In the beginning, Brother Huangtiandi, I got full-level comprehension

Chapter 33 Rain Clan!

"You are hateful, I won't forgive you!" With tears in his eyes, the child leaned against the wall and walked inside with a lame foot.

He is very lonely, walking in the huge manor, without any relatives or playmates, only the deserted dilapidated buildings, some old windows creaking after the wind blows.

"It's just a cripple. When the old ancestor dies, he has to die too!" the servant said.

Just now.

I saw two children jumping down from the city wall.

"Who are you?" The two servants looked at the child who jumped down in shock.

At this moment, Xiaobudian rushed out in an instant.

bang bang—

With two punches, the two servants were instantly knocked out by Shi Hao.

puff--

A mouthful of blood came out of their mouths.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"Let you bully him!" Little Budian clenched his fists, looked at the two, and was instantly furious.

At this time, Shi Yuan glanced at Xiaobudian and said, "Xiaohao, go ahead and leave it to me!"

Shi Hao nodded.

Then walked towards the manor.

At this moment, Shi Yuan looked at the two servants.

"Who the hell are you and you?" The two servants asked, looking at Shi Yuan.

Shi Yuan smiled and said: "This, the dead don't need to know!"

"Are you going to kill us?" The two servants were shocked.

Shi Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Leave you all, the identity of the little one may be exposed, so I have to invite you all to die!"

Shi Yuan's eyes became very cold.

The two looked at Shi Yuan in horror and felt the cold murderous intent from Shi Yuan.

"No, I don't ask you." They knelt on the ground and begged Shi Yuan.

"It's too late, today is the death day of the two of you!" Shi Yuan said lightly.

Immediately, Shi Yuan slapped it down.

"Do not!!"

The two exclaimed.

puff-
Two muffled sounds.

The heads of the two servants burst open and turned into two clumps of flesh.

The two servants died unwillingly, unwillingly, and even in disbelief, but there was no way to change them.

Their heads, at their necks, were shattered by Shi Yuan's palm and exploded completely.

Shi Yuan's methods were too ruthless, leaving them with no room for resistance at all.

After killing them, in Shi Yuan's hands, the Vermilion Bird Treasure Technique worked, and two flames ignited.

This is the Suzaku flame, which can burn everything.

I saw the flames fall, and the two corpses were quickly burned to fly ash by Shi Yuan.

The wind blew gently, and the ashes of the two were directly lifted by Shi Yuan.

In the room, on the old bed, lay a white-haired old man with a face like golden paper and a breath of silk. His eyes were very dim, and he lost the brilliance of the old days when he was powerful.

"Child... If I die, the only person I can't worry about is you." The old man raised his arm with difficulty and leaned forward, trembling a little, and only touched the child's hand a few times.

"Grandpa, you won't die." The child wept.

"Child... don't cry." The old man rubbed his pale face with his rough palms, tears streaming down his turbid old eyes, very reluctant.

"Grandpa Zu!" The child cried, helpless, lying on the bedside, grabbed the old man's hand hard, and refused to let go.

Outside the door, the little one's eyes were red.

He pushed open the door and walked in, wiped away tears, looked at the old man on the bed, and choked: "Grandpa Zu."

"Yeah, you..." The pale child was startled.

"Grandpa Zu, I was that kid back then, I see you here!" Little Budian choked.

Hearing this sentence, the old man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and the originally dim eyes suddenly radiated a compelling brilliance, and said in a trembling voice: "You...is it really him?"

"It's me, Grandpa Zu, I see you are here." Little said.

The old man's eyes lost a trace of 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.

Xiao Budian burst into tears, stretched out a hand, took the initiative to grab the small hand, clenched it tightly, and then put it together in the rough big hand of the old man, and said softly: "Grandpa, please rest assured, I will take good care of him. !"

The last turbid old tear slid down the old man's face, and he didn't move, with a smile on his face, a kind of relief, and a kind of satisfaction after being relieved.

With joy, with relief, but with regret, he passed away like this, closing his eyes.

Two days later, the grandfather was buried.

Shi Hao looked at Shi Qingfeng and asked, "Why do those servants treat you like this?"

At this moment, Shi Qingfeng said slightly: "They were bribed!"

"Who is it?" Shi Hao asked coldly.

"I heard that that person is very powerful, little brother, we" Shi Qingfeng seemed a little worried.

At this time, Shi Yuan, who was standing beside him, said, "It should be from the Rain Clan!"

"Rain Clan?" Xiao Budian was shocked.

"Do you want revenge?" Shi Yuan asked, looking at Xiao Bu.

Shi Hao clenched his hands and said sternly, "Yes!"

Shi Yuan nodded and said, "Okay, then let's go and seek revenge from the Rain Clan!"

In Chongyun Town, in a magnificent mansion, a slightly fat middle-aged man paced.

His name is Yumeng, his face is white and beardless, and there are faintly frightening runes flowing in his eyes. He is a master of the Rain Clan.

Yumeng's face was gloomy, and he said: "The old monsters in the broken village are all dead, and that child is still alive?"

"My lord, it has already been found out that that child is probably a substitute, and it is impossible to be the Shi Hao that year." The steward responded with courage.

"Even if it's fake, you have to find a way to kill it. What kind of family is the Rain Clan? It's ancient and glorious, it has existed for a long time, it is older than the Stone Kingdom, and it values ​​face the most. To keep that little brat alive is to humiliate their face. !" Yumeng said.

"Yes!" The steward immediately took the order.

The steward came outside, looked at a group of subordinates, and said coldly: "My lord doesn't want that child to be alive, do you know what to do?"

"Don't worry, my lord, a few old monsters are dead, who can protect him, there will be news soon." A group of people quickly expressed their opinions.

"I warn you, don't leave any flaws, or I will slap your muscles and peel your skin. If there is an accident, no one can survive!"

"We will arrange it properly, or let him be accidentally bitten to death by poisonous insects, or a vicious beast rushes out of the mountain, which will frighten him and slowly 'die of illness', or even invite some murderers, not to shoot him, but... …”

"Enough, let's go, I'll just see the result." The steward waved his hand and kicked these people away.

Those people were ordered to leave immediately.

(End of this chapter)