The dog system is at odds with me

Yang Xiaosheng was still suffering pain and torture there.

His whole body began to fall into a twist, his body gradually released a red aura, as if using the power of the red mist again, the red aura became heavier and heavier, enveloping his whole body.

At this time, Yang Xiaosheng's mind was full of negative emotions.The emotions of killing, destruction, and death appeared one after another after the anger, pulling him into the abyss.

Yang Xiaosheng didn't have any good way to resist, he could only be pulled down by one hand.

At this time, he began to spontaneously practice the exercise obtained from the previous trial, the exercise of pure heart and concentration.In the darkness, that technique became the only light.

This ray of light firmly protected Yang Xiaosheng's last bit of consciousness, and began to lead him through endless fear.Finally, it came to the depths of his mind and became entrenched.

In the outside world, Yang Xiaosheng has turned into a demon god at this time, and dark black air rises from his body, mixed with red aura.There seemed to be two sharp horns sprouting from his head, and his eyes lost their original gentleness and warmth, and were full of violence and cruelty.

Now even Li Yanhua is standing in front of him, it is difficult to recognize his brother has become like this.

"Is this the strength of this body? It's really weak! But, we've already come out. Hahahahahaha!" After a burst of wild laughter, "Yang Xiaosheng" began to carefully look at the surrounding situation.When he found himself in the ruins, he felt disgust and resistance from the bottom of his heart.

Yang Xiaosheng's consciousness was surrounded by light, falling and falling continuously.

Subconsciously, he felt the warmth and comfort from the heart. He hadn't experienced this kind of environment for many years. Since that year when he was monitored for not being able to practice, Yang Xiaosheng never felt the surroundings around him. A kind of warmth from the heart.

But in this light, Yang Xiaosheng felt the warmth that he hadn't felt for a long time.This warmth reminded him of his youth.

At that time, my father was still so kind and kind, and my mother was also with me. Whenever my father came to find me after a busy day, it was the happiest time for me.

His father always liked to touch his head, told him many stories about famous people, and told him that he must become a great master.He will also swear that he will work hard to cultivate and live up to his parents' expectations.I grew up protecting my parents.

As time passed, my mother was weak because of giving birth to my younger sister, and contracted a serious disease in winter. My father spent a lot of time trying to find a lot of precious medicinal materials for my mother to treat, but none of them were effective. The speed visible to the naked eye is increasing day by day, and wrinkles are becoming more and more.

The family was also dissatisfied with the fact that his father used a lot of precious medicinal materials with the authority of his patriarch. In the end, this dissatisfaction was almost written on his face. The kind uncle and uncle seemed to have changed into a different person. Everyone became so vicious, as if they wanted to eat their family of three.

The mother herself also felt this kind of neglect. Although she is the wife of the patriarch, the mother has always treated others with a peaceful attitude, never overbearing, and will try her best to deal with whatever happens to others.But I didn't expect that when she encountered problems, she would feel the "care" from their so-called family members

In order not to make it difficult for his father, Yang Xiaosheng's mother still rejected his father's decision to keep using high-quality medicinal materials, and let her body deteriorate day by day.

Until that day, when it snowed heavily, my mother smiled and fell asleep in my father's arms, never waking up again.The little Yang Xiaosheng looked at his mother with her eyes closed tightly, and couldn't help showing a kind of panic and worry.

He could only keep shaking his mother's arm, asking her to get up and tell him a story, and let her touch his head again.His father looked at him with red, swollen eyes and told him to take care of his younger sister, while he watched his mother.Yang Xiaosheng didn't understand, he could only take care of his little sister who didn't speak, looked at her round face, and gently stretched out his hand to pinch her.He didn't know that when he was young, he would never see his mother again.His sister could no longer feel the love of that tender woman.

A few days later, Yang Xiaosheng saw his father again. The originally young and strong father suddenly became old and weak.It seemed that just a few days had consumed his long life span.Yang Xiaosheng felt a little pain in his heart. He seemed to have grown up straight away. From that day on, he practiced hard every day, wanting to make his father applaud and be proud of his efforts.But whenever he excitedly wanted to tell his father about his training results today, he would always see his father staring blankly at the portrait of his mother.

Blessings never come, but misfortunes never come singly.On the day of judging the root bones, when the appraiser in the clan said that he could not practice, his father seemed to collapse, and he sat in his seat for a long time in a daze.

Yang Xiaosheng himself has been hit, his only hope is to protect his parents and his relatives through his own practice.As a result, he was a useless person, and the previous hard practice had no effect on him.All his life he could not achieve the goals that others simply achieved.

He wanted to ask the god why, why he was not given a chance to achieve his goal.Looking at his aging father, Yang Xiaosheng was full of guilt and apology.Knowing that it wasn't his fault, Yang Xiaosheng still cast a cloud over himself.

He doesn't believe in destiny, he keeps practicing, since he can't practice, he improves himself by polishing his body, even if it's a simple move, he tries hard to practice, and at the same time he keeps learning, to master the skills of fighting with others and With the knowledge of human confrontation, he became the four young masters of Ziyang City.Just to make my father happy again.

After all kinds of hard work, although he has made great achievements, his father is still the same. When he is free, he will take out the portrait of his mother and look at it carefully.

Fortunately, my sister's amazing talent made my father feel relieved, and his spirit finally improved a lot. After my sister left, my father returned to his original appearance.It wasn't until I was able to practice that I saw my father's smile from the heart.

For so many years, my father has always hoped that a miracle will appear, and a miracle has appeared, but I have fallen into this situation again.I must have disappointed my father.