"Hey, isn't that your little cousin?"

Not far from Wu Pavilion, two girls, who were eleven or twelve years old, happened to pass by, and one of the girls suddenly picked up the female companion beside them.

The girl standing next to her, with bright eyes and white teeth, and she has bright and charming appearance. Under the lake-green training suit, her slender figure has begun to show her delicate curves. Although she looks a little immature, she can already see that she will definitely be an extremely outstanding beauty when she grows up in the future.

There was even more confidence between her eyebrows.

Looking in the direction pointed by my friend, sure enough, a familiar back was walking out with a slightly staggering pace.

"Ah. Xiaoyue, look, he seems to be injured and his hands are bleeding." The girl who spoke first suddenly exclaimed and covered her mouth and shouted.

A hint of panic flashed in the eyes of the girl named Xiaoyue. She couldn't help but take a step forward, then she seemed to remember something, her face changed, and she took it back with her foot.

"Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you? Come and see him. He is your little cousin. Didn't you be the best before?" Her female companion noticed her strangeness and said strangely.

"Let's go." Xiaoyue bit her lower lip and walked forward without looking back.

"Are we just ignore him?" The female companion was obviously a little confused about her attitude.

After a pause, Xiaoyue suddenly stopped, her slender shoulders trembled slightly, and she screamed suddenly, "I...I will never mind his business." After that, she ran away.

A drop of crystal tears fell into the air, shining with dazzling light under the sunlight.

The female companion was at a loss when she saw Xiaoyue running away, and hurriedly chased after her, shouting, "Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue..."

Zhuang Yi, not far away, suddenly stopped and turned his head in confusion, "I seem to hear Xiaoyue's name." Looking back, the entire playground was empty and no one saw it.

He shook his head with a self-deprecating feeling, "Xiaoyue, that little girl, I'm afraid she hates me to death, how could it appear in front of me?" Thinking of this, he continued to walk forward.

"Xiaoyi..." A faint voice cut off Yue Niang's throat and turned into a hurry and distressing voice, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Zhuang Yi felt a flash of flowers in front of him, and a white shadow flashed. Yue Niang, who was still ten meters away, had already appeared in front of him. The speed was so fast that it was incredible.

He couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, staring at Yue Niang's familiar face, as if he didn't know her.

Yue Niang carefully tore it apart. The blood-soaked cloth bandaged on his forearm revealed the bloody wound inside. A strong burnt smell surged into her nose.

A hint of shock and anger passed by her eyes. The face of Yun Danfengqing, who was usually indifferent to heartache, had long been replaced by heartache. "Who did it?" The slightly hoarse voice contained endless anger.

Suddenly, Zhuang Yi's body lightened, and the scenery in front of him quickly passed by. In the blink of an eye, the person had already arrived inside the house.

Yue Niang quickly took out the medicine box. She first fed a basin of clean water, washed away the blood stains from Zhuang Yi's wound, then applied medicine, and then bandaged it carefully.

"You can't see water before the wound heals, and you can't exert force. In the future, don't go out in the morning. You have to practice qigong and practice at home. I will help you change the medicine once a day..."

Zhuang Yi silently listened to her careful instructions, looked at the red blood stain on her clothes, and suddenly his nose felt a little sour.

In this world, nominal parents, nominal parents, no longer care about him and take care of him without reservation, like Aunt Yue.

Looking at his red eyes, Yue Niang misunderstood. She said softly, "If it hurts, just cry."

Zhuang Yi shook his head and said nothing.

After a while of silence, Yue Niang suddenly said, "Tell Aunt Yue, who injured you?"

Zhuang Yi was silent.

Looking at the perseverance reflected on his tender face, the firmness transmitted from his tight pursed lips, and the unconcealed hatred in his eyes, Yue Niang suddenly understood.

He wants to take revenge himself, but not to use it.

A sigh sounded in my heart, for a moment, I don’t know if it should be sad or relieved.

"Aunt Yue." Zhuang Yi finally started speaking. He looked her in the eyes and said firmly, "Please teach me martial arts."

A trace of dazedness appeared in Yue Niang's eyes, as if some distant memories were evoked. For a moment, I forgot to answer Zhuang Yi's request.

After a moment of rushing, Zhuang Yi knelt in front of her, "Please help from Aunt Yue."

Yue Niang woke up in shock and quickly helped him up, "Get up quickly."

After he stood up, she sighed slightly and looked out the window, "If it weren't for your parents' in, Long'er and I would have been on the streets long ago. Your family was our benefactor."

Zhuang Yi didn't have much impression of this matter. He didn't have many memories of inheriting this body. He only knew that Yue Niang and her daughter were not from the banker. It turned out that it was taken in by his parents.

"At that time, your mother was taken away, but I couldn't help with anything. I always felt very guilty... Later, your father, because of the blows one after another, changed his personality. You suffered a lot of suffering with him. I was always an outsider and it was hard to interfere in your family affairs."

"Two years ago, your father disappeared outside, you were at the banker, lost your last support, and was bullied, but I...I couldn't help you..."

Speaking of this, tears flashed in Aunt Yue's eyes, "I am too selfish and I just want to be safe with Long'er..."

"No." Zhuang Yi suddenly interrupted her, "I know that you are really good to me. If you weren't for you, I would have been unable to stay in the dealer. If you conceal your strength, you must have your difficulties."

Looking at Zhuang Yi's sincere gaze, Yue Niang was moved and her heart became firm.

"From now on, I will not let you be bullied any more. I will teach you profound martial arts so that those who bully you will never dare to look down on you."

After leaving Zhuang Yi's house, Yue Niang's mood gradually calmed down, and her face returned to the coldness of the past, and a hint of chill passed by her eyes.

Xiaoyi was injured by the Fire Spirit and could injure people through weapons, at least with the ability to cultivate a martial arts or above.

Xiao Yi has a special identity as a dealer, and only Xiao Yi's grandfather and father's opponent is Xiao Yi's grandfather and father. In addition, he has the Fierce Fire, and his identity is self-evident...

"Zhuang Fan..."

After Aunt Yue left, Zhuang Yi sat cross-legged on the bed and was breathing. Aunt Yue promised him to teach him martial arts and let him put down the big stone in his heart.

Although he is a real warrior now, there is a huge difference between practicing martial arts and not practicing martial arts.

With his current strength, it is not a big problem to deal with three or five adults. No matter how many people there are, there is no way. However, if you practice martial arts, it is completely different. It will be very easy to knock down ten or eight adults.

His mind was completely immersed in a mysterious state, and Zhuang Yi was completely unaware of it, and a trace of abnormality appeared on his body.
Chapter completed!