"You brat, you bullied your sister when we weren't home for two days. Look at how your sister was beaten by you, and you still dare to laugh." The handsome middle-aged man immediately laughed when he saw Su Mo enter the door.

He went up and grabbed Su Mo's ear.

"Dad, I didn't laugh!" Su Mo said that he was wronged.

"Ah? You're not smiling. Show your mother. You're not smiling. Why are you laughing? Do you think it's funny to hit your sister? Do you know it's wrong?" Su's father became more and more angry as he watched.

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"I don't know, I'm not wrong." Su Mo felt that he could feel confident that it was Su Xiaojiu who made a mistake, and then he educated his sister.

"You don't even know you made a mistake. You're just pretending. Do you know or don't you know?" Su's father became even more angry.

"I know, I know, don't pull it, it will look ugly if your ears are pulled off." Su Mo had no choice but to give in.

"You know it, but you still commit the crime?" Su's father also served as a soldier, and he pays attention to exercise. He is still strong and powerful at this age.

"Dad, you are too partial. You didn't even ask me why I beat her. Su Xiaojiu, are you itchy?" Su Mo felt that he must have been picked up.

Otherwise, why would one of them be beaten violently here, while the other was leisurely drinking soup there?

And Su Xiaojiu, holding a big bowl and covering her face completely, don’t think I don’t know you are snickering, you accuser, sooner or later you will know how powerful Demon King Su is.

I was still full of resentment here, but unexpectedly I stung a hornet's nest again.

Dad Su went completely berserk for daring to threaten his precious daughter in front of him.

After the beating, he felt really refreshed. Dad Su moved his wrist with satisfaction: "Okay, let's eat!"

This is probably the daily life of the Su family. The whole family is sunny and optimistic. Although there is a haze of debt, they can still play and have fun.

Dad Su's business failed, but no one felt that he had harmed everyone.

"What's wrong with the live broadcast? It's better than going out to play and being lied to. From now on, you should keep an eye on Jiu'er and don't let her be wronged. If anything happens to her, I will beat you up." Dad Su said while eating.

Su Mo silently swallowed the bitter braised pork, thinking to himself, do you dare to be more partial?

"Dad, don't worry, I have decided to be a game anchor." Su Xiaojiu patted her chest obediently and said, "I will definitely make a lot of money, a lot of money."

"Oh, why do you need to make money? You have parents and your brother. You just need to be happy." Su's father hugged his daughter and almost cried in distress.

"Isn't Mo Mo also in the game? Go and help your sister, don't let her be bullied." Su's mother also had tears in her eyes.

The little princess they pampered and raised has never been so sensible.

"Mom and dad, don't worry, I will take care of Xiaojiu. If she dares to disobey, I will... I will tell you, ahem." Fortunately, he stopped in time, otherwise he would have been beaten again.

After dinner, Su Mo went back to school. There was not much room at home, so it would be more comfortable to sleep in a dormitory.

He didn't play the game anymore. There were a lot of things going on today, and his physical strength was basically completely exhausted. Physical strength in the new world is very important. If you don't have enough physical strength, you can hardly do anything. If you want to restore your physical strength to full value the next day

, you must also ensure enough rest.

At night, a certain apartment in the imperial capital.

"Ah!" The young man suddenly jumped up from the bed and rolled directly to the ground, but he didn't care about the pain at all, and searched everywhere with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Then he rushed out of the room barefoot, and didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he saw the three people sitting in the living room.

Two women, one big and one small, hurried over to greet him.

"Are you having nightmares again? How old are you, Xiaobo, and you are still so easily frightened?" The middle-aged man sighed and said, "You have a fever. Go back and lie down quickly."

"Song Zhibo, why are you so crazy? You just died once in the game. We won't play this crappy game anymore." The younger woman said, wiping her tears.

"I saw you, I saw you being killed, I...I couldn't do anything." The young man named Song Zhibo murmured.

Tears fell down as he spoke.

When we were playing games during the day today, as usual, the family happily played the boss.

Who knows how many people came and killed them without saying a word.

Killing people and grabbing bosses is very common in games, but it was Song Zhibo's first time playing a virtual reality game, and he had never had any conflict with anyone before. In addition, he had been suffering from a cold and fever for the past few days, and had witnessed his parents and sister being stabbed with sharp knives, so

It collapsed on the spot.

The original mild fever turned into a high fever, and I felt like I was in a daze.

His parents, mother, and sister stayed in the living room without even daring to sleep. Song Zhibo had such nightmares more than once.

"I should have protected you. I should have beaten everyone away like Iron Horse Glacier. I am really useless. I am a waste. Those classmates of mine are right, I am a waste."

No one is born as a middle school student. In reality, school bullying makes a teenager become a middle school student and makes him dream that he can be strong.

Coupled with the fact that he witnessed Su Mo retreating from a powerful enemy while talking and laughing yesterday, it made him feel even more useless.

"Hey, this child, did something happen to you at school? Tell your father. Dad will go to school to find the teacher." Song Zhibo's father was also very distressed. He felt that he gave his child the best, but he never did.

Really understand the child's heart.

"Dad, don't go looking for me. I'm an adult now and I can handle my own affairs myself." Song Zhibo shouted immediately.

If he calls his parents because he has a conflict with the kids at school, how will he get along in the future?

"Go back to bed and have a good rest. You are not allowed to play games anymore. No one is allowed to play." Song Zhibo's father said.

In this family, my mother is a cartoonist, my father is a novelist, and my sister is a designer. They are all freelancers. They usually play games to kill time, and [New World] is no exception.

Several of them were killed in the game, but they didn't really feel anything at all. They just didn't expect their son's reaction to be so big.

"Dad, I don't want it. I just want to play games. Don't you always say that you have to get up wherever you fall? I, Song Zhibo..." The young man shouted with enthusiasm: "In the [New World], I will eventually become

The overlord of one side!”

"Go to sleep!"

【Small theater number 001】

"Hello, my name is Song Zhibo."

"Hello, my name is Fu Jiafeng."

"My ID in the game is Emperor of the Gods."

"My ID in the game is Eternal Supreme."

"I have a sister."

"I also have a sister."

"I want to protect my sister."

"I also want to protect my sister."

"I want to become strong, I want to become the overlord."

"What a coincidence, I also want to become the overlord of a party."

"I know a person, his name is Tiema Binghe. I want to be like him, no, I want to surpass him."
Chapter completed!