Noble God of War

Chen Zhou remained silent.

Even if he had already told Hei Pi and others that this road was dangerous, he would die at any time.

But when that day really came, he was still very worried that Heipi and the others would not be able to hold on.

Because they are not fighters at all.

But now it seems that these bloody men are no worse than those soldiers!
Soon, Chen Zhou and others came to Shiliu's hometown.

This place is very remote, a small village within the scope of Fucheng.

There are quite a few poor families whose children have not finished junior high school, so they go out to work and earn money in order to make a living.

There are only a few people here who have gone to college.

But even though he went to college, he didn't change his destiny.

The so-called changing destiny by reading books does exist.

However, children from poor families are significantly less likely to change their destiny by reading books than those from rich families.

This is the brutal truth.

From birth, the responsibilities and burdens on their backs are greater than others.

When a person is moving forward with a heavy load, food and clothing are a problem, so how can he change his destiny?

Liu Xiaoli's family, code-named Sixteen, was also poor.

When he was very young, his mother became blind because of illness and no money to see a doctor.

At home, his father, Liu Er, works alone to support the whole family.

At that time, Liu Xiaoli was studying well, but he still only managed to graduate from junior high school, so he left home and went to the city to seek a living.

In these years, Liu Xiaoli has suffered a lot.

He has done many jobs, but because of his young age and lack of education, he was bullied and oppressed everywhere.

In the end, it wasn't until he started to mix into the underground circle that he found a stable way to make money.

Every time I made money, most of it was sent to my family.

Later, the news of him being in the underground circle spread back to his hometown, and because of this, he was rumored by the villagers for who knows how many years.

Shiliu didn't want to make his parents uncomfortable, so he refused to come back for so many years.

Just send the money I earn to my parents every month.

At this time, sixteen Liu Xiaoli's home.

His father, Liu Er, was helping his old mother to dry pickles in the yard.

"When these are finished drying, I will send them to Xiao Li. When he was a child, he loved dried pickles the most!"

Sixteen's old mother was sitting on a chair, fumbling and tossing pickles.

There was a smile on her face, but also some reproach.

"This silly boy, just because those neighbors are talking nonsense, he didn't know to come back for such a long time.

Hey, old man, you asked him if he didn't, when will he come back? "

Liu Er was also a little worried, but said: "The child is busy with work outside, so he must have no time. When he has time, he will definitely come back."

Liu Xiaoli hasn't called home for a while.

Everyone in the village said that Liu Xiaoli was probably arrested.

Liu Er didn't believe these rumors at all.

It is true that Liu Xiaoli has no schooling, no education, no skills.

But he will never do anything harmful.

"Do not have time?

Old man Liu, stop talking nonsense.

Everyone in the village doesn't know that your son is a gangster.

The things he did are enough to be arrested and sentenced to several years.

Is it a long time to contact you?

Maybe it's true, as other people in the village said, your son has been arrested! "

There was a voice that came out of nowhere.

That tone was full of yin and yang.

When Liu Er heard this, he turned around and directly refuted:
"What nonsense are you talking about? My son will never do bad things, let alone be arrested!"

"Hahaha, old man Liu, I'm not talking nonsense.

Someone from the village went to Fucheng and saw your son Liu Xiaoli.

I heard that he is now following a boss.

What would a person who could talk to the boss do if he wasn't doing dirty things?

Hmph, your son is simply the scum of our village. "

"You're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense!" Liu Er shouted angrily.

The few people who spoke came in, looked at Liu Er with disdain, and a playful smile on their faces.

They glanced at Liu Er and his wife, and said, "All right, all right, let me talk nonsense.

I guess, your son Liu Xiaoli must have been arrested.

A waste like him should be cleaned up.

It's just a pity, you old couple, I'm afraid the days to come will be sad! "

When Liu Er heard these words, his face turned pale with anger.

A few people picked up the pickles that were drying and stuffed them into their mouths.

"Don't touch those things, they are not for you, but for my son!" Liu Er shouted angrily.

"Bah, it's so unpalatable. Isn't it just a few pieces of pickles? Still reluctant?"

The person in the lead spat out the pickles in his mouth on the ground with disgust on his face, and then said very unhappy:

"Old man Liu, do you think I came to your house just to eat some of your broken pickles?

If it wasn't for your land, your poor place, I wouldn't have come here! "

As he said that, the person in the lead narrowed his eyes, stared at Liu Er and snorted coldly:
"Old man Liu, it's been so long, have you considered it?
Your crappy house, if you save it for a fart, why don't you let me tear it down, get a sum of money, and find a place to retire in peace of mind!

If it is not demolished, you will have no money, and if you have no money, you will not be able to provide for the elderly.

And your son, I'm afraid I don't have time to take care of you! "

Liu Er was so angry that his body was trembling with these trash talk.

These people were sent by the developer to take over their houses.

He heard that the developer wanted to turn this place into a resort of some sort.

For this plan, these people came to trouble them every day and every day, insisting on forcing them to sign the contract.

"Stop daydreaming!"

Liu Er roared angrily: "My house is reserved for my son, and none of you can take it away! Get out, get out!"

"Damn, you old bastard, are you shameless?"

The leading man cursed unhappily, stretched out his hand to dry the dried pickles, and overturned them.

"What are you doing, what are you going to do? Is there any king's law?"

Liu Er's wife became anxious when she heard the sound and movement.

She quickly groped, knelt on the ground, and began to pick up the dried pickles scattered on the ground.

These pickles, but she carefully pickled them for a long time, cut them, and dried them for a long time before they were ready.

Her son has been working hard outside, and she hopes that her son can eat the food she made, so that he can go home and have a look.

However, these people directly overturned the dried pickles that she worked so hard to make.

How can she not be in a hurry?

Seeing that these people are so unreasonable, Liu Er rushed up, pulled these people and shouted: "Get out, get out of my house, get out!"

Snapped!
The leader raised his hand and slapped Liu Er directly.

They have lost patience.

During this time, they came several times.

But Liu Er refused to sign the contract every time.

Before they wanted to come they were already polite.

Also gave a nice price.

But Liu Erfei wanted to keep this dilapidated house for his son.

boom!
The leading man went up and kicked Liu Er again, cursing angrily:
"Immortal, do you still want to occupy this house and wait for the demolition?
Do your Spring and Autumn Dream!

Let me tell you, even if you don't sign the contract, we have a hundred ways to make you get nothing, and then get out!

Hmph, your trash son will have to die outside sooner or later, you guys are keeping this house for some shit! "

Several people behind him rushed up and punched and kicked Liu Er who had fallen to the ground.

When Liu Er's wife heard the movement, she cried anxiously: "Stop beating, stop beating! Someone, please help us!"

The neighbors around heard the sound and all gathered around.

When they saw these people beating Liu Er, some wanted to rush over to help.

However, the leading man directly lifted a stick and shouted viciously:

"Come on, give me a fucking step forward and try, I will break your dog legs!"

Several neighbors who wanted to rush forward to help, saw this scene, and all backed away in fright.

After all, these people are not something they can provoke.

Seeing that the neighbors were scared away, the leading man snorted coldly with disdain: "Hmph, a bunch of trash!"

Then, he turned his head, looked at the beaten Liu Er who was running away with his head in his arms, and jokingly said:
"Immortal, you know?
That son of yours is in our line of business.

People like me will die sooner or later.

So, your son is the same.

But unfortunately, he didn't mix here.

Here, it is Lao Tzu who has the final say.

Even if your son comes back, I still beat him to kneel down and kowtow to him, understand? "

Liu Er was extremely angry, but he had nothing to do with these people.

His anger was not because he was beaten, but because these people said such things about his son.

He would never allow others to say that about his son.

"Immortal, hurry up and sign the contract. Take the money and get out of here. Otherwise, I guarantee that your son will not come back alive!"

"Don't you fucking stop me!" Suddenly, a thunderous roar came over.

Several people looked back and saw Heipi's eyes spit fire, staring at them ferociously.

"You guys have the ability, tell Lao Tzu to try again?!"