The little mongrel looked at the high wall, a trace of resoluteness flashed in his eyes, and he left here without looking back, the little mongrel was fed up here, for ten years, he stayed here for ten years, he didn't feel a trace of warmth, there was no trace of family affection, he knew that the mistress of this mansion was his mother, but she ignored herself, and left herself to fend for herself, the little mongrel's heart was full of anger and unwillingness, she didn't know what she had done wrong, why did the people of this mansion treat herself like this, since childhood, she lived a life without clothes, and the most hateful thing is that they even have to withhold their own food, and the little mongrel's heart is full of resentment, Looking at the murderous aura and disgust that the male owner of this mansion showed to himself, the little mongrel has always had a shadow in his heart.

The little mongrel didn't know why he got this treatment, he didn't know anything, why did he have such an experience, the little mongrel's heart hurt, it hurt! The little mongrel sped up and wanted to leave here and never return here!

The little mongrel walked out of the narrow alley, the sun outside shone on the body of the little mongrel, the little mongrel felt that his body was warm, the little mongrel's heart was also very warm, closed his eyes, silently felt the sun warm himself, the corner of the little mongrel's eyes couldn't help but shed tears, the little mongrel knew that he could only feel warm under the sun, and the sun would never give up on himself.

The little mongrel in tattered clothes walked on the street, the street was full of people coming and going, very lively, but the little mongrel was like a walking corpse, muddy, because, the little mongrel didn't know that he had walked out of the general's mansion, and where should he go, the little mongrel walked slowly and aimlessly, and the tattered clothes on the little mongrel also attracted everyone's attention, all of them saw the little mongrel coming, all far away from the little mongrel, as if the little mongrel was a dangerous source of the virus, and those couldn't help but reach out and cover the purse around their waist, looking at the little mongrel with disgust, the little mongrel didn't pay attention to these people, just buried his head deep in his chest, did not dare to look up, because, the little bastard was very inferior, and he could clearly feel those eyes piercing his body like needletips.

The little mongrel's footsteps were a little staggering, his body was a little shaky, and his face was also pale, and suddenly the little mongrel's foot was tripped up, and the little mongrel's body involuntarily pounced forward, and fell down on the body of a person in front of him, this person looked at the little mongrel with an unkind face, with a fierce light in his eyes, he reached out and lifted the little mongrel, and fell to the ground, the little mongrel's body was snapped and fell directly to the ground, and the little mongrel's head hit the hard ground directly, and the little mongrel suddenly felt that his head was very painful, and his head also had a sense of dizziness, and at this time, this person raised his foot, kicked the little mongrel in the stomach, and scolded while kicking, "Little bastard, you don't have long eyes, look at you dirty, a slut, no one wants! You deserve to be a beggar outside, phew!" After speaking, a mouthful of yellow thick phlegm spit on the little mongrel's face.

The little mongrel held his head with both hands, let this person kick himself, his mouth bit tightly, he didn't say a word, and his lips were bitten and bloody, but, when he heard this man scolding himself, suddenly, his heart hurt, this man's words directly pierced the most painful place in the little mongrel's heart, the little mongrel's eyes became red, tears rolled out of his sockets, his body hurt, but his heart hurt even more!

The man kicked the little mongrel a few times, seeing that the little mongrel didn't say anything, he didn't think it was interesting, he cursed a few words in his mouth, left here, and before leaving, he turned around and spat on the little mongrel again. After the man left, the little mongrel endured the pain and slowly supported his body with his hands, there were many onlookers around, but the little mongrel only felt cold, indifferent and ridicule in their eyes! The little mongrel felt a deep piercing coldness in such a vision, gritted his teeth, the little mongrel stood up, finally raised his head, looked around, the little mongrel wanted to imprint this scene deeply in the depths of his soul!

The little mongrel is gone, dragging the scars of his body and heart away, leaving here! No one knows whether the little mongrel is dead or alive after he leaves, and no one cares, after all, he is just a little person, no one cares, even Xiao Han only said lightly after knowing that the little mongrel disappeared, "I know, if he is missing, he will be missing, anyway, he has nothing to do with us, whether he is dead or alive, it has nothing to do with me! His existence is just the shame of my general's mansion!" In Xiao Han's eyes, the little mongrel is just an inconsequential person, or a shame!

In fact, the little mongrel ran away, and he didn't think about where he should go, just on a corner of the street, a sloppy old man lay there, and there was a bowl with a gap in front of him, this old man was very comfortable where to lie down, enjoying the sun, lazy, and from time to time with his teeth, the little mongrel looked at the old man, reached out and touched the pocket of his torn clothes, and found out three copper plates, which were the only property on his body, and he didn't know how much he suffered for these three copper plates, but he was not willing to use it, and looked at the old man, the little mongrel took steps and walked towards the old man, squatted down and placed the copper plate in the broken bowl.

The copper plate collided with the broken bowl and made a crisp sound, the old man opened his eyes, the sun was shining, the old man reached out to build a pergola, and saw a little broken child squatting in front of him, and there were three copper plates in the bowl, and a smile appeared on the old man's face.

The old man looked at the little bastard and smiled. "Hey, child, I see that you are not a child of a rich family, and you seem to be worse than me, what can you do if you give me the copper plate?" asked the old man to the little bastard.

The little bastard heard the old man ask himself, smiled bitterly, shook his head, did not speak, stood up, and wanted to get out of here. However, the old man didn't seem to want to let go of the little mongrel, and as soon as the little mongrel's eyes flowered, the old man appeared in front of the little mongrel, and the little mongrel was stunned and a little overwhelmed.

"What's your name?" asked the old man. "I don't have a name, they all call me little bastard!" said the little mongrel with a bitter face. "Oh, what about your family, well, you don't seem to have any family!" said the old man, touching his chin.

When the little mongrel heard the old man's words, he smiled bitterly, yes, perhaps, he didn't have a home at all, and he didn't have a family.

"Little bastard, would you like to go with me?" asked the old man with a smile on his face. The little mongrel looked at the old man with a curious expression, and thought, "Go with you?" You can't take care of yourself as an old man, and you want me to go with you? The little bastard ignored the old man, staggered slightly, and staggered past the old man. The old man's smile suddenly stiffened.

"Hey, can you not give me face like this?" the old man said, picked up the broken bowl on the ground, drooped the pair of broken straw sandals, and chased after the little mongrel.

"You're not going to beg, what are you doing with me?" The little mongrel was a little annoyed by the annoying old man, and the old man looked at the little bastard with a grin. "Would you like to learn martial arts from me, my martial arts skills are very high, and my name is very loud in Middle-earth!" said the old man with a proud face.

The little mongrel looked like you were sick, rolled his eyes, and left. The proud expression on the old man's face suddenly stiffened again, and the old man's face was a little unbearable, and he was despised by a little broken child several times, and the old man's bullish temper also came up. Caught up with the little mongrel, staring straight at the little mongrel with big eyes.

In the stunned expression of the little mongrel, he stretched out his hand and kept pinching the little mongrel's body, the expression on the old man's face suddenly became very exciting, the smile on his face was very bright, the wrinkles on his face were gathered together, and his eyes were narrowed into a slit, looking like a chrysanthemum! The old man pinched the body of the little mongrel, and while sighing in amazement, he said, "I have found a treasure, I have found a treasure!" The old man put down his hand, looked at the little mongrel with a serious face and said, "You must come with me, I will take you to cultivate immortals! Let you become an immortal! Let you live forever!" Chaos Body, really living Chaos Body, legendary Chaos Body! Lao Tzu has finally picked up the treasure!"

"Old man, you're not crazy, are you? Why are you talking nonsense if you're not sick? What immortals? What chaos bodies? What a mess, the only three copper plates on my body are given to you, I have nothing, nothing worth deceiving you, don't pester me anymore!" the little mongrel looked at the old man with a sympathetic expression.

As soon as the old man heard the words of the little mongrel, his face turned red all of a sudden, his eyes widened, and he looked at the little mongrel with an angry face, the little mongrel looked terrible at the old man, and involuntarily took a few steps back, and the old man's dirty face was still twitching, and the two handfuls of beards couldn't stop curling one by one, looking very comedy, the little mongrel's face appeared with fear for a while, and a smile appeared for a while, the expression on his face was very complicated, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, he was very happy, and his face was red.

The old man saw the strange expression on the little mongrel's face, and suddenly the old face couldn't hang up, and he didn't say much, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the little mongrel directly, and the little mongrel's eyes saw a huge slap enveloping him, and he closed his eyes in fright.

The little mongrel heard the whirring of the wind in his ears, and opened his eyes curiously, and suddenly, the little mongrel's face turned white, and the little mongrel found himself moving in the air, on top of a white cloud, and beside him, the sloppy old man was sitting upright, with his eyes closed, and heard the little mongrel wake up and open his eyes.

"Awake?" said the old man, looking at the little bastard. The little bastard nodded, looked below, couldn't help but take a few steps back, and looked at the old man with a shocked face, he didn't understand why he and the old man were in the sky, or in a cloud!

"It's okay, just watch it if you want to, you can't fall down, it's safe! Now you can't speak, you can only look but not speak, do you understand?" said the old man. The little mongrel nodded.

The little mongrel looked at the ground with a curious face, and found that the world below was so small, the city was only the size of a fingernail, and people couldn't see clearly at all, and the little mongrel was looking up