Zhao Guo, HD City
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"Hit me! Hit me to the death! Don't be afraid, I will stand up to anything!"
"Hit him! Hit him!"
"Hum, the little beast of Qin! Get out of the way, let me come!"
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There was no one around the street corner. Five young people, about eight or nine years old, dressed in silk and satin, were lying on the ground, curled up, and a seemingly young child was punching and kicking.
With his hands firmly protecting his head, the boy was kicked and beaten by five teenagers around him, clenched his teeth and was beaten by several people without saying a word.
Occasionally, Zhao people who passed by also took a glance and left in a hurry for fear of causing any trouble.
"Young master, it's almost good. If something happens, the king will blame it. It's not a good thing."
A man in the siege looked at the boy who was beaten to the ground but kept silent. He was afraid that something would happen if he went down again. After all, they just wanted to show Zhao people's anger towards Qin people, but if they really broke the proton of a country, they could not afford it.
The boy, who was called the childe, did not care. After stopping for a few breaths, he waved his hand casually and said, "Don't worry. What's really wrong? My father blames me for it."
"Well... OK."
My boss said so, and the four of them had to continue to kick the children lying on the ground symbolically, but in their hearts they scolded the boy next to them:
Zhao Yan is like a fucking fool. Do you really think the State of Qin is vegetarian? Or do you think you are the king of Zhao?
Hit twice to vent your anger. Do you have to deal with death?
You said that you can bully occasionally and come here every day. If something really happens, your father's foolish goods may send you to the State of Qin as a proton, and you are definitely worse off than this!
After looking at the fallen child on the ground, the four people looked at each other faintly, and they all tacitly withdrew their strength. Only the young master Zhao Yan was still kicking.
He laughed, stepped on the boy's hand, pressed it hard for several times, and then said from a high position:
"Zhao Zheng, why didn't your worthless father take you back? Isn't he arrogant? Aren't you crazy? How dare you threaten me? Come here, call me Dad twice, and I'll let you go."
Zhao Zheng raised his head and tried to bear the pain. After coughing a few times, he slowly spit out two words: "No way!"
"Why are you crazy? What's the matter? Are you not comfortable?"
Zhao Yan smiled contemptuously, stepped back, picked up a wooden root on the street, looked at it a few times, and walked towards Zhao Zheng with a grim smile.
When the four people who had stopped looking at Zhao Yan took a stick, they also hurriedly scattered.
It's over. I'm afraid Zhao Zheng has lived to the end this time
The four teenagers shook their heads secretly. At this moment, these four people were already struggling on the back of a tiger. They wanted to persuade Zhao Yan ambivalent. It was almost enough. Don't really kill anyone. But on second thought, the family situation of these four people was not as good as that of their son Zhao Yan. Zhao Guodu belonged to other people, and they could not!
The State of Qin has become stronger and stronger in recent years. Zhao Zheng must have had an accident. They are not enough for the State of Qin!
At the moment when they thought about it, the four of them immediately shivered. What are they still struggling with? Hurry to stop them!
Don't call this fool a real killer!
"Young master! Young master! Don't! Don't! Let's use our fists. Don't use the stick! If you go down with the stick, it's not sure whether the boy can live!"
"Yes, young master, if you move the stick, you will also be punished! It's not worth it for the sake of this little beast of Qin!"
"Young master, you are a daughter. You can't make yourself suffer for him!"
"We have plenty of time to teach him a lesson in the future. Why should we kill him at one go? Isn't it cheaper for him?"
Zhao Yan reached out her hand and pushed away several people. She said contemptuously, "Is he the only one? Hum, if I kill him, my father will blame me for a few words. Can I be punished for just Zhao Zheng?"
"Get up, I must kill this little beast today!"
"No, childe! No, childe!"
The four men hurriedly stopped Zhao Yan and refused to let him pass.
He turned around and shouted to Zhao Zheng, "Silly, run!"
They also wanted the second generation of protons from Qin to die, but they didn't want him to die in front of them, in Zhao.
In this scene, Zhao Zheng, lying on the ground, clenched his fists secretly. He wiped the blood stains on his mouth and his eyes were cold.
"One day, I will ask the Qin army to slaughter Zhao!"
Zhao Zheng vowed to take a deep look at the scene in front of him, as if he would remember it forever.
Zhao Zheng struggled to get up, resisted the sharp pain on his body, and turned to leave.
Zhao Yan found Zhao Zheng was about to leave when he argued with his four younger brothers. He immediately felt his face was lost. He pushed the four younger brothers away in front of him like crazy, held up a stick and waved it to Zhao Zheng's head.
If this stick is solid, I'm afraid Zhao Zheng will have no chance to return to the Ying family name.
Zhao Zheng looked back at the stick and did not dodge, only his eyes were deep and cold.
The four teenagers pushed away by Zhao Yan were also silly, staring at the scene and motionless
"Heaven and earth lose their luster!!"
When a meditation sounded, all the behaviors of Zhao Zheng, Zhao Yan and others seemed to be suspended by time, which made the flow of thoughts slow down.
Zhao Yan's pupils tightened, and the stick he was about to swing was fixed in the air, while the world seemed to have lost its color and become gray where he looked.
The leaves fall in midsummer, and the sound of insects stops. It seems that everything in this world is beginning to be forgotten in the fading of that world.
Zhao Zheng began to tremble slightly. He was fighting against the power he had never understood or seen.
He doesn't like the feeling of being unable to move
"Your name is Zhao Yan, isn't it? The son of King Zhao? Well, when you go back, remember to tell the people behind you that the child belongs to me."
As the voice slowly fell on Zhao Yan's ears, a white figure slowly walked towards Zhao Zheng's back.
"Don't be afraid of me. Nobody will bully you in the future."
The voice of a little pity came to Zhao Zheng's ears. It was like the spring water in March, gurgling and moving, which also restored his struggling young body and mind to peace.
"Alas, this child."
The figure in white sighed inexplicably, reached out and touched Zhao Zheng's head, then squatted down and held him in his arms.
It was at this time that Zhao Zhengcai saw the voice that made him feel inexplicable, and what kind of person he was.
This is a man who is as rich as jade, and also the only one with color in the gray world!
The white clothes are floating in the air. They are born in a misty way and do not attract dust.
"Let me take you home first. You said that you don't know how to run even after being beaten? I tell you, if you can't beat me again in the future, run!"
"Run, never lose face!"
"Do you know? Remember, if you can't fight next time, you can withdraw. When you have enough strength in the future, you can attack with a thunderbolt!"
"Hey? You child, why don't you talk??"
"Oh, oh, I forgot that I am still in my domain now, and you can't speak!"
The man walked towards Zhao Yan and others in the opposite direction with Zhao Zheng in his arms, and then a touch of brilliance spread out from the bottom of his feet.
As the glory dissipates, the whole gray world is restored to color.
The five Zhao Yan people in the rear were in a cold sweat, breathing heavily and looking flustered. They quickly got up and ran away.
Ye Yuan and Zhao Zheng ignored the teenagers and let them leave in a panic.
"I don't know who you are, sir." Zhao Zheng saw that the world had recovered its color, and his mind was stirred by this divine mystery.
"Me? I intend to take you as my disciple. You can call me Shifu!"
Zhao Zheng was silent and said, "I am the son of an abandoned proton. I am afraid I am not a good man or a good disciple."
"Hey? Don't worry, little guy. I take you as my apprentice mainly because I think you are very interesting."
Zhao Zheng smiled helplessly in his heart, too. Now I have nothing to do but live.
"How do you address me, sir?"
The man looked at the child in his arms and said, "In the lower Yeyuan, the Jianghu people call him... the friend of the girl!"
"Also, remember to call Shifu later! Otherwise, I will beat you!"
Zhao Zheng answered Shifu, and then he squirmed uneasily in Ye Yuan's arms. Ye Yuan saw this and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"
Zhao Zheng's face was a little red with shame. It seemed that he was not used to being held. He said, "Shifu... Shifu, I can walk by myself..."
"Ho ho, I don't know what I've been beaten into. Stay honest!"
"So, Master, where are we going?"
Ye Yuan looked at Zhao Zheng in his arms with a vague doubt in his eyes, and said, "You son, you asked about this. You must go home first if you are beaten like this!"
"I'll be a teacher to help you heal your wounds when I get home."
Zhao Zheng thought about it for a while, but he still felt that he had to talk to the master he had picked up. After hesitating, he said, "Master, we went backwards. Where do I live?"
"Sure enough, you must have been beaten and confused. Even tell me such important things!"
"Master, don't always mention that I was beaten."
"Ho ho, but you were beaten, that's the truth!"
"Shifu... Forget it, you'd better..."
Ye Yuan nodded with satisfaction, put down his fingers that were ready to snap his brains, and said:
"You are worthy of education!"
