Chapter 2 Bimonth

The sudden appearance of Yingri made the young man in white move slightly. When he saw the person clearly, a strong disdain appeared on the young man's face.

"Who do I think it is? It turns out that there are a few big wastes in Peitung City that can't even condense martial arts. Why do you have any problem with such big eyes?"

Ying Ri glared at the young man in front of him without saying a word. The little face distorted by anger reveals strong resentment and unwillingness. Turning around to help his seriously injured and twitching father lying on the ground, he pulled up his right hand and put it on his shoulder, and squeezed out five words from his little mouth clenched teeth: "Father, let's go."

"Go? Did you hit me and want to leave like this? Stop it for me." The young man waved to the entourage next to him and immediately ran out several people to surround Yingri and his son.

"What on earth do you want?"

"What do you want? Don't forget that your father still owes me more than 10 million gold coins. In my eyes, you don't even deserve the name dog. If your father hadn't refused to cooperate with my Chen family, but would have blocked my Chen family's wealth everywhere, causing my Chen family to suffer huge losses, and would not have fallen to what it is today. If you want me to let you go, you can kneel here and kowtow to me three times in front of everyone. I won't care about you two wastes today. The young man folded the fan with his hand and pointed to the ground, and his face was full of jokes.

"If you want me to do that dirty business with the Chen family, I... I won't agree even if I die." Leaning against Ying Ri's body, Yan Qingling was covered with injuries and said feebly at this time.

"Hmm, what is dirty business? A pedantic waste." The young man glanced at Yan Qingling, curled his mouth, and looked up at the sky with a guilty heart.

"So, it's your Chen family that has reduced my family to this level today?" Staring at the smiling young man in front of him, the angry flame burning in his dark eyes seemed to burn out the young man in front of him.

"Well, what can you do now? Do you kneel or not? If you don't kneel, you don't want to walk out of this street today." Not wanting to be more entangled on this topic, the young man waved a folding fan in his hand, and an attendant standing next to him immediately put his hand on Yingri's shoulder, as if he was afraid of being escaped by the two in an instant.

"Kneel down to your parents, you don't have the right to let me bend my knees in front of you, even if I die!" In a resolute tone, he swore the last trace of dignity in his heart. Ying Ri helped his father straighten his waist, looked ahead without squinting, and stood in the crowd.

"If the young master asks you to kneel, kneel for me, kneel down, kneel for me..."

The young man looked at the entourage standing behind Yingri, and the entourage immediately understood, raised his foot and kicked Yingri's knee joint.

'You can't kneel, I can't kneel!' Ying Ri repeatedly told himself in his heart that this was the last trace of dignity in his life. If he knelt down, he might no longer have the courage to support himself to live.

"Too much bullying! The secret of the palm of Jingtao - the waves are endless.

A cyan figure flew obliquely from the crowd, hit the left shoulder of the follower behind him, and immediately bombarded the follower out and hit the proud young man in white with a folding fan. The two fell to the ground fiercely and looked extremely embarrassed.

"Brother Yingri, Uncle Qingling, are you all right? Yuanli, don't go too much. This is my family's territory. It's not your turn to come here to be wild. The young man in blue standing beside Yingri, with a young face and a look of worry, turned his head and looked angrily at the young man in white who fell on the ground, clenching his little fists tightly.

The young man in white got up awkwardly and pointed to the young figure in front of him with a folding fan and scolded angrily: "Bastard, bastard, how dare you make me so embarrassed? In response to the question, how dare you do something to attack my people! You all give it to me."

Since childhood, Yuanli has been domineering everywhere by relying on his grandfather as the captain of the Yuning Palace. How could he have suffered such humiliation? He didn't think that today he was not only asked to make a dog eat shit in front of everyone, but also criticized. At that moment, he became angry and immediately ordered his entourage to rush forward to follow the question.

"Don't be afraid of death, come on." The light fog-like martial power surrounded the body, and the shocking palms were ready to go. The followers saw each other, and no one dared to take a step forward. These followers usually only fight against people's power. In front of the famous talented teenagers in Peitungsten City, no one can show the courage to face them.

"It's all a bunch of useless things! Yan Ying asked, you wait for me, and I will go back and tell my grandfather that you will look good in the future. Why are you standing there? Why don't you go back with me? Seeing that none of the attendants dared to answer the question, Yuanli scolded the attendants. After saying such a sentence, he turned around and was about to leave.

The day, who had been silent, said this sentence word by word from the mouth that clenched his teeth when the circle was about to leave immediately:

"I, Yan Yingri, swore here on that day that if I gain power one day, I will get justice from the Chen family for my family, a thousand times, ten thousand times!"

Hearing this, Yuanli, who was about to leave, stopped, turned his head and laughed, and then said to Ying Ri in a contemptuous tone, "It's up to you? Hahaha, okay, I'll wait for you big loser to get your justice back, haha, joke, joke."

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Looking at the father lying with scars and the mother crying by the bed, he stood in front of the bed, like thousands of needles pricking, in pain.

Holding his father's hand tightly, his trembling body suddenly knelt down in front of the bed.

"Dad, mother, the child is incompetent, the child is unfilial..."

The rough hand raised with difficulty and stroked the childish little face in front of him. At this time, tears quietly fell on Yan Qingling's face.

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Late night, in the woods outside the city.

"Brother Yingri, are you still angry about today's events?"

Next to a pile of fire bonfires, he was still sitting on a stone in blue and picking up the wood in the bonfire with his hand branches.

Ying Ri lay on a Qinggang stone, staring at the two round and big moons in the sky, took a deep breath, and exhaled again.

"Brother, do you remember the time when we made a sink to catch small fish in the stream outside the forest, chased rabbits and dug out bird nests in the woods when we were young?" Ying asked to get up, went to Ying Ri and lay down, looked at the sky with infinite memories and said.

"Remember, that was the happiest time I have ever lived. There was no worry or pain. How good it would be if I could live that kind of life all the time. Over the past few years, I have been trying to prove that I am not a useless waste, but no matter how hard I try, people just can't agree with me. Is it because I was born with the blockage of meridians? I hate it so much. I hate why God let my father encounter that kind of thing. I hate it even more. I hate why God gave me such useless skin. God, why did you do this to me?

He roared at the sky again. The two brothers lay quietly on the Qinggang stone without saying a word until they fell asleep.

Two moons hanging in the sky, starry sky, a beautiful and delicious starry night.

Night, it's almost early morning. The two sleeping brothers did not notice the beautiful sky above their heads at all. At this time, an unprecedented or perhaps unprecedented change was taking place.

Thirty-two twinkling stars are gradually arranged into a sword-shaped pattern, with the tip of the sword down and standing upright in the middle of the two moons. At this time, the color of the two moon is slowly changing, gradually changing from bright white to dark blood red, as if the sky is looking at everything that happens on this continent with a pair of blood-red eyes!

On a towering tree not far from the two, a charming woman in a sparrow-patterned red robe, with straight red hair to her waist, crossed her hands against the trunk of the tree, standing meditatively. Suddenly opened his eyes, looked up at the scene in the sky, and muttered, "Is it time? The long wait, this day has finally come, huh? What is the sword-shaped star array in the middle? Doubt." At this time, an energy whirlpool slowly appeared behind the woman's back. The figure flashed, and the woman's figure disappeared into the whirlpool. After a shaking, the whirlpool disappeared, as if nothing had ever existed here.

Surely, the two moon shed tears, and the sword star spit out the rainbow. Three rays of light, two red and one white, shot into the body of the sun at the same time, and the starry sky vision immediately disappeared, as if nothing had happened just now.

The night is still silent. Suddenly, there was a howling, cutting through the earth and the night sky.

"Ah~~~~."

It was the day that was originally sleeping that made a miserable howling.

Hearing this howling, Ying Yue woke up and looked at the sun rolling down on the grass in front of him with a dull face.

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. Brother Yingri, say something, and say something to me quickly. Looking at Ying Ri struggling on the ground, he reacted and walked quickly to Ying Ri with a frightened face.

At this time, the grass around Yingri, one, two, seems to have been cut by a sharp weapon, blocking the waist and broken; three, four, more and more, more.

The answer that was about to approach was suppressed a few steps back by the horrible breath from the sun.

Then, the transparent sword spirit visible to the naked eye, accompanied by another roar of Yingri, rushed out of Yingri's body.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~."

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, don't scare me." Yingwen was so anxious that tears rolled around his eyes, but the pressure of Yingri's breath was too great to get close at all.

Where the sword spirit passed, the trees broke one by one and fell to the ground. At this time, the skin on his body was being broken by sword gas, and his body was full of blood and struggling painfully.

"Go, answer the question, go quickly, it's too late if you don't go, ah~~~~~~~~."

With the roar of the sun, a stronger sword spirit swept out again than the last wave.

"Brother Yingri, wait for me, wait for me, I'll call my father, father, father..." The helpless questioning turned and ran towards Peitung City. Brother Yingri, I want to find my father to save Brother Yingri. Brother, don't be fine, don't be fine.