Abandoned son to become god

The disciples of the clan in the crowd glanced at each other and surrounded them with malicious smiles.

Shen Qi's heart skipped a beat, trying to break free from the strong man's restraint, but every inch of his body was trembling with pain, biting the tip of his tongue to keep him awake: "Stop beating, stop!"

However, no one listened to him, only the sound of fists hitting the flesh, accompanied by screams, stabbed him in pain until nothing happened.

Shen Qi's expression was numb, and he suddenly saw Zong Heng reaching out, as if he wanted to carry him away, thinking of all kinds of things after waking up, he wished to jump on this person and bite a few bites, but now he couldn't move his whole body, and felt aggrieved Think of a trick that is not stingy.

All I saw was a shot of urine, quickly, ruthlessly, and accurately urinated on Zong Heng's incomparably precious robe.

Tick ​​tick, Shen Qi was satisfied, and raised his eyebrows at Zongheng provocatively, but he was watching the crowd from the corner of his eyes, and found that Li Si's movements were getting smaller and smaller.

"You bastard!" The suzerain of the Shen family didn't dare to look at Zong Heng's face, he raised his hand and wanted to slap Shen Qi twice.

Zong Heng raised his sleeve to block it, with a cold expression on his face, he said, "Man, the deity took it away."

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, and all knelt down to send Zong Heng away respectfully.

But Shen Qi didn't do it, he wanted to see how the child was doing, so he tried his stomach to squeeze out a few more drops of urine, but suddenly felt a pain in his neck and passed out.

At the same time, all the memories belonging to "Shen Qi" poured into his mind.

As if the fog cleared, he finally understood.

He, an heir to a listed group, actually crossed time. He didn't dress up as a prince, grandson, or martial arts genius, but as a poor little boy who was subjected to violent discrimination and ridicule.

Not only is the name ugly, but because of Qisha, he was imprisoned in the backyard by his father since he was a child, grew up in violence, suffered ridicule and contempt, and hunger from time to time is commonplace.

In order to survive, "Shen Qi" caught mice, ate earthworms, gnawed bark, and made a lot of efforts. If "Shen Qi" hadn't happened to be sick this time, he wouldn't have been beaten to death by those Shen family children .

The unwillingness and despair in this made his soul tremble, but if he wants revenge, he must find a way to participate in the 13-year-old Yuanli test. Once he passes, he can enter the four major families of Yuanluo Continent for cultivation. Becoming a generation of domain gods and owning your own absolute domain, you can avenge your enemies and settle them one by one!

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, the strong light pierced his eyes through the window, he blinked a few times in pain, then slowly opened it, and found that he was in a bamboo house, although his body was still a little sore, but he could always sit up, and saw The apple placed beside the bed let out a few fitful stomach growls.

He licked his lips, took the apple on the bedside plate, and ate it, observing the surroundings by the way.

The door was pushed open suddenly, and a man in brocade and white clothes came in from the outside against the light. When he saw him sitting up, he walked over without changing his expression in the slightest.

Shen Qi exploded in an instant, picked up the apple and threw it over, turned over and got off the bed neatly.

Zong Heng's expression remained unchanged, he stretched out his two fingers, and the apple lay neatly on his fingertips, and at the same time, it was in front of Shen Qi, and it was pressed on the quilt, making Shen Qi unable to move.

"Hey!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Zong Heng say: "Your internal injury is almost healed, you can go after washing your clothes."

"Huh?" Shen Qi was about to laugh angrily, "You mean I can wash your clothes and then die?"

With serious eyes, Zong Heng said, "Clothes, you made them. Life, you have to keep them."