Invincible God King

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"Old man, you pick me up!"

The words fell, Chen Yu's whole person turned into a streamer, stabbing at Ding Long!

However, Elder Ding Long only waved with his hand, the streamer exploded, and it turned into colorful flowers and rain.

However, the colorful lights of the glazes appeared in the void, running from east to west and north to south.

In between, Elder Ding Long seemed to be in a dream world:

"Dad ... stop hitting me ..." the young Ding Long begged.

"... Who is your father? I get angry when I see you, you get me off! I can't afford to support you this waste ..."

Immediately after that was the sound of throbbing leashes and appalling ghosts. On this cold winter night, the sound was so clear and miserable that it was horrifying and terrifying.

Looking along the sound, it was a small hill, with a few acres of dry land under the mountain, and a few thatched houses on the edge of the field, surrounded by thin bamboo fence walls.

The intermittent roaring and miserable child cries, from this cottage, spreading through the whole hill with the northwest wind.

Because the people here are as ruthless as the Northwest Wind, Ren Dinglong cried so miserably, but no one ever asked, and no one even opened the window and looked out.

So this fierce man was even more violent. He used the thick muddy oil boots, like kicking a ball, and kicked the child on the ground, rolling and roaring loudly:

"Give me up now, I'll kill you if you don't!"

He said that he actually took a chopped hatchet and rushed to the next step. He was about to wave it, but rushed out of a woman and hugged the man's legs.

This woman is about thirty years old, she is light and graceful, but she is quite a bit of a look. She hugged the man's leg and cried:

"Give him up ... if you hate him, just tell him to go, don't kill him, I beg you, Zhenhai ..."

This fierce man, called Zhenhai, is a tall, **** man of about forty, with a beard on his face, who, as if losing his humanity, roared and roared loudly:

"Let him go! Get out of me right away ... I'll kill him if I don't leave ..."

The woman cried with a raised face and said, "Qian Zhenhai! I would never remarry to you ... you are so cruel. Although he is not your own flesh and blood, but I am his mother, you really have the heart to drive this child out. Pitiful he is only seven years old, where do you tell him to go ... "

Speaking of which, the woman wept into tears, and sobbed again, "It's so cold ... sorry for him except my mother, and there is not even a loved one ... Zhenhai you spare him Let's not make you angry for him in the future ... "With that said, the woman was crying.

After hearing what the man called Qian Zhenhai said, he roared like a beast:

"Sun Xiang! I tell you, I'm married to you, but I don't know if I'm carrying this ... I don't wipe my tears all day, I don't want to eat this set of money, Zhenhai, you just say, no Tell him to go! If you can't bear it, I will start ... "

Having said that, Qian Zhenhai raised his face, glaring at the thin-skinned child who rolled on the ground, and yelled, "... Can you walk ?! If I don't leave, I ... .. "

He tried to break away the woman's hands, but the woman didn't let go when she died.

As a result, Qian Zhenhai slapped the woman with two backhands, causing her to shed blood along the corner of her mouth.

Ding Long, beside the wall, no longer cried at this time, staring at his mother like a idiot, and the man he called his father after listening to his mother.

At this time, Ding Long was at most six or seven years old. On the severe winter night of this cold wind, he was only wearing a small, perforated small folder with red and purple skin and spots of blood stains ... ..

Suddenly, the woman screamed at the child, crying, "Longer ... Go! Mother will take you away ... We are far away from this wild man ... .Mother can support you even if you want to eat ... "

Ding Long heard a cry and cried, "Mother ..."

However, he didn't wait for him to flutter into the woman's arms, and suddenly a large fan of palms caught the woman's hair and slammed backward.

Then he took another kick and kicked Ding Long out of the way, followed closely by Spoken:

"Do you want to leave ?! How can there be such a good thing! Uncle spent 220 silver, 220 silver ... smells! Do you know?"

Then, he saw that he opened his bow from side to side, and a large palm fan, blossomed like a storm on the woman's face.

I don't know what courage caused Ding Long to flip up from the ground. He ran behind the mad man, and his two little hands like bird claws desperately grasped the black man's back, crying, "Quickly release Drive my mother! Let go of my mother ... I'll go right away ... "

Qian Zhenhai heard the words, and suddenly sneered and yelled back, "OK! You go, you'll be fine after you leave ..."

The woman cried and cried, "Longer ... you can't go! Mother is only your son ..."

Unexpectedly, Ding Long didn't listen to his mother anymore. With his little hand that was swollen like a carrot, he wiped the tears that flowed out. He stepped back several steps in a row, crying silently:

"Mother ... I won't go, he will kill you ... mother! When I grow up, I will come to pick you up, I will kill him!"

He pointed at a man ten times more powerful than his fingers, and the last sentence was high-pitched.

However, after all, he knew that the person in front of him was much stronger than himself, and instinctively turned and ran to the door.

Unexpectedly, Qian Zhenhai didn't chase him and hit his mother again. He laughed wildly and laughed like thunder:

"Okay! Even if you have a seed, Lao Tzu is waiting for you. You mother can rest assured that there is a day when she can't go. I can't bear to tell her to go. I'll give her a fat kid.

Then there was a wild laugh.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the woman screaming, "Longer ... you don't want a mother ?!"

Qian Zhenhai lowered her head and looked at it. The door was open. The child was gone, but his mother was still lying on the ground and crying. Qian Zhenhai proudly lifted her leg and closed the door. , Coaxed with a smile:

"Xiang ... don't cry, it will be fine in the future, I will never hit you again, oops ... seeing you cry like this, really."

Talking about holding the woman on the ground, he wiped his woman's beard-covered face on the woman's face, and then entered another house.

The young woman was just crying ... so this tragedy seemed to end temporarily.