and the thugs around him came up and stretched out their hands to hold the Li fool.

"Well, Li fool, I think you are shameless, five hundred yuan is not too little, let me tell you, I came today to help you move, see? These brothers of mine will help you......... Go up and get rid of all these poor ghosts, and then level this rotten land for me.........!"

The fat man roared, and the people behind him rushed forward with a hula, each carrying a wooden rod and iron rod in his hand.

Wu Xiaotian, who was not far away, understood the purpose of this group of people, it turned out that a highway was going to be built here, and it happened to occupy this shantytown, and the state's compensation for this aspect would naturally not be bad, with a minimum of thousands of yuan per square meter and tens of thousands of yuan, and at least thousands of square meters in this place, at least millions of huge sums of money could be obtained.

This fat man obviously wanted to buy this place in advance, so that he could get a huge amount of compensation on his own when the time came, but the price he offered to these residents was really a bit low, and it was obvious that he wanted to overwhelm people, and now the other party did not agree, so he started to do it directly.

The men, each with a stick, rushed into the shantytown, and at the same time the residents poured out in unison, and the two sides looked at each other with angry eyes.

"......... that?"

Suddenly, a person attracted Wu Xiaotian's attention, it was a man about fifty years old, dressed in shabby clothes, his face was full of wrinkles and looked unusually old, he stood tremblingly in the crowd and looked at those thugs with a hint of fear.

"The call of the bloodline .......... ”

Only then did Wu Xiaotian understand what the call in the dark was, that poor and abnormal man turned out to be his father.

In an instant, Wu Xiaotian's memories when he was a child were completely restored, and even the scene of his parents holding him when he was just born appeared in front of him.

At the age of two, he was abducted and trafficked by several traffickers to a village in the south to become someone else's son, but a year later, by chance, he joined the Hand of God organization, which has some forces in the country, and specializes in finding some homeless children and trafficking children in the people for training.

Then, at the age of four, he was sent to a training camp in faraway Siberia for brutal training.

All this comes from here, this shantytown is where Wu Xiaotian was born.

"Well, call me all, I want to see who dares to stop me.........!"

The fat man roared, and his thugs raised their weapons and hit the poor people, who were the opponents of these thugs, and they were beaten one by one screaming, holding their heads and hiding everywhere.

Wu Xiaotian's father was also frightened and panicked, but his leg was disabled, and he couldn't run fast, seeing that a wooden stick was about to fall on his head.

"Bang.......... ”

The thug flew out of thin air, flew more than ten meters away, and landed fiercely on the ground, his sternum was completely broken, and he died of exhaustion without even snorting.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was stunned.

"Go back, you can't move these people. ”

Wu Xiaotian slowly walked in front of his father, squatted down and helped the other party up.

"You...... Who are you?"

The other party was so frightened that he trembled and didn't know what to do.

"You don't know me?"

Wu Xiaotian looked at the other party's face without joy or sorrow, even his biological father did not have any joy, anger and sorrow, he is no longer human, and his feelings are gradually disappearing, and the call of blood is his own cause and effect, not his own concern.

"I know you......?"

The other party was stunned for a moment and looked at Wu Xiaotian carefully.

Did you lose a child twenty-one years ago, I am that child, you are my father.

Wu Xiaotian said directly.

"Child...... Ah, you're my son...... Yes, that's right, you look exactly like your mother, son, and you're finally back, .......... ”

The other party helped Wu Xiaotian and cried out in tears.

At this moment, the fat man reacted, and those thugs were a little at a loss, looked at each other and immediately ran to the person who was knocked down by Wu Xiaotian.

"Oh no, boss, the black skin is dead......... ”

One of the thugs shouted with a loud face.

"What? dead ......?"

The fat man's face changed, and when he came to the man, he saw that the sternum of the man nicknamed "Black Skin" had collapsed, and he really couldn't die anymore.

"Okay, you dare to kill someone in the street, and I ......... him to death. ”

The fat man's face turned blue and he roared, and everyone behind him pounced on Wu Xiaotian with hideous faces.

"Who dares to touch my son'.........!"

The father, who was still timid and timid just now, stood up suddenly, the power of the bloodline is infinite, even if this young man has just appeared, he still has a lot of things he doesn't understand, but at this moment he has already decided that the other party is his son, then he has to protect him, even if he dies, he can't let his son be harmed.

"Bloodline .......... ”

At this moment, Wu Xiaotian's heart felt something, his soul trembled slightly, and the feelings that had almost disappeared came to his heart again.

The way of heaven is not ruthless, but amorous, and cause and effect are not all fetters, but also motivation.

Wu Xiaotian exhaled a long breath, after becoming King Kong is not bad, his feelings are getting weaker and weaker, when his feelings really disappear, it will become a part of the Heavenly Dao, this is a calamity for him, it is the punishment of the Heavenly Dao for him, but at this moment, his father's actions allowed him to regain his feelings, and thus escaped this catastrophe.

But at this moment, the thugs had rushed in, and his father's thin body was firmly in front of him.