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Chapter 890: Lonely Island(1/2)

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and all evil spirits dare not approach it.

This is a line of thought.

But for some reason, the light emitted by the Buddha became dimmer and darker, and the monsters in the darkness were getting closer and closer.

The couple looked serious and still had no fear.

Many monks like him appeared around him and killed the monsters in the dark.

They are believers of Buddha and do not allow any monsters to approach Buddha. If they want to get close to Buddha, they can only step over them.

The Buddha was watching him behind their backs.

The battle in the sky has begun.

It was as long as an era had passed.

The Buddha kept inspiring them by their side.

The group felt tired, but their hearts were firm.

With the Buddha here, even if you die, you will only take refuge in the Buddha's kingdom.

Just looking back casually, the Buddha disappeared at some point.

They were surrounded by darkness.

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Hou Shisanjian threw it under the mountain gate like a dead dog, and it hurt so much that he couldn't even crawl.

His limbs and tendons were broken, and his meridians were even destroyed.

He could only lie down and wait for death.

But he was not dead, and someone picked him up.

It's his master.

The master was also expelled from the sect because of his cultivation of the evil sword, but fortunately he was not as miserable as him.

The master took him back and recuperated for several months, and his injuries finally healed.

But for him, it was better to die because he couldn't even swing the lightest sword.

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Wrinkled deep down the statue and wandered back and forth, he murmured to himself: "Zhou Fan... Tianzun..."

He stood in the shadow of the statue and lived in this shadow.

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Time passed like water, Du Ni's fear became increasingly deeper, and his body became like mud from time to time, emitting the rotting air of grass leaves.

The people in the village hated him more and more.

Even though the village and the team leader were guaranteed by him, the people in the village were still worried, afraid that Du Ni would lose control.

Du Ni was also afraid that he would hide at home during the day and dare not go anywhere.

You are not allowed to go out at night.

One day, his parents went out to work. He was so bored that he still walked out quietly.

But before it was time to play, he met five children who were both ten years old.

Those five children were people who often bullied Du Ni in the past few years.

Du Ni wanted to avoid it, but the five people surrounded him, with deep malice on his face.

Du Ni's heart became cold and he retreated step by step.

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Why can't I live mediocrely... Wen Xiao asked himself again and again.

Every time he was tortured by insects, this thought became stronger and stronger, and he tortured himself again and again.

But in fact, he knows the truth in his heart.

But he didn't want to face it, and he didn't dare to face it.

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"Why do you like money so much?" the middle-aged man asked again.

Zhang Li Xiaohu's face became colder and colder, and he didn't want to answer this question.

But the middle-aged man still asked again and again.

His heart became irritated and he said angrily: "Are you annoying? If you want money, I can give it all, don't ask again."

"Are you really willing to give me money who loves money like life?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile again.

"I'll give it to you, all of it." Zhang Li Xiaohu lowered his head and said, without feeling heartbroken at all, "As long as you stop asking."

"But I don't want your money, I just want the answer. Don't you know it yet? If you refuse to answer my question, you will never be able to live without here." said the middle-aged man.

Zhang Li Xiaohu's eyes showed a look of pain, and he remained silent and did not answer.

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From that day on, Ye Lai Tianxiang not only stopped singing, but also didn't even speak. She kept silent and didn't talk to anyone.

She was afraid of losing her voice.

The way to protect your voice is to stop talking.

After my sister lost her voice, she withered and passed away like colorful flowers.

This made her even more scared.

The parents persuaded her and the grandmother scolded her, but she could not change her mind.

She was addicted to the world where she protected her voice.

But since she refused to speak, she was no longer the lark from Yelai's house.

My parents were cold and far away from her, and my grandmother even abandoned her like a blind eye, caring about other talented descendants in the family at night.

This feeling of being abandoned suddenly made her realize that she was favored because of her voice.

Her voice attracted her attention, and her silent voice made her lose such favor.

She began to hate the sound she had always liked and wanted to destroy it!

She pointed a dagger at her mouth, trying to cut her tongue off.

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He can do anything except one thing not allowed.

This is my grandfather’s promise to him.

But he actually didn't want to do anything, and he didn't want to take over the Xiong family's heavy burden from his grandfather.

But he knew grandpa would not allow it.

So he became arrogant and domineering, and he was like a little overlord in the Xiong family.

Those brothers and sisters were bullied by him, and it would be useless to complain to grandpa.

Over time, everyone knew that Xiong Feixiu was the favorite grandson of Mr. Xiong, no doubt.

But there are only a few members of the Xiong family who know what price he has paid.

Is bullying fun?

Xiong Feixiu felt that it was not fun at all, but he didn't bully people and didn't know what to do. He could only bully people at home. When he went out of the family, he would have to torture those children of aristocratic families.

The number one little bully in Giant Bear City is not just a joke.

Every time he passes by a silk shop or a powder shop, he always walks by with a group of lackeys with laughter.

No one noticed his sight was wandering.

Every time he goes to a brothel to play, he certainly can't do anything when he is young, but he will stare at the demons and beautiful women.

There are even rumors that the young master of the Xiong family is precocious, and his eyes are eager to cut off the girls' skin.
To be continued...
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