Chapter 986: Zhang Daohu's Story

Xiao Beigong stood up tremblingly: "Beigong...... Beigong ...... Hahaha! But what did Beigong bring me! Brothers and sisters? What are they! Daddy and mother? What did they do? The head of the family? Bullshit! They only knew how to bully me and detain me, and they never looked down on me! No one looked down on me! No one looked down on me!

"Other young masters have been taking pills to practice martial arts since they were young, and they have Qi Cultivation Pills and Jade Powder every month, but what about me? Since five years ago, when my little mother passed away, I have never seen the monthly case of silver! I have never seen the monthly case of silver! I don't want to study and practice martial arts hard, but I can't help it! When I was nine years old, I injured my fifth brother in the family competition, and I won in the ring in a dignified manner, but I was deducted from the reward, saying that I disregarded brotherhood and injured my brother! But what about him? Before me, he injured several brothers, who said that he was not? I wasn't allowed to be Beigong before, why do you want me to be Beigong now!"

Zhang Xiaoheng said coldly: "The fifth young master is the son of the head of the family, born to the master mother, orthodox descendant, what are you?"

"That's right! That's it! That's it! I'm fed up with this kind of face! Why should I avenge them? They all deserve it!" Xiao Beigong panted like a cow: "I just want to live now, I don't want to avenge them, what's wrong with me!"

"That's right, you're right. Zhang Xiaoheng's clothes were already dry, he wrapped the wound medicine in the wound, and when he touched the wound, his muscles contracted, but he didn't blink his eyes: "So you give up on yourself, and even desperately?" You said so much, it is nothing more than that your brothers and sisters are not good to you, your family is not good to you, and your family master is not good to you. But no matter how bad it is, you are still the North Palace of the Shang Clan, still the four generations of noble, and now, you are still the last North Palace. ”

"......" Xiao Beigong lowered his head and stiffened his neck: "What's the use of that?"

"Huh. Zhang Xiaoheng said coldly: "You said so much, do you want to hear my story?"

"Huh?" Xiao Beigong raised his head, his face full of puzzlement.

Zhang Xiaoheng recalled this Zhang Daohu's experience, and said slowly: "Fourteen years ago, I entered the Beigong family, without any cultivation, without any pills, and without half a martial arts, I was thrown into the Blood Dog Camp, do you know what the Blood Dog Camp is? ”

"I was six years old at the time, and there were five people and five dogs in that cage, and yes, we were treated as dogs...... The rules of the Blood Dog Battalion are that if you survive a person, you will be sent to the Knife Battalion, and if you pass the test, you can join the Knife Battalion, and if you survive a dog, you will be sent to the Police Dog Battalion, and I survived, so I was sent to the Knife Battalion. ”

"Even if it is sent to the war knife battalion, people like us have no Qi Cultivation Pill, and there is no martial arts to learn, each person only has one sword, but the war knife battalion of a hundred people only has food for fifty people every day, just like that, we were hungry and full for half a year, and finally someone couldn't help it, and the entire War Knife Battalion began to fight, we thought that if we killed others, we could eat enough...... But we were all wrong, that time, we only had ten men left, but we only had one full meal, and the next day, we made up ninety, and another hundred......"

"Later, everyone understood that if you want to eat every day, you have to kill people every day, every person per day, at least one person. ”

"......" Xiao Beigong was suffocated when he heard this, killing at least one person every day?

"A year later, I survived because our instructor was killed by me......" Zhang Xiaoheng recalled Zhang Daohu's memory, and his heart inevitably trembled, he also experienced the blood killing camp, but Moyu's blood killing camp was for cultivating talents, and this battle knife camp seemed to be happy to watch the children harm themselves: "Originally, because of me, our group of people all had to be executed, but Lord Beigong Po took a fancy to me, and he said that my martial arts might be higher than him, so he left me ......"

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaoheng's brows kept frowning, obviously, he didn't like this Zhang Daohu's outlook on life, he had lived in that environment since he was a child, and his concept was extremely distorted: "Following Lord Beigong Po, I got the pill and the martial arts, but for me, the most important thing is ...... It is possible to eat a full meal. ”

Xiao Beigong asked tremblingly, "You...... How is your martial arts better than that of the second uncle?"

Zhang Xiaoheng glanced at him and shook his head: "I think, I'm not as good as Lord Po, but if I and Lord Po are put in the same room to divide life and death, I will be the one who survives." ”

"......" Xiao Beigong was suffocated, this Zhang Daohu said so surely, there was no doubt at all, he was stating a fact, even if my martial arts skills are not as good as his, but I can survive. You must know that the person he is talking about is one of the two arms of the head of the Beigong family, Beigong Po and Beigong Phantom are the strongmen who have become the overlord of the Beigong family, they are all people with the best martial arts, but the man in front of him actually dares to say such a thing.

Zhang Xiaoheng said: "I don't care if you take revenge or not, who you are avenging, the reason why I rescued you is not only because you are the last Beigong, but also because, you said, you want to live." ”

Xiao Beigong knelt on the ground and was speechless for a long time: "But...... How am I going to live?"

"The weak, not entitled to choose the way to live. Zhang Xiaoheng said: "Our enemy is the Star Banner, if you surrender the Star Banner, they can't treat you as their own person, even if they don't kill you at this time, if they think of you one day, they will kill you with one sword." Beigong has been operating here for many years, although he is not dead, there are still many people who have avoided the killing of the Star Banner secretly, if you surrender, your surrender will have no meaning, but it will make many people who originally did not have to die show up for you and die for you, and the remnants of the Beigong family's forces are estimated to not be able to find trouble with the Star Banner, and will only target you. The Star Banner may kill you inexplicably, and the remnants of the North Palace will do everything possible to kill you, as a descendant, you are not a human being inside and out. ”

Xiao Beigong cried: "But...... My ancestor of the Beigong family, Beigong Xing, is also a general!"

Zhang Xiaoheng quickly flipped through the information of Beigong Xing in his mind, he closed his eyes, and opened them again for a while, and then he didn't say a word, and he was a violent "Ah!" at Xiao Beigong's head.

"Do you still have the face to compare yourself to your ancestors?" Zhang Xiaoheng said angrily: "The ancestor of Beigong is fundamentally different from you, his surrender is to fulfill his loyalty and righteousness, and defected to the Ming Lord, since then the Beigong family has soared, what about you?

"I ......" Xiao Beigong suddenly burst into tears: "Then what should I do?"

......

In the Proving Ground of Strength, the ghost bleed his nose and pressed his bruised face: "Hmph! What about the muscle trolls? I haven't been defeated yet! This Proving Ground of Strength is not difficult at all! You still want to deal with my ghost!"

Looking down, it turned out that the three muscle trolls were also beaten to the ground, and they were in the company of the three muscle minotaurs.

Who knew that at this time, "I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if I want to live from now on, leave to buy road money!" is the familiar line again, and the familiar formula, this time, three muscular bald men jumped out of the shadows, it is still a familiar taste, but this time it is human......