"Being approached by those debt collectors is also very disappointing. I almost don't dare to go home. I only dare to come back today because it's too late. They also know that Qidu City is not safe these days and they dare not go out casually.
If they find me, I will get a beating.
I had a close call three days ago because they said they were going to sell my whole body. I was driven crazy and stabbed two people with a dagger before I escaped. "
"Where were you caught by them three days ago?"
"In the rookie area ten kilometers away, I pick up trash there. Because there is a large population, everyone is watching me being beaten, so they don't dare to be too aggressive."
"There must be a lot of injuries on the body."
Taixu's silence is his acquiescence. There was a lingering look of loneliness in his lowered eyes.
He withdrew his injured hand and sat alone on the sofa next to him, his face slightly lowered as if he was deep in thought.
"You are my savior, you are truly a hero! I have exhausted all the luck in my life to meet you."
He muttered to himself without even looking at his savior.
"You are so powerful, can you accept me as your disciple? It is said that when the city of gold, silver and iron came to Guangming City, countless demons of unknown origin also fell from the sky, and they were scattered throughout the Liuli Kingdom to cause chaos.
You are full of righteousness, you must be a hero who goes around killing these monsters, right?
I also hope to be as powerful as you and have the strength to protect many weak people like me. "
Feng Yu was slightly stunned, a little shocked.
Those words were spoken in a heavy voice, looking so calm and serious.
He suddenly remembered that there once was an infant spirit named Xiaofeng, who vowed to reincarnate and follow him to save all sentient beings.
"Go pack your things and I'll take you away."
Taixu was surprised. He raised his head and stared blankly at the person standing in front of him. His eyes were bright because he saw hope.
A hand was placed on his right shoulder, and this hand emitted a brilliant golden light.
The healing power of Hunyuan Divine Light was like a clear stream, pouring into his body, soothing the pain on his body.
The human boy's whole body glowed faintly, shrouded in divine light. Even the dirt stained on his clothes dissipated, and he looked as pure as a lotus flower.
After the hand on his shoulder left, he rolled up the long sleeve of one arm and found that all the previous scars and bruises had disappeared.
He lifted up his shirt and looked at his stomach. The footprints that were so painful that his intestines were almost knotted were gone.
Unbearable joy bloomed on his face, he had not been so happy for a long time.
Feng Yu watched his reaction quietly, taking in his smiling expression, and felt that this young man was very simple.
"Go and pack your things."
As if he did not hear the urging, Taixu bent down to his knees and said excitedly and sincerely:
"Then from now on, I will call you Master.
Please master, please bow down to me three times! "
Then, he kowtowed three times on the floor.
Feng Yu was slightly stunned. He couldn't react to this situation. He didn't expect that he would accept a disciple in such a confused way.
Taixu got up and went to his room to pack his things.
"Haha, he is quite smart. He will accept you as his disciple first. I guess that is why he invited you here."
The demon king's words came from the palm of his right hand.
"He said to protect the weak like me!"
Fengyu walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down. There was a depressed look in his eyes that no one could understand, but his tone was as usual, "But I don't know how many times I have died."
"Protecting the weak does require a very tenacious vitality, otherwise it will not be enough to die."
The demon king appears as a red eye on the host's face.
Suddenly he heard the sound of wind in his ears, Fengyu turned his head and looked out the window.
The fist hit the face and sent the body flying, but it happened in an instant.
Until the front was embedded in the wall, the only thing he could react to was that he was suddenly hit.
A foot was stepped on the back of the head and pressed hard into the sunken wall.
Taixu ran out of the room in a panic. Before he could see clearly what happened, he felt that his flying body was sucked away by a strong force, and his neck was tightly held by a hand.
“Protecting the weak does require a very tenacious vitality, otherwise you will die even if you don’t even have enough fights.
As far as I know, you can withstand beatings very well, and you need to teach new disciples to be like you. "
The back of the head was stepped on four times by the foot wearing leather shoes. Fengyu's face was completely buried in the wall of the cave, and he didn't know what his expression was.
The human boy's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, his face was flushed, and he could hardly breathe. His two legs in the air were making kicking movements.
An illusory figure emerged from behind the host. The moment it rushed out, a hand grabbed its neck. This was because the free movement was seen through in advance and could be controlled in less than a second.
The power flowing from that hand made the bound figure unable to move.
"Glen, I'm very angry right now, and you want to hit me. I've tried my best to hold back and not crush you."
This young and cold voice is the fighting Buddha, appearing in the image of Sun Qitian, wearing a platinum suit and having slightly long blond hair.
He was hanging in mid-air, his slender left leg stepped Fengyu into the wall, and his left and right hands were holding the human boy and the demon king respectively.
"Let me ask you, where is Ao Bing?" This was his purpose of finding Fengyu.
"I have no idea……"
Struggling to resist the pressure behind him, the young hero king just raised his head a little, and immediately sank deep into the wall with a "bang".
Blood spurted out, staining the white and gold trouser legs red.
The polished shoes of Sun Wukong, the victorious Buddha, are painted in enchanting scarlet.
"My protector saw you disappear into the cave with Dragon God Qingli. I interrogated Qingli and she said she didn't know where Ao Bing was. Don't you know either?"
He kicked Fengyu down again, causing blood to fly out from Fengyu's head. He knew that the seeds in his iron-clad head would not explode. He seemed to show no mercy at all in the fight.
"I have no idea……"
When he saw this man frowning with murderous aura all over his body, Taixu was thrown away. He hit a wall hard and fell to the ground before fainting.
"I don't know, right? Can you say it again? Leng Xian'er is a half-demon, right? She killed three monsters in the mysterious city, who gave her the power?
As soon as I have the thought of executing her on the spot, my protector will immediately execute it. Besides, she has been controlled by my protector.
Ramo, Jialan and Arjuna are all by my side. Do you think they will save that girl? "
Feng Yu couldn't bear it anymore, and his whole body erupted with a warm and brilliant golden light.
The infinitely powerful Hunyuan Divine Light, the dazzling Fighting Victory Buddha narrowed his eyes, and the human head under his feet began to have the strength to resist, and his feet were grabbed by the two hands that stretched back.
The illusory form of Demon King Gren disappeared.
"Leng Xian'er... where is she?"
Golden light burst out from the grasping hands with lightning-like shape and speed.
When the flash of light came, his feet felt paralyzed by electric shock. The body of Douzhan Saint Buddha jumped back and opened a distance of two or three meters from the young hero king embedded in the wall.
He moved his face to dodge, avoiding the punches thrown at him, and exchanged a few blows with Feng Yu who was in front of him in an instant.
Fists hit each other, causing the space to vibrate, the house to tremble, and various furniture toppling to the ground.
Two forces burst out from the fist and attacked, knocking both sides back.
Their feet stepped on the wall and they pushed forward, causing wind and dust to form circles under their feet.
The high-speed attack, which only took a few hundredths of a second, caused a delay, and the fists seemed to be avoided by the combatants.
The room was filled with fierce murderous aura.
The moment the two people's positions crossed, the Ruyi Golden Rod was swung out.
The key factors to victory in a fight are speed and strength.
Fengyu was hit with a stick in front of him, smashed the window and flew outside. His whole body smashed directly into the wall of the building and turned into blood.
He was embedded in the wall more than three meters deep, silent and motionless, as if he was dead.
Sun Wukong, the victorious Buddha, hung in the air, staring at the bloody figure, and saw that the face was ashen.
"Where is Ao Bing? My patience is limited."
One end of the golden cudgel transformed into a sharp spear, and the body of the cudgel was held in the hands of the Victorious Buddha, ready to be fired at any time.
He frowned deeply, because if Feng Yu didn't tell him, he might beat him to death.
He couldn't help but wonder what kind of thoughts could make the young hero king remain silent.
"What benefits has Qingli given you? To allow you to protect her rebellious apprentice like this?"
(End of chapter)
