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Chapter 719: Old Maniac

In the northern region, in the fishing village of Beihai, Dong Yichen rowed the fishing boat back to the shore with helplessness on his face, and kept secretly scolding himself in his heart for being unlucky.

Not only did he not knock down a fish, but he hit a person, and looking at this old man, it was very abnormal, just kept looking at himself and smirking, sometimes showing a painful look on his wrinkled face.

"Yichen is back, who is this old man, is this your long-lost grandfather? Ha ha! The fishermen on the shore looked at Dong Yichen behind him and led an old man, joking at Dong Yichen.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's bad luck, this old man is crazy, alas......" Dong Yichen shook his head like a little adult.

"Old man, where is your home, I'll send you back, and you don't look like a rich man in this dress, alas!" Dong Yichen walked on the shore, passing by fishing boats one by one, and finally walked into a small courtyard.

The houses were a little shabby and disheveled, but they were cleanly kept, and the nets hung in the sun, and a trace of fishy smell wafted out of the courtyard.

"Old man, you are talking, you don't want to follow me all the time, let me tell you, my family can't afford to support you!" Dong Yichen saw that the old man kept smirking at him, as if he recognized himself, followed behind him, and spoke impatiently.

"Little rabbit, you're back, where is the fish!" Just as Dong Yichen walked to the door with the old man, a domineering voice sounded in Dong Yichen's ears, making Dong Yichen tremble.

"Uncle, I, I didn't catch a fish, but I did catch a person!" Dong Yichen, with a look of fear on his face, looked at a hideous-looking middle-aged man who came out of the courtyard.

"What? Didn't get it? Didn't you get it, you still have the fucking face to come back, don't you know that your sister is seriously ill and needs money to buy medicine? As soon as the middle-aged man heard that Dong Yichen hadn't caught a fish, the whole person became even more violent, lifted Dong Yichen up, and slapped Dong Yichen in the face.

The crisp sound of "popping ......" sounded, and Dong Yichen's somewhat thin body flew out upside down and crawled on the ground in embarrassment.

"Dad, don't beat the little brother, the little brother didn't mean it!" A little girl with a pale face came out of the dilapidated room, came to the feet of the middle-aged man, and prayed.

"Fuck off, I didn't catch a fish, what will I do to buy you medicine!" The middle-aged man treated the little girl a lot gently, but it was also relative to Dong Yichen, but he still pushed the little girl away.

"Hmph, bring this old immortal back, why do you still think my burden is not enough?" The middle-aged man, when he saw the old man who had been smirking at the door, he was angry in his heart, and walked in front of the old man, without thinking about it, he just kicked the old man hard.

"Uncle, don't be like this, I'll send him away later, and then go fishing, he's still very pitiful!" Dong Yichen saw the middle-aged man's actions and hurriedly spoke.

The old man he rescued looked extremely fragile, as if he could be knocked down by a gust of wind.

And his uncle, is a well-known bully in this village, he is lazy and lazy, and he fights when he is old, and all the money in the family and the money he has extorted over the years have also been sent to the casino in the town.

If it weren't for the fact that he had made a living by fishing all these years, Dong Yichen and this middle-aged man's daughter would have starved to death long ago.

Even so, the middle-aged man was not distressed at all, but often went home to blackmail Dong Yichen's fishing money to go to the casino.

Dong Yichen didn't give it, the middle-aged man beat Dong Yichen, punched and kicked, Dong Yichen is only eleven years old this year, there can be a middle-aged man's opponent, every time there is no middle-aged man after rummaging through the cabinet and leaving.

Dong Yichen's words did not play the slightest role in the middle-aged man, but aroused the ferocity of the middle-aged man, and the thick big feet kicked out fiercely, using ten percent of his strength.

"Bang ......" But in the next moment, Dong Yichen was dumbfounded, and his hateful middle-aged uncle flew out upside down like a kite.

And the old man, who looked like a candle in his last years, still stood there and smirked as if he was fine.

"What's the situation, is this old man a legendary immortal!" Although Dong Yichen was young, he had also heard that there were cultivators on the Tianyuan Continent, who could be invulnerable and fly away.

The middle-aged man had an incredible look on his face, and his whole life fell to the ground, and what was even more terrifying was that the leg he kicked on the old man's body seemed to be broken, and his entire lower body was twitching there as if he was not obeying.

"Immortals?" The middle-aged man's heart was full of fear, and his face showed a look of panic, but he didn't expect that his nephew would rescue a person casually, and he would be a fairy-like figure.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man rolled his eyes, showed a greedy look on his face, and looked at the old man.

But the old man didn't seem to see the middle-aged man, with a smirk on his face, and honestly walked behind Dong Yichen.

At this moment, Dong Yichen couldn't calm down anymore, thinking of the rumors of cultivators, the old man behind him was probably a big man, and when he thought that he had saved an amazing big man, Dong Yichen was excited.

"Yichen! Come on, come on! With a hint of a smile on his face, the middle-aged man limped up and said to Dong Yichen.

"Uncle...... Uncle...... What's wrong? Although Dong Yichen knew that there was a big man standing behind him, he was still instinctively afraid of middle-aged people, and he still stuttered a little when he spoke.

"It's uncle, I'm sorry for you all these years, in order to apologize, you see if this is good, uncle will pay for you to take you to the town to buy medicine and cure Yan'er's illness, okay!" The middle-aged man grinned his teeth, bursts of pain came from his legs, and his face was forcibly squeezed out, a smile that he thought was kind.

"Uh......" Although Dong Yichen is small, he is not stupid, and even has a maturity far beyond ordinary people.

Dong Yichen naturally knew that his uncle was thinking about something bad, but when he thought of his seriously ill sister, Dong Yichen gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, but nodded.

Seeing Dong Yichen nodding, the middle-aged man showed joy on his face, grabbed a pair of wooden sticks next to him, used them as crutches, slowly stood up, and said to the little girl behind him: "Qing'er, you stay at home by yourself, wait for me and your brother, go to the town to get you medicine, and your illness will be cured when you come back!" ”

The little girl, as if she didn't know her father, but after all, she was only a five or six-year-old child, and her heart was still very kind, so she nodded obediently at the middle-aged man and walked into the house step by step.