In the porter's room, the two servants were sitting there looking like that, showing no respect for the so-called little master. They casually said that their ancestor was going to die and were gloating about his misfortune.
"You are not allowed to talk nonsense!" The pale child was very weak and his big eyes were full of tears. He felt sad and desperate.
He was really afraid that his only relative, his grandfather, would pass away, and he couldn't let go of that kind of family affection. And if these servants were so abominable, how would he live in the future?
"Young Master, you are actually suffering a lot when you are living so sickly. I see, to see the old man die, you also...that something." One of the concierges laughed dryly and did not say it out loud. After all, it was too explicit.
"Okay, don't say any more. It will happen sooner or later. Judging from his appearance, he won't live long. He must be a short-lived ghost." Another servant whispered, with a sneer.
"You are disgusting, I will never forgive you!" With tears in the child's eyes, he held on to the wall and walked lamely inside.
He was very lonely, walking in a huge manor, with no relatives or playmates, only deserted and dilapidated buildings, and some old windows creaked after the wind blew.
The child walked all the way in and came to a fairly spacious yard. He pushed open a maple door with the paint already peeling off and called out softly: "Grandpa."
On that old bed, there lay an old man with gray hair, his face was like gold paper, his energy was like gossamer, and his eyes were very dim, losing the brilliance of the past when he was so powerful.
"Child...if I die, the only person I won't worry about is you." The old man raised his arm with difficulty and reached forward, trembling a little, and only touched the child's hand several times.
"Grandpa, you will not die." The child cried.
"Child... don't cry." The old man rubbed his pale face with rough palms, and tears fell from his muddy old eyes, feeling very reluctant.
"Grandpa!" The child cried, very helpless, lying on the bedside, grabbing the old man's hand hard and refusing to let go.
The old man held his little hand with his rough big hand, looking left and right, full of affection, but his eyes were dim, and he opened his mouth to say something, but his chest heaved and he was a little speechless.
"Grandpa, you can't leave me. What will I do if I'm left alone?" The child's eyes were sad and he shook the old man's arm.
In the past few years, several old men have passed away one after another, which made him extremely sad. Only the last old man left, the person closest to him, was about to die at this time, which made him terrified.
"Child..." The old man opened his mouth, but all his words were reduced to these two words. He could no longer say them. His eyes were dull and he could only breathe heavily.
Outside the door, the little boy's big eyes were red. He sneaked into Zhuangzi silently. After several days of observation, he was convinced that there were no masters and came here.
He opened the door and walked in, wiped away his tears, looked at the old man on the bed, and choked up: "Grandpa."
"Ah, you..." The pale child was startled.
The old man on the bed was puzzled. On his deathbed, he unexpectedly saw such a child he had never seen before and called him such a name. He looked at it in confusion.
The once all-powerful generation of strong men could not withstand the passage of time, and their situation in their old age was very miserable.
"Grandpa, I am the child from back then, and I am here to see you!" Xiao Budian choked up and saw what happened back then through Liu Shen. He knew that several old people who were exiled here were very good to their family, and the child next to them was them.
Get it out to replace him.
Hearing these words, the old man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. His originally dim eyes suddenly glowed with a compelling brilliance, and he said in a trembling voice: "Are you...really him?"
He actually spoke, his voice was urgent and his eyes were scary.
"It's me, Grandpa, I see you're here." The little boy grabbed his hand, his voice choked with sobs. The other old people had left, and he didn't even have time to show off.
"Your injury..." The old man breathed heavily and asked a little urgently, but he could only say these few words and could not say anything else.
"My injury is healed and I got over it." Xiao Budian said. He knew what the old man wanted to hear most now, so he said softly: "I can now wield a hundred and eighty thousand kilograms of supernatural power with one arm."
He reported it truthfully. Sure enough, after hearing this, the old man opened his eyes wide in shock, his lips kept moving, and he pulled one of his arms, as if to confirm something.
"Yes, it's just the power of one arm!" Xiao Budian nodded vigorously with tears in his eyes.
"Haha..." At the last moment, the old man burst into laughter as if he was having a flashback, and his muddy old tears rolled down his face. His face was full of surprise and relief, as if he had no regrets.
The little one cried. He knew that the old man had exhausted his last energy and energy, and even with the holy medicine, he could not be saved.
This old man was a biological brother of Shi Hao's grandfather. In terms of blood, they were really close to each other. He was indeed very kind to him, unlike the people in the imperial capital who were so indifferent.
"Grandpa..." The child next to him cried loudly.
The old man's eyes lost all brilliance. He used his last strength to grab the child's hand, then looked at Xiao Shi Hao, opened his mouth, and wanted to put the little hand in his, but he had no strength.
The little one burst into tears, stretched out a hand, grabbed the little hand, squeezed it hard, and then put it together in the old man's rough hand, saying softly: "Grandpa, please don't worry, I will take good care of him!"
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The last drop of turbid old tears fell down the old man's face, and he remained motionless. There was a smile on his face, a sense of relief and a sense of satisfaction after being relieved.
With joy, relief, and regret, he passed away and closed his eyes.
"Grandpa!" The child next to him cried loudly and suddenly threw himself on the old man. He was heartbroken and heartbroken, and his tears rolled down in strings.
The little one also shed tears, and finally picked up the child, warned him in a low voice, and then left.
Two days later, the old man was buried. The child was crying hard in front of the grave. A group of servants could not pull him up, and he fainted several times.
Finally, he was carried away by two loyal old servants.
The little one was hiding in the forest and wiping away tears, sobbing silently, watching from a distance, unable to show up or get close.
It wasn't until everyone had left that he came to the grave, whispered softly, and worshiped seriously.
"Young master, one of your feet is lame. Walk slowly and be careful not to fall." Still at the concierge, the two servants became more unscrupulous and made fun of them loudly. Several old men were dead, and a poor little boy was
What kind of trouble can be caused? Haven't the people outside been trying to kill him? It's almost done.
"You..." The child was angry, with a white face and big red eyes, staring at them.
"You two bastards have gone too far. This is the young master, how can you talk?!" shouted the two old servants.
"Old guy is meddling in other people's business. This dilapidated place is like a prison. How can there be a young master? Calling him that way is just to put money on his face." The two servants in the concierge turned against each other.
The two old servants were trembling with anger, took the child's hands, and left angrily.
In the evening, the little boy appeared in the child's room and whispered: "What is your wish now?"
"I want to see Dahei and the tiger cubs he gave birth to." The child said with tears. Dahei is a black tiger raised by Mr. Hai, who is usually responsible for delivering food. He lacks playmates and is very lonely.
Every time Haiye comes to deliver prey, Dahei is the only one who plays with him for a while.
The little one is sad. He is also a kind-hearted child. He has also encountered a series of hardships and can feel the mood and pain of the child across from him.
"Don't you want to punish the two servants of the porter?" asked the little boy.
"I want to, but I don't want to make things bigger." The child said with red eyes. Those two people were very mean. After several old people passed away one after another, they did a lot of bad things in Zhuangzi.
"Squeak!" The fur ball screamed. It also saw everything in its eyes and was very angry. It meant that it wanted to teach him a harsh lesson.
"Maoqiu, go ahead and do it." Xiaodian said. He had other things to do. He wanted to see who bribed these servants. Although he had guessed a few things, he still wanted to confirm it and take some action because
The other party is bullying me too much!
"Don't cry. Forget everything here. From now on, I will take you to a place called Butian Pavilion. No one will dare to bully you anymore." Xiao Budian comforted her.
"Ouch..."
In the middle of the night, a ferocious beast flew over and landed outside Zhuangzi. It was a one-horned human bear, with a height of three feet, a pale golden color, a golden horn on its head, and a pair of wings on its back, which could fly into the sky.
This kind of creature can cast runes, but it cannot form primitive treasure bones. Just like the unicorn, it has a certain strength, but it is not a truly powerful beast.
Sitting on its head was a small beast as big as a fist. It was fleshy, round, and shining with golden light. When it arrived, it ran away without a trace. It was the fur ball. Even the little one didn't expect it.
After going out for a while, I was able to tame such a ferocious beast.
"boom"
The golden human bear slapped its paw forward, directly knocking down the concierge. The two people woke up from their sleep, and saw a bloody mouth protruding forward. They were so frightened that they paralyzed and screamed in terror.
The human bear sat on it, and a few crunching sounds were heard. I don't know how many bones of the two people were broken. Only the upper body was exposed, and the lower body was completely covered in blood and flesh.
"Help!"
In this late night, this kind of shrill screams spread very far, and the two of them were frightened and cried out in fear.
The people in Zhuangzi were alarmed, and many people rushed towards them with weapons. When they reached the vicinity, they were all surprised.
The golden human bear was biting and biting, eating the legs of the two people. The blood was dripping and the bones were stubbled, which was very scary.
After seeing these people arriving, the man-bear stood up, patted his big bloody paws, then flapped a pair of wings and disappeared into the night sky.
"Ah, save us!" the two people shouted miserably.
Everyone knew that these two people were finished and had lost their legs. In such a cruel Western Xinjiang, even if they could survive, they would be doomed to be extremely miserable.
"You deserve to be asked to do nothing on weekdays!"
"Retribution, God is blind!"
No one sympathizes with them at all, which shows how poorly they treat others.
"Maoqiu, you are really... bad enough." When the little boy saw this, he glanced at the golden Zhuyan on his shoulder in surprise. He didn't expect that it actually ordered the human bear to do such a thing. It didn't kill two people, but
It's more cruel than killing them.
Maoqiu waved his little golden paw, which meant that even a trivial matter would be punished by evil people.
"Little brother, I heard from Grandpa Grandpa that the people who were bribed in the village are just clowns. The talents outside are very powerful, and there are terrifyingly powerful people." The pale child next to him said.
"Don't be afraid, I have a way to deal with them." The little boy clenched his fists, guessing whether it was someone from Shi Yi's lineage or someone else. He was very sad and angry, and decided to go to war here.
"But, they are really powerful, we are still young." The child next to him said timidly.
"To deal with the most terrifying beasts, you don't have to fight desperately. Oh, I forgot, I often fight with ferocious birds and beasts, so I am used to saying this." The little one scratched his head in embarrassment, and continued: "I have a way, they
No one can escape, no matter how powerful they are, as long as they are in Western Xinjiang at this time, they will be in disaster and will be punished!"
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