Fang Li couldn't help helping his forehead.

Yesterday, Rong Ming was asked to pretend to be a parent because of the cultivating machine. Obviously, Rong Ming has adapted well to this role now.

However, it is quite convincing for me to pretend to be father and son with Rong Ming in my current status as a brat.

Look at the scene again, okay, the little one is over, now I'm going to fight my father.

Fang Li looked at the boy with broken teeth, the boy was staring at him viciously when he saw his father being beaten.

Fang Li raised his chin: Hmph, don't think that you are the only one with the support of your father!My fake father is also very powerful!

Over there, the tall fat man wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, bleeding, he spat, his eyes were dark, "You're fucking courting death!"

With a roar, he turned into a fat and strong...wild boar in an instant?

Fang Li: "..." It turned out to be an orc.

Fang Li looked disgusted, the wild boar he disliked the most.

The three little boys saw that the tall fat man had changed into his original form, and their momentum immediately rose.

The boy with a broken tooth yelled, "Dad, bite them to death!"

Fang Li: "You owe me!"

He moved his finger, and the boy was immediately silenced, unable to scream again.

But the boy didn't know what was going on with him, so he covered his throat with his hands in a hurry, tears streaming down his face.

Seeing his son like this, the wild boar roared, paved the ground vigorously, and rushed towards Fang Li.

But before it could rush over, a black shadow beside it quickly rushed towards the wild boar and knocked it away.

Fang Li took a closer look and saw that it was a black panther.

After the panther knocked the wild boar away, it quickly jumped up and bit the wild boar's neck.

Xia Yang ran over from the side and stood in front of Fang Li and Rong Ming.

Fang Li knew that the black panther was the warrior brother Hei who came with them, but Fang Li felt that the panther looked familiar.

"Brother Xia Yang, why do I feel that Little Hei's original form looks familiar?"

Xia Yang smiled and said, "He is the first black panther to eat tomatoes in the isolation room that day."

Fang Li came to a sudden: "It turned out to be him, is his paw healed?"

The panther's paw was seriously injured that day.

"Okay, the orc heals quickly, just lie in the medical cabin for half a day." Xia Yang replied.

Over there, the black panther subdued the wild boar in a few strokes, Xiao Hei turned into a human form, kicked the wild boar, and shouted: "C-level orcs dare to be so arrogant? Change back!"

The tall fat man whimpered and changed into a human form.

Xiao Hei looked up at Rong Ming, "Marshal, what should we do?"

The tall and fat man froze when he heard him call "Marshal", and turned his head to look carefully. The tall man really looked like the Marshal of the Empire that appeared on TV.

The tall, fat man shook his body, and his pants were soaked.

Xiao Hei was stunned for a moment, and then laughed angrily, "Damn it, you bastard, this scares the shit out of me!"

"...Pfft!" Fang Li couldn't help laughing.

Rong Ming said in a deep voice, "Call the police, hand it over to the police."

"Yes." Xia Yang smiled and called the police.

The three children over there were all frightened and stupid, and they huddled in the corner, not daring to move.

The young boy by the wall looked at the scene in front of him in shock, how could he not have imagined that the person who had bullied him for so long would be dealt with like this?

He looked at the kid Fang Li who threw the man out with one hand, then at Rong Ming who kicked the tall fat man out with one kick, and then at Xiao Hei who cleaned up the tall fat man a few times, a kindness emerged in his eyes. The emotion called adoration.

The police arrived very quickly, and the leader of the team was a veteran, who immediately recognized Rong Ming as the Imperial Marshal Rong Ming.

Reflexively, he immediately stood at attention and gave a military salute, and shouted loudly, "Marshal!"

The three policemen who followed him were dumbfounded for a moment, and when they looked again, they also saluted one after another.

Rong Ming returned the salute.

Seeing the police officers salute Rong Ming, the tall fat man lost his last hope.

He crawled up to Rong Ming's side like hell, and apologized tremblingly: "Master Yuan, Marshal, little one, I don't know that this little one is your son, damn it, please give this little one a chance to reform."

Rong Ming said in a cold voice, "You can bully children who are not from my family?"

"No, no, no, it shouldn't be, little, little, I know I'm wrong." The tall fat man shrank into a ball, and he didn't see the arrogance just now.

Fang Li said: "You, and your son, it's not us who should apologize."

"Yes, yes, yes." The tall fat man came to his senses immediately, got up and pulled his son, then knelt down beside the little boy, "I'm sorry, little lunatic, I'm sorry, we did something wrong, and we will never bully you again. "

He also patted his son's head, "Apologize quickly."

The child was scared to pee a long time ago, crying and shouting: "Yes, I'm sorry. Woo--"

The little boy was startled by them, hugged the little hairball, and slowly moved his back against the wall.

Rong Ming said to the police: "Bullying the weak, I don't know what other good things he did behind his back. I leave it to you, investigate carefully."

Veterans Police: "Yes!"

Several police officers escorted the man away, and the children and Xiao Hei who followed him also went to assist in the investigation.

The young boy watched his bully being taken away by the police, and he didn't look away until the police car disappeared.

He looked down at the little hair ball in his arms, he had already lost his breath.

He put down the little hairball in silence, took off his blood-stained clothes, spread them out, and put the little hairball on the clothes.

"It can't be saved."

There was a whirring sound next to him, and the boy knew that it was the child who had helped him just now.

Fang Li squatted down and looked at the little hairball with a broken stomach. It looked a bit like a cat, but its body was round, and the intestines flowed out from the open stomach.

"Little brother, let's find a pet hospital to sew up its stomach before burying it?"

The boy raised his head and looked at the child in front of him, with a small round face, big ice blue eyes, and white fluffy ears and tail.

"Are you okay?" The big ice blue eyes blinked and asked him.

The young man thought for a long time, nodded slowly, and said slowly: "I, I have no money."

"I have." Fang Li turned on his optical brain and began to search for nearby pet hospitals, "Little brother, there is a pet hospital in the next street, shall we go there?"

The boy looked at Fang Li, then at the little hairball, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

Fang Li raised his head to look for Rong Ming, and seeing Rong Ming looking at him, he asked, "Uncle Marshal, shall we go to the pet hospital first?"

Rong Ming glanced at the little hairball, and agreed, "Yes."

"Little brother, let's go then."

Fang Li took the lead and got up, the young boy wrapped the little furball in his clothes and followed behind Fang Li.

Looking at the two children in front of him, Rong Ming gave Xia Yang a few words in his ear, and heeled up.

Fang Li slowed down a bit, waiting for the young boy to be side by side with him.

He glanced at the young boy, his face was covered with dust, his hair was all tattered, and his bare upper body was covered with many bruises.The clothes were also worn out, the trousers had holes at the knees and the seams at the bottom of the trousers were torn.

He didn't seem to be having a good time, but he still took off his clothes and wrapped the little hair ball tightly, with a sad expression, but he didn't cry.

After walking for a while, Fang Li broke the silence and asked, "Little brother, does it have a name?"

The little boy shook his head.

Fang Li asked again: "Did you raise it?"

The little boy still shook his head, and said after a long time: "It's a wandering ancient tower beast, just like me. We live together."

Fang Li was stunned, he didn't expect the young boy to be an orphan, he apologized: "I'm sorry, little brother."

The little boy shook his head, didn't speak any more, and walked forward with his head bowed.

Fang Li didn't say anything more, and walked to the pet hospital with the little boy silently.

The pet hospital arrived soon, Fang Li went in and saw a young lady at the front desk, he went up, "Sister."

The young lady at the front desk saw that it was a small animal, and said with a smile: "Little friend, do you want to see the little animal?"

Fang Li shook his head, pointed out the door, and said: "No. Sister, my little brother's Guta beast was cut in the stomach and can't be saved. We would like to ask you to help sew the little Guta beast's stomach up." ,May I?"

When the young lady heard it, she stood up immediately, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is it?"

"It's just outside."

The young lady came out from behind the counter, and saw the topless young boy outside, the clothes in his arms were all stained red with blood, and the little Guta beast in his arms died in a miserable state.

The young lady immediately said, "Come with me."

Fang Li waved at the young boy, and the two followed the young lady into an operating room at the back.

The young lady is the owner of this pet hospital and also a doctor.

She quickly washed her hands, put on the surgical gown and gloves, and then spread a disposable surgical pad on the operating table, then walked up to the little boy, picked up the Guta beast and placed it on the operating table.

"Go and wait outside first, I will call you when I finish sewing." The young lady said softly.

"Okay." Fang Li turned and went out.

The little boy looked at the ancient tower beast and didn't move.

Fang Li walked to the door but did not see the young boy following him, so he went back to hold the young boy's arm, "Little brother, let's wait outside, the doctor sister will sew it up."

The young lady looked at the young boy and said, "Go."

She turned to Fang Li again and said, "There is a bathroom next to him, can you take him to wash his hands, okay?"

Fang Li nodded, and dragged the young boy to the next door.

The little boy washed his hands silently, Fang Li took out a small towel and wet it, and handed it to the little boy.

The little boy looked at the clean towel, but didn't pick it up.

Fang Li said: "It's okay, wipe your face, and you also have blood on your body."

"Thank you."

The little boy thanked him, took the towel slowly, but did not wipe it, he put it aside, first washed his face with water in his hands, wiped off the blood on his body first, and finally wiped the water droplets with the towel .

After wiping, he immediately washed it off under the tap and handed it back to Fang Li.

Fang Li took it over, pulled the young boy out, and pushed him to sit on the stool, "Little brother, wait a minute, I'll go out for a while."

The boy's pants were also stained with blood. When Fang Li came over, he saw a store selling children's clothes. He wanted to buy a set of clothes for his little brother.

As soon as he walked out, he ran into Rong Ming.

Rong Ming stopped him with one hand, "Why are you going?"

Fang Li pulled Rong Ming outside, and whispered, "Uncle Marshal, my little brother's clothes are covered in blood, so I can't wear them anymore, but I don't have any clothes for him to wear. I'm going to buy a set of clothes for my little brother."

"No need to go." Rong Ming pressed his shoulder, and handed over a bag with the other hand, "I bought it."

Fang Li's eyes lit up, and he took it over and looked at it. It really was a child's clothes, and there were two sets left.

He raised his head, his chubby little round face raised a bright smile, "Uncle Marshal, you are the best!"

After speaking, he took the bag and ran in.

The corners of Rong Ming's lips curled up, and he stepped in.

In the room, Fang Li had already taken out his clothes, but the young boy refused to wear them.

Fang Li was still trying to persuade, "Little brother, it will be cold after dark, and you will catch a cold and get sick. You should put it on."

The little boy stretched out his hands to cover his chest, looked at the new clothes, but didn't dare to touch them with his hands, and kept shrinking back, "No, no need."

Rong Ming walked in and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fang Li turned his head and sighed, "Uncle Marshal, my little brother refuses to wear it."

The young boy saw Rong Ming standing in front of him, the tall figure invisibly gave him a kind of pressure, he lowered his eyes, moved back little by little, put his hands on his knees, and sat upright.

Rong Ming looked down at the young boy and asked, "Why don't you wear it?"

The little boy trembled, stood up unconsciously, lowered his head, twisted his fingers together, and dared not speak, as if he had done something wrong.

He knew the man in front of him, they all called him Marshal, he had seen it on TV, he was a great hero, he led the army to quell the war here a few years ago, he seemed to be a general at that time.

Fang Li turned around and tugged at Rong Ming's sleeve, mouthing, "You're too serious, you scared him."

Rong Ming: "..."

Rong Ming is actually not good at dealing with children, and children are afraid of him when they see him.So far, Fang Li is the only child who is not afraid of him. Not only is he not afraid, he even dares to bargain with him and yell at him.

"Talk. Why don't you wear it?" Rong Ming lowered his voice a bit, feeling that he should be very gentle.

Fang Li: "..." His tone was too serious.

But what Fang Li didn't expect was that the little boy really answered.

"I, I don't have any money," said the little boy.

Fang Li hurriedly said: "I don't want you to give money. Brother, think about it, what if you catch a cold if you don't wear clothes? Right? If you feel uncomfortable, then you should remember first, even if we borrow Yours, when you have money, you can return it to us, okay?"

The young boy looked up, still a little hesitant.

"Put it on." Rong Ming had been in the army for a long time, and he spoke as if giving orders directly.

Hearing Rong Ming's voice, the young boy subconsciously followed his instructions, took brand new clothes and put them on.

Fang Li looked at it and handed over his pants, "There are still pants."

The little boy changed his pants again, rolled up the dirty pants and held them in his hands.

Fang Li originally wanted him to throw it away, but felt that he might not be willing, so he let it go.

After waiting for about half an hour, the doctor's sister came out, "It's ok."

She was stunned for a moment when she saw Rong Ming, and asked hesitantly, "Marshal Rong?"

Rong Ming nodded to her, "Hi, thank you very much."

The little sister was a little excited, but she restrained herself, "You're welcome. The Guta beast has been sewn up, and you can go in."

The three went into the operating room.

The little Guta beast's stomach has been sewn up, the wound has solidified, and the blood on its body has been cleaned up. If you don't pay attention, you will think it is asleep.

The little boy stared blankly at it for a long time, and was about to hug it when the lady doctor grabbed his hand.

"Use this." The little sister came over with a pet cage, which was covered with a leak-proof cloth. She put on the gloves again, put the Guta beast in, and handed it to the little boy.

Seeing the young boy hugging the cage, Fang Li asked the young lady, "Sister, how much is it?"

"No money," the young lady shook her head. She hated those who abused small animals the most, and said, "Take it and cremate it properly."

Fang Li was stunned for a moment, and then sincerely thanked the young lady: "Thank you, sister."

The little boy also bowed, "Thank you sister."

"you are welcome."

The three walked out of the pet shop.

Fang Li asked: "Little brother, do you want to be cremated?"

The little boy shook his head and took the lead to walk back.Fang Li followed behind him with a bag in his hand.

The three of them returned to the alley again.

The young boy walked to the depths of the alley, Fang Li and Rong Ming followed behind him, until they stopped in front of a dilapidated half-destroyed house.

The young boy turned around, looked at the two of them and said, "Thank you, I'm here."

After bowing to them, the little boy went in with the Guta Beast in his arms.

Fang Li didn't leave, he saw the little boy put down the cage in the corner of the room, some hay was spread there, and there was a shabby quilt on it, it seemed that he and Guta Beast lived here.

"Uncle Marshal."

"Ah."

"I want to bring him back to Earth."

"Ah."

One big and one small stood outside, silently looking at the little boy in the dilapidated house.

"Marshal." Xia Yang found them at some point.

Rong Ming asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

Xia Yang replied: "The child's name is Jing Hao. He is 12 years old this year. He is an orphan. His parents died in the war a few years ago. He was originally taken care of by his uncle's family, but he ran away for some reason. been wandering around the city."

Xia Yang whispered again: "Also, he is a beastman."

Rong Ming raised his eyebrows.

Fang Li was also surprised, and said: "Brother Xia Yang, that's not right. If he was a beastman, he should have supernatural powers, but he didn't fight back when he was beaten like that before. If he had supernatural powers, he would have fought back long ago."

Xia Yang was also surprised: "I don't know, but his information says that he is indeed an orc. He has registered, so there is no mistake."

The three of them didn't understand very well. Looking into the broken house, the young boy squatted on the ground and had already carried the Guta Beast out of the cage.

He reached out and stroked the Guta Beast, once and for all, as if trying to lull it to sleep.

After a while, he suddenly stopped, clenched his hands into fists, and hovered a dozen centimeters above the Guta Beast.

Fang Li's eyes were good, and he saw that the little boy's eyes were filled with tears, dripping down drop by drop.

He wiped his tears with his left hand, and then the hand hovering over the ancient tower beast suddenly opened.

Underneath, the body of the ancient tower beast disintegrated little by little, and finally disappeared without a trace, leaving only a handful of ashes on the mat.

The whole process takes less than 1 minute.

Fang Li: "!"

Xia Yang: "!!"

Rong Ming raised his eyebrows.

Fang Li opened his mouth, held Rong Ming's hand, raised his head and asked, "Uncle Marshal, am I right? He disassembled the ancient tower beast?"

Rong Ming nodded, this is also what he did not expect.

Fang Li murmured: "This is his ability? No wonder he didn't go to the crematorium. He didn't fight back when he was beaten. If he fights back, no one else will survive, only one will die."

Xia Yang clicked his tongue, "This, isn't this too powerful?"

Rong Ming looked at this child with admiration, there are so many people with supernatural powers in the world, and there are not a few with very powerful supernatural powers, but it is rare for someone like him to stick to the bottom line at such a young age.

Rong Ming said: "We have to take him back." It's too dangerous to leave him outside, and he can be finely trained when he goes back.

Hearing this, Fang Li became anxious, let go of Rong Ming's hand, and said, "I'll take him back first, I'll tell you first."

Rong Ming looked down at him, the little guy stared at him without showing any weakness.

"His abilities are dangerous."

Fang Li nodded: "I know, but he is very gentle."

Rong Ming: "..."

Fang Li glanced inside the room, the young boy was putting the ashes of the Guta Beast into a small bottle bit by bit.

"Look at the little Guta beast, he is so gentle and treats him like a family member. Uncle Marshal, although his abilities are dangerous, he is not dangerous."

Rong Ming disagreed, and frowned, "His ability requires formal training, otherwise what if he loses control? Moreover, he can only upgrade after formal training."

Fang Li was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of a question: "Uncle Marshal, how do you train your abilities? Do you have a systematic method?"

Rong Ming: "Gongfa?"

Fang Li scratched his head and explained: "It's the method? Is there any?"

Rong Ming nodded: "Naturally."

Fang Li thought for a while and said, "I think I can also train him."

Before, he checked Meng Wei's pulse and learned that the general route of the orc's supernatural power running in the meridian is actually the same as the running route of their monk's spiritual power.

Moreover, the orc's mental disorder requires spiritual power to alleviate it.

Fang Li has long wondered why the orc's mental disorder can be relieved with spiritual power?

When he was checking the information of the current world, he had never seen any information about monks, monsters, or urban anecdotes.

But the current human beings are also inherited from the human beings in the 21st century in which he lives.Does that mean that the monk's inheritance has been broken?The monsters are gone too?

However, the bloodline between monks and monsters will definitely not be cut off, because in his era, there were already many monsters who fell in love and married ordinary people.

Therefore, some of the blood of monsters will always be inherited with the development of human beings, but it will be diluted slowly because of the combination with ordinary people.

Combining the changes of the earth over the past 2 years, Fang Li can imagine that the earth's environment is destroyed, the spiritual power is gradually exhausted, and the world of self-cultivation and demons that rely on spiritual power to cultivate must also gradually decline. It is also possible that the inheritance will disappear completely in the end.

After all, with the ghostly state of the earth now, there is no spiritual power, and no one can cultivate anything.

So when humans mutated later, why did many people, such as Rong Ming and others, mutate into animals?

Is it because they have inherited the blood of the Yaozu in their blood?It was stimulated during the mutation, so it became the current orc and sub-orc?

Fang Li quickly deduced it in his mind, and felt that his guess was well-founded, reasonable and reasonable, and could not be more correct.

Then let him train the orcs, isn't it also feasible?

How much is he an old ancestor now?

But Rong Ming obviously didn't think so, he asked: "I know your abilities are very powerful, but have you been professionally trained?"

Fang Li curled his lips, I have learned it tens of thousands of years before you.

"No matter, this little brother, follow me."

Rong Ming sighed, the little guy started playing tricks again.

"If he is properly trained, he will be a pillar of the country."

Fang Li: "I will also train him well."

Rong Ming: "..."

"Then how about this, Uncle Marshal." Fang Li turned his head and said, "Let's let the little brother choose for himself."

"Let him choose?" Rong Ming raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure?"

Fang Li nodded: "Sure. In this way, Uncle Marshal, let's make a bet. In three days, let's not say who we want him to go to. After three days, let him choose by himself. How about it?"

Rong Ming raised his eyebrows, "What's the bet?"

"If you win, I'll give you another 0.5% off the next batch of tomatoes, 18% off. If I win," Fang Li thought for a while, looking at Rong Ming expectantly, "You help me change the ID card to [-]% Aged, okay?"

Rong Ming frowned slightly, "This one won't work, change to another one."

Fang Li sighed, and said, "Then add 50 yuan to the original unit price of the third batch of tomatoes?"

Rong Ming gave him a deep look, and agreed to the bet.

"Row."

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