Hot Blood: The Big Villain is Me

Once people start to suspect something, they will constantly recall all kinds of past events to confirm their guesses.

The boy first recalled his past memories, then looked at the new classmate with a cold face, and became more and more certain.

If it is true, it is simply- great!

The boy's heart was burning. He has super physical fitness and strong recovery ability.

Now he has a magical skill, which makes him promising!

Moreover, he has been consciously exercising since he was a child. In addition to learning various knowledge, he also learned martial arts such as Sanda fighting. He originally thought that when he went to college in the future, he would be able to show off in front of others and win the love of girls.

Thinking of this, the boy's originally lazy eyes suddenly became sharp.

Bad guys, the uncle is here!

In my previous life, I liked to watch movies and comics such as Regao and Rejie. In addition, I also like to read this kind of fan fiction. I can be reborn in this world in this life. I really have to thank Xiaoju Zong for that pounce.

If I hadn't been mad at him for stopping the update, I wouldn't have had this opportunity to come to this world!

Xiaoju Zong, if you stop updating again in the future, I promise that I won't send you blades!

The boy had a smile on his face and walked briskly towards his home, leaving behind his whispering classmates.

The boy quickened his pace and soon walked into a residential area, and then came to a slightly old apartment building.

Although the environment in this residential area is not good, it looks satisfactory overall.

Speaking of which, the boy has not lived in this apartment for more than two years.

The boy took out the key, opened the door, and changed into slippers in the entrance hall. As he walked into the house, he shouted,"Mom, I'm back."

A moment later, a woman came out of the kitchen. She was wearing an apron. She was about thirty-two or thirty-three years old and had a pretty face.

"You are back, Dragon God. The food will be ready in a while. You can read a book first.

The woman smiled and said to the young man.

""Okay, I'm not too hungry yet, so don't worry."

The boy who had been dependent on his mother for twelve years noticed that there was a white hair on his mother's hair, and a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.

After his mother returned to the kitchen to continue cooking, the boy walked to the dining table with his schoolbag, took out the textbook from the schoolbag, and sat on the chair.

As the boy unfolded the textbook, the name on the textbook was revealed.

Grade 6, Class 2 - Ninth Dragon God

"Dingling~Dingling~"

Just as the Ninth Dragon God was reading quietly, the doorbell rang.

After hearing the doorbell, the Ninth Dragon God's mother walked out of the kitchen, first glanced at her son, then walked through the dining room and to the door.

The Ninth Dragon God turned his head and saw his mother standing at the entrance, talking to the person outside the door with a smile on her face.

After a while, the mother stepped aside and welcomed the person outside the door in.

A woman with a amiable smile, holding a box of snacks in her hand, came to the dining room with her mother and laughed.

"Dragon God, this is our neighbor who just moved in next door today, Mrs. Amamiya."

My mother introduced with a smile.

The Ninth Dragon God's eyes widened after hearing what my mother said.

Mrs. Amamiya?

No way?

Is this the Amamiya I'm thinking of?

"Haha, your son is very handsome. We have three sons in our family. The two younger brothers are about the same age as your son. They should become good friends in the future."

Amamiya Shoko first looked at the Ninth Dragon God and praised him with a smile, then turned to the Dragon God's mother and said,

"Really? That's great. This child has had few friends since he was young and doesn't like to communicate with others. I'm so worried about him."

The Dragon God's mother was overjoyed when she heard this. She first rolled her eyes at the Ninth Dragon God, then took Mrs. Amamiya's hand and said with a smile like a flower.

"Why don't I invite you and the Dragon God to my house for dinner tonight? It will be a good opportunity for the children to get to know each other."

Mrs. Amamiya noticed that the vegetables on the chopping board in the kitchen had not yet been cut, so she invited them.

""Ah? That's too rude. How can I let you entertain me? Why don't you come to my house? I'll treat it as a gift to your family's new home."

Dragon God Mother declined hurriedly.

Mrs. Amamiya insisted that Dragon God and his son come to her house for dinner. Dragon God Mother declined again.

The two mothers began to invite each other.

"Mother, please don't use the food you cooked to poison others."

The Ninth Dragon God suddenly said

"……"

The scene suddenly turned cold

"Hehe."

The Dragon God's mother glared at the Dragon God with a vicious look, and then looked at Mrs. Amamiya with an awkward smile.

"All right, let's have dinner at my house. It's settled. Dinner will be ready around seven o'clock. You can come at the right time. I'm leaving first. Lord Dragon, remember to bring your mother with you."

Mrs. Amemiya smiled obscurely and said the last sentence to the Dragon God.

The Ninth Dragon God nodded when he heard it.

Three brothers, it should be them!

Mrs. Amemiya put the snacks on the table and turned to walk to the door. The Dragon God's mother smiled and sent Mrs. Amemiya out the door.

"Bang!

The door closed.

"The Ninth Generation Dragon God!!!"

The Dragon God Mother looked at the closed door, took a deep breath, and with veins popping up on her forehead, she shouted

"Ah! I was wrong!"

The miserable wail of the Ninth Dragon God suddenly rang out in the room, showing a warm scene of a loving mother and a filial son.