Part 2: The Millennial Covenant

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Hunch, hold your head, bend your knees, and close your eyes!

The boy's movements were extremely skillful, and it was clear that this was not the first time he had done so. He contracted tightly into a sphere shape www.biquge.info his body instincts and past experiences told him that doing so would minimize the pain.

"Bang Bang !!"

Almost in the next moment, more than a dozen fists had already slammed into the boy's body, and his originally ragged clothes were immediately torn, and suddenly dark blue scars were revealed from his arms and back.

These dark blue scars should have existed for a long time, and now there are signs of dissolving, but as the dozen or so fists smashed indiscriminately, the bruises began to turn purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, another foot kicked directly over and kicked him directly on the head, but fortunately, the boy's arms kept protecting his head, so he only felt a heart-piercing pain from his arm, and his head was fine.

However, after this heavy kick, he could no longer maintain the balance of his body, and rolled on the ground like an orange that had fallen to the ground in a big circle, and his blood was dripping on the ground.

"Rubbish! You can't do anything! A slightly immature voice sounded, but the tone was fierce.

The boy didn't dare to refute, because the boy who spoke was called Deou! He also has an identity that he will never be able to reach, a follower!

He didn't know what a follower was, but once after seeing this young man kill an adult directly in front of countless people without anyone daring to hold him responsible, he vaguely seemed to understand that a follower is an existence that can kill people at will without being punished.

"Smack!"

Someone reached over and kicked the boy's elbow horizontally, and the heart-piercing pain hit the boy's nerves again and again, but the boy still didn't say a word, and he didn't have any intention of resisting.

At the beginning, the adult was refuted by Deou...... And he died!

Five minutes passed, and the boy could no longer remember how many punches and kicks he had received, he could only feel his breathing getting heavier and heavier, his eyes getting more and more blurry, and the fierce laughter of the children of his age around him, which made his heart colder and colder when it fell into his ears.

"Forget it, this fool's family has finally walked out of a follower, although he has been missing for seven or eight years, there is no guarantee that he will not come back, killing him will only add to the trouble!" Deou said in an old-fashioned manner, without looking at his appearance, it was hard to believe that this was just a teenager who was only about twelve years old.

The fists that rained down finally stopped.

The children surrounding the boy didn't even breathe, and they were obviously in excellent physical condition.

"Let's go! Don't make my big cousin wait! ”

Deou said with half-squinted eyes, watching those children quickly surround him with a respectful face, and he couldn't help but feel a little secretly proud in his heart.

He learned this action from his eldest cousin, and he was shocked at that time, thinking that this expression was too lethal! So he always uses this expression from time to time to deter the children who hug him.

Soon, De'ou was gone, and the boy was on the ground for nearly twenty minutes before he staggered to his feet.

The boy did not have a name, or he had a name, but it was deliberately ignored, and almost everyone called him a fool except for his mother and father and his little sister calling him by name.

He is indeed very stupid, there are always faults in his memory, such as being beaten just now, maybe he will completely forget it after a few minutes, and then he will be slapped by someone, and maybe even the next second, he can't remember who he was fanned by.

This situation makes it possible for anyone to bully him.

But for some reason, the fool didn't forget his mother, maybe he was the one who gave birth to him after all, it was a kind of induction in his bones. And Deou, he didn't forget, maybe he was shocked by the bloody scene he saw Deou killing, so he always remembered Deou's name and the fear he brought to himself.

At this time, the boy stood up, he looked around in confusion, and it was not long before he chose a random direction and staggered away.

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"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock on the door, which was made of wood, but the color was green, and this green did not look like it was painted, as if it were born.

"The door is not bolted...... Come in......"

Inside, a man's tired voice was heard.

The door opened, and an old woman who looked like an aunt led the boy in, and then pushed the boy in front of the man, and said bluntly: "Where are the gas beads?" ”

"On the table, take it yourself......"

The man sighed, then stretched out his right palm, touched the boy's bruised arm with some regret, and said, "Does it hurt?" ”

The boy grinned and said, "It hurts...... Who are you? Do you know where my mom is? ”

"Silly boy...... I'm your dad! The man seemed happy and said with a smile.

Seeing the man laugh, the boy laughed too, and for some reason, he felt that his body suddenly didn't hurt so much.

The old woman who looked like an aunt tossed the green biogas beads she picked up from the table, showed a satisfied smile, glanced at the boy, but couldn't help but say: "Don't talk about it, I say, Ye Yongfan, don't let him run around if you kid is stupid, I suggest that you just lock it up, you have to waste a biogas bead almost every day, why bother!" ”

Ye Yongfan kept a smile as always, his face didn't turn for a moment, and he said lightly: "He is my son, not an animal!" ”

The aunt rolled her eyes and said, "If you have it, you can ...... Your Ye family, you were defeated and poor by him...... A methane bead takes four hours to collect, you and your daughter-in-law collect four a day, meet the swamp demon, and there is no harvest even for half a month, you waste more than ten or twenty for him a month, and you are born in this misty swamp from a top household to an intermediate household, it is really ......"

"My son is going to recuperate and rest......" Ye Yongfan interrupted.

The old woman was speechless, pursed her lips, and left.

As soon as the aunt and the old woman left, Ye Yongfan's eyes fell back on the boy, and said with a smile: "This Aunt Cassie, there is nothing wrong, but I can't see that the people around me are better than her, I heard that her son has been poisoned by the swamp demon, and she will have to take care of him at home for a long time in the future, I suggest that I lock you up, I must be afraid that others will get this cheap ......"

The boy looked dazed, as if he didn't understand.

Ye Yongfan seemed to have long been used to it, and after touching the boy's head, he said with a smile: "Can you learn from Aunt Cassie in the future...... Come...... I'll give you the medicine first......"

"Oooh......"

The boy nodded.

Ye Yongfan suddenly turned around to get the medicine, but there seemed to be something in his armpits, and after a closer look, he actually didn't have legs, but walked with his arms on two green logs.

His body is a little thin, his face is upright, he is not very old, he looks like he is thirty-seven or eighteen, but there is a calm aura all over his body, obviously Ye Yongfan's heart is extremely good.

He took the medicine and applied it to the boy's bruises, and soon the door opened again.

Then, a woman with a somewhat messy hair but elegant temperament walked in with a little girl with a crossbow arrow behind her back.

(To be continued.) )