where is the father

Chapter 142
Although the young man was born with great strength, he had never practiced martial arts after all, so how could he defeat this green-clothed man with only his brute strength?

Xiao Yang stood behind the young man, seeing his elder brother was about to be in distress, but his elder brother still did not dodge or evade, protecting him and the little furball like a city wall, he couldn't help being deeply moved, the fat man waved his hand, A wind blade hit the man in the blue shirt.

After all, the man in the blue shirt was a martial artist, and he felt that danger was approaching, so he hurriedly dodged sideways. The wind blade brushed past his face, drawing bloodstains.

He didn't see anyone making a move, and there weren't any masters around, who was it?Who hurt people secretly?

He looked around in horror and roared.

"If you have the guts to make a move, don't you have the guts to see anyone? Is it a mule or a horse coming out for a walk?"

Xiao Yang giggled and said, "God must have disliked you, so he must have cured you."

"God? Who is God?"

The man in the blue shirt asked angrily.

Xiao Yang shrugged.

"I don't know. Mother said that God is like a god. Xiaoyang has never done anything bad when we are three feet above our heads, so God never came to Xiaoyang."

The implication is that only those who have done bad things will be lucky enough to see God?
The man in the green shirt obviously didn't believe what Xiao Yang said, just as he was teasing himself, his eyes became more sinister, the blue vitality in his hands became more intense, and the speed at which he hit the young man became faster and fiercer.

The young man was shocked, he didn't have time to think about it, he stretched out his bare fists, trying to take the blow forcefully.

The man in the green shirt was already extremely angry at this moment, no matter whether the other party could bear it or not, he just used all his strength to bombard the boy.

Unexpectedly, just as his fists touched the corner of the boy's clothes, an extremely huge force charged at him, knocking him to the ground, causing great pain all over his body, making him unable to move.

The man in the green shirt finally understood that the young man standing in front must be a master, otherwise he would have dared to stand in front of the child and hurt his second brother.

The man in the green shirt was poisoned so badly that he couldn't use his strength at all. After thinking about it, there was only one way to save his life, and he didn't care about any shame, so he knelt down beside the young man with a plop In front of him, he kowtowed several times and begged bitterly: "It's my brothers who don't know Mount Tai. It's all our fault. I forgot to spare my life, little hero, please forgive me."

The young man had a strange look on his face, he didn't do anything, what kind of life should he spare?

The boy scratched his head with a look of bewilderment.

Xiao Yang behind him reached out and patted the young man's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother, since he admitted his mistake, let's forgive him. My mother said that there are a lot of adults, and we are not too small, and we don't have enough capacity." what!"

The man in the green shirt felt ashamed for a while, what logic is there...

"That's right, that's right, what the little young man said is good, your lord has a lot, so please spare the little one."

The man in the green shirt said in a very useless manner, secretly resenting him, making him beg for mercy with a little guy, it would be embarrassing to go to grandma's house.

The young man looked helpless, and said: "Since, since everyone is fine, then, that's the best, you guys, let's go."

Walk?The man in the green shirt looked at his entire green arm. He must not have known that his face was also green... so he can walk?If he left, what was waiting for him would be death from poison.

"Little Shaoxia, for the sake of knowing my mistakes and being able to correct them, I also ask the little Shaoxia to give me the antidote. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I ask the little Shaoxia to give me the antidote."

The man in the green shirt had already displayed his shamelessness to the extreme.

Antidote?

How could the young man have an antidote when he was in trouble for a while?
He turned to look at Xiaoyang and asked what Xiaoyang meant.

Xiao Yang shrugged, with a very helpless expression on his face.

"Okay, since you know your mistake and can correct it, I will give you the antidote. You wait a while, and the little fur ball and I will go get it."

As he spoke, he jumped off the low stool, and before leaving, he didn't forget to grab the bowl on the table.

After a while, Xiaoyang came back with a bowl of liquid in his hand, and the little fur ball on his shoulder had a malicious expression on his face.

Xiao Yang placed the bowl heavily on the table, took the handkerchief from his bosom and wiped his hands vigorously, glanced at the little fur ball intentionally or unintentionally, as if saying: It's so dirty.

The little fur ball also looked back at him, as if saying: I didn't let you carry it.

The man in the green shirt rushed forward, regardless of Sanqi 21, he took a bowl and drank it. He seemed to feel something was wrong while drinking, why did it smell like urine?
How could the antidote smell like this?Is he thinking too much?Thinking about it, he took another big gulp and smacked his lips, but there was still a smell of urine, how could this be?
Xiao Yang looked at the man in the green shirt with a smile, and said, "Uncle, is it good?"

The man in the green shirt thought for a while, and finally said: "Young hero, this antidote, why does this antidote have a nasty smell?"

Xiao Yang smiled brighter and brighter.

"It's the urine of a little furball, of course it's flirty."

The little hairball snorted, and said to the man in the green shirt: "It's your honor to drink my pee, how dare you dislike it?"

The man in the green shirt was so angry that he almost fainted. He lay on the sidelines and retched for a long time without vomiting anything.

He pointed at Luo Xiaoyang and the young man resentfully, and while exiting the wine shop, he uttered harsh words.

"You, you wait and see, wait and see."

He quickly picked up the man in the green shirt and disappeared into the crowd.

The young man looked bitter, looked at the mess around him, and sighed: "It seems that we can't stay here any longer."

Sure enough, as soon as the young man finished speaking, the owner of the wine shop, who had been hiding by the side without saying a word, rushed forward and scolded the young man, roughly meaning to let him pack up and leave immediately, and asked him to compensate for the damage to the tables and chairs .

The young man was crying and bitter. He started working on the first day today. He didn't make any money, but lost a fortune instead. How could he not suffer?

He took out the little silver that was left in his pocket and paid for the loss. This was the living expenses for him and his grandma for a month, and it seemed that grandma was going to starve with him.

Seeing all this, Xiao Yang suddenly made up his mind that he wanted to share part of the treasure in the space ring with his brother so that he would not have to suffer any more.

However, the plan has not yet been implemented, a young boy in shabby clothes rushed over and shouted at the boy.

"Brother Xiaobing, hurry up, your grandma is dying."

What?The young man's face was shocked, and he froze in place. The young man yanked Xiaobing violently again, and shouted, "Hurry up, your grandma is dying, hurry up and go."

Only then did Xiaobing come to his senses, tears kept falling, blurring his vision, his legs seemed to be heavy with lead, and he let Xiaopang drag him to walk.

Xiaoyang was worried for a while, the little brother's life was really hard, he couldn't help following Xiaobing until he came to a small alley.

The buildings in the hutong are completely different from those seen from the outside. The houses here and the streets outside are so different that they can only be described as slums.

Xiaobing rushed into a dark earthen house with a roof paved with weeds. One can imagine what it would be like inside if it was windy and rainy.

Does brother Xiaobing live here?Luo Xiaoyang couldn't help frowning.

On the only simple wooden bed, a bony old woman was lying with her eyes closed.

Xiaobing rushed to the old woman's side, desperately shaking the old woman's arm, hoping that she would open her eyes to see him again.

The old woman kept her eyes closed and did not take another look at her beloved grandson.

(End of this chapter)