The strong from the wild

Hu Tutu's forehead was covered with blood and flesh.

The bright red blood flowed out, dyed the bluestone floor red, and was washed away by the heavy rain.

Boom!Boom!thump...

Hu Tutu's eyes were blurred with tears, and his forehead slammed on the ground.

After a long time, Hu Tutu stopped kowtowing, but still knelt on the ground, refusing to get up.

Tanlang hid under the eaves to avoid the rain, staring blankly at Hu Tutu and Liu Yi, its immature heart was full of daydreams.Although Tanlang has a high IQ, but is still young, he can't understand Hu Tutu and Liu Yi's mood at the moment.

"Little fat, you are crazy enough, get up! If you kneel again, I can only kneel here with you."

Liu Yi grabbed Hu Tutu and waved his hand to perform a water-avoiding tactic to block the rain for Hu Tutu.

But Liu Yi himself was exposed to the downpour, despite the icy cold rain hitting his face and body...

The corpses in the courtyard were lying on the ground in disorder.

The icy cold rain blurred Liu Yi's eyes, and he suddenly felt emotional, "Hu Tutu's vengeance has been avenged, but my enemy, Liu Yi, is still living in the Holy Fire Demon Sect, happy and happy..."

"Brother Yi!"

Hu Tutu touched the back of his head and said, "I want to go home and meet my father."

"Let's go."

Liu Yi shook his head vigorously, shaking off the rain all over his face, suppressed the emotions in his heart, turned and walked out the door, "I will go back with you, I remember the first time we ate sweet potatoes in the foreign affairs hall, you said that you would treat me to eat Your bacon..."

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Sifeng County, Shuanghe Town.

Hu Tutu's house had been burned down by Fan's family long ago.

Only a newly built thatched hut remained, washed by the violent wind and rain, crumbling.

The thatch of the roof has long been blown away by the strong wind.

The torrential rain washes over the hut unscrupulously.

An old farmer over fifty years old curled up on the bed.With a thin face, only skin and bones left, he stared helplessly at the pile of sweet potatoes in the corner...

"Father Hu, don't stay in this thatched hut, go to my house to rest. Anyway, your son has become an inner disciple of the Yuxi Sect, and he will definitely return home..."

A stout peasant man was sitting on the beam in the rain, repairing the thatched hut for Father Hu.

"No problem, no problem."

Father Hu huddled under the quilt, gasping for breath, "I am strong and strong, so I don't need to trouble you. Besides, if I don't guard here, my family Hu Tutu won't be able to find me when he comes back, he will definitely be frightened..."

Ugh!

The farmer sighed and continued to repair the thatched hut, complaining all over his mouth: "It's the damned Fan's family who are the ones who are rich and unkind, and those who are evil! If I get rich one day, I will be the first to take the knife against his Fan family..."

"Cheng Dazhuang, keep your voice down!"

Papa Hu's face turned pale with fright, and he mustered up his strength to say, "If someone hears it, tell the Fan family, and you won't be able to walk around."

Knock knock knock!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Whoops!

Cheng Dazhuang thought that someone was eavesdropping, so he fell off the beam in fright, lying on the wet mud floor, slapped himself in the face with his hand, and cursed to himself: "I'll kill you crow!" Mouth, I let you talk nonsense, let you talk nonsense..."

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

Cheng Dazhuang looked up and was immediately stunned.

"Fatty Tu! Why don't you stay in the Yuxi Sect to practice well? What are you doing when you come back? If you succeed in cultivation, that's fine. The key is that you are not good at learning, and you can't even beat the servants of the Fan family. When you come back, you will inevitably be beaten! "

Cheng Dazhuang jumped three feet, got up from the ground, ran to the door and shouted, "Hurry up! Don't stay in Sifeng County! Your father will be taken care of by me, so don't worry about it."

After all, Cheng Dazhuang pushed Hu Tutu hard, trying to push Hu Tutu out of the door, but his palm seemed to be pushing on a rock.Cheng Dazhuang exerted all his strength, but Hu Tutu remained motionless.

"The Fan family... is gone."

Hu Tutu supported Cheng Dazhuang, walked into the room, sat beside Father Hu's bed, and explained in detail about the destruction of the Fan family today.

"Finally revenge! Finally revenge!"

Father Hu hugged Hu Tutu tightly, howling and crying, with tears running down his face, he shouted heartbreakingly: "Heaven has eyes...heaven has eyes! I didn't expect that I, Hu Tutu, could wait for revenge!" This day of hatred!"

Hu Tutu hugged Papa Hu tightly, and the father and son cried together. After crying for a long while, he said that Liu Yi taught him a peerless magical skill, so that he could take revenge...

"It turned out that Mr. En drove here!"

At this time, Father Hu came back to his senses, quickly wiped away the tears on his face, struggled to get out of bed, and thanked Liu Yi.

Liu Yi quickly supported him, bowed his hands politely, and said, "Hu Tutu and I love brothers, and this is all my duty."

"Brother Yi."

Hu Tutu looked at Liu Yi, and stretched out his hand, "Do you have healing pills, give me one quickly, it's important to heal my father's injuries first."

Snapped!Snapped!

Hu Tutu didn't know where the strength came from, so he slapped Hu Tutu's face with one hand and another with his backhand, and roared furiously: "You bastard! Your benefactor passed on your peerless miraculous skills, and his kindness to you is as great as a mountain. Our family will never be able to repay you. You still have the face to beg for pills, I beat you to death..."

"Father! Brother Yi's kindness to me is as great as a mountain. My life is his. A healing pill is nothing."

While talking, Hu Tutu dodged and hid, but he thought in his heart: "You call me a ****, so what are you?"

"From now on, you will stay with your benefactor wholeheartedly. If you do something to be sorry for your benefactor, I will take your skin off!"

Father Hu reprimanded Hu Tutu a few more words, then smiled, looked at Liu Yi, and said, "Grandmother! If Hu Tutu commits any crimes in the future, you can just beat me! If you don't beat him, you can't succeed, stick Talent comes out of the bottom..."

The old farmers in the mountains are the most loyal and loyal, and they also know how to repay kindness.

Father Hu seems to be scolding Hu Tutu, but in fact he is very happy in his heart, thinking over and over again this sentence: "My son is promising... My son is promising... As the saying goes, one person attains the Tao, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. Heaven is full of grace , Dige Fangyuan, at first glance, it looks like a dragon and a phoenix among people, my son will definitely be brilliant if he follows him!"

Liu Yi and Hu Tutu stayed in the village for a day, gave Papa Hu a elixir, took out some silver to help the villagers, and then took Papa Hu together to fly to the Yuxi School.

Gu Yueseng, a master of Daning Temple, will come to the wild land to seek revenge sooner or later, if Father Hu stays in Sifeng County, he is afraid that something will happen unexpectedly and cause some trouble.

The dragon pattern sword manifested into a slender sword light and flew over Longchang County.

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Within Longchang County.

The real tiger minion is wearing a bamboo hat and a coir raincoat, with patches of dried blood hanging on the coir coir raincoat, standing in a quiet corner, looking at the sky without blinking.

Suddenly, a six-foot sword light was reflected in the eyes of the real tiger minion.

"Hahahahaha... my dear son-in-law! My dear son-in-law is back! I have been waiting for four months! When my son-in-law came back last time, I fainted from an old injury. This time, no matter what, I can’t fall again down..."

The gangster laughs until he is sad, and becomes mad with anger.

Trembling, he stretched out his hand, took out a few pills, threw them into his mouth, and shouted: "Old Sui Han, you killed my eldest brother Yunwen Daoist! Kill all my brothers! If I don't eat your flesh and blood, Gnaw your bones and swear not to be human!"

puff!

A mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth of the real minion.

Wiping the blood on his chest, the real tiger minion took out a bright red blood cell from his sleeve, held it in both hands, rubbed it lightly for a while, then stepped on the scimitar, and flew towards the gate of Yuxi faction.

While flying, the minion's old injury relapsed.

His eyes, ears, nose, mouth and seven orifices were bleeding, and his eyes were covered with a layer of blood, which blurred the sight of the real minion. He only looked for the Yuxi sect's mountain gate, and galloped with all his might...