The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 653: Ultimate Scum
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An hour later, a lingering breath diffused.
Silver Dragon Peak.
Before the dragon scales can get a sense of the benefits of the Silver Dragon Peak, the voice of the previous generation No. 1 was clearly heard, "Boy, I have two news to tell you, one good news and one bad news. , Which one do you want to listen to first?"
"Good news." Dragon Scale said without thinking.
The previous generation No. 1 said triumphantly, "The good news is that the little scissors caught a cold and fever, and asked for leave from Lao Tzu. Therefore, Lao Tzu will be the chief examiner for tomorrow. This is your honor."
Who is the examiner, Longlin doesn't matter, on the contrary, he is full of interest in the title of the previous generation.
Little scissors? Jane?
"Boy, don't guess, the little scissors is the woman who scolds you every day."
Jane has a cold and fever?
The dragon scales are very confused.
"What about the bad news?" Long Lin couldn't help asking.
"The bad news is that I was defeated by a strong man who practiced "Golden Dragon Fight", so I will take extra care of you."
"Golden Dragon Jue" can only be practiced by direct descendants of the Long family.
Is it my cruel biological father?
The dragon scales turned around abruptly and asked impatiently, "Senior, what does he look like?"
"He is much more handsome than you. I guess he won't be your father." The voice of the previous generation number one came in a vague voice, "Boy, hurry up and grow up, I'm still waiting for you to play a few games with Laozi. ."
Previous generation No. 1 is still hard to find, but the mind of Dragon Scale is not on this at all.
Another person practicing "Golden Dragon Battle" is undoubtedly an important clue to find out the mystery of his life experience, but the levels of the two are very different, and they are not people in the same world.
How exaggerated is its combat power to defeat the previous generation No. 1 with a half move?
The mystery of life experience is like a throat.
For a time, the dragon scales couldn't help but get up and down.
If he is really his biological father, it can only mean that he does not regard himself as his child at all. Otherwise, how easy is it to find himself with his universal power?
However, Dragon Scale faintly hopes that he is his biological father. If so, Dragon Scale can completely give up and stop struggling with this problem.
Who is he?
Where are the people?
"Senior, can you find him?" After a while, Dragon Scale suppressed his thoughts and asked seriously.
"If you always know where he is, I would have sought him out for a martial arts contest, so I won't be here waiting for you to grow up." The previous generation number one said disdainfully, "Boy, work hard, don't let Laozi Waited too long."
"I will." The dragon scale quietly showed a touch of determination, and said slowly.
"That's right, get out now."
"Thank you, senior."
The dragon scales rushed to the direction of the sound, bends over and left without looking back.
"Boom."
Cut wildly, leaving behind impetuous all the way.
The sudden appearance of news made Longlin confused.
The past is like smoke.
The various scenes of the orphanage, the scenes of wandering on the streets, the bits and pieces of being adopted by the old man, and every detail of being raised by his mother are constantly recurring in Longlin's mind.
Children with parents can never realize the desire and envy of orphans for their parents' love.
Since wandering on the streets, Dragon Scale has imagined all kinds of possibilities time and time again. In each fantasy, he always made up some reasonable excuses that his parents did not want him, but the sudden news made him discover that he Those fabricated reasons and excuses are most likely a huge joke.
Human hearts are more poisonous!
There are few parents who don’t want their own children, but they are not.
"Squeak."
The sharp brake sound suddenly sounded, Dachi used a perfect drift and stopped steadily on the side of the curve.
"Ouch."
A middle-aged woman with a baby in her arms fell down in front of Da Chi, with a painful expression.
"Wow..."
The baby was thrown to the side, and it was thrown into tears.
Longlin hurriedly opened the door and walked out.
"Sister, are you okay?"
Dragon Scale carefully picked up the baby, squatted beside the woman, and asked with concern.
"Ouch..."
The woman didn't answer, and she let out another painful scream.
Children matter.
The perspective ability was turned on, and the monster red flashed from the left eye of the dragon scale, and the baby's situation became clear at a glance.
Damn it!
There are obvious signs of old fractures on both legs and arms of the baby, but there is nothing unusual on the body.
Broken limbs are a very common injury, but generally do not occur in babies over one year old.
Infants over one year old have weak hands and feet. When they collide, fall, or even fall from a height, it is absolutely impossible for them to rely on the strength of their limbs to protect their bodies. As a result, their limbs are broken, but their bodies are intact. Injury.
When this happens, babies often suffer no harm to their hands and feet, but suffer severe injuries to the chest, abdomen, and head, or even systemic injuries.
So, there is only one possibility left.
This poor baby over a year old had his limbs brutally broken.
The purpose is self-evident.
As for why the baby’s torso is not injured, the reason is not difficult to understand.
The baby is too fragile, and the torso is injured and it is easy to die.
Looking at the baby who is crying and whose soft face is rubbed **** by the rough asphalt road, the cold killing intent is constantly surging in the bones of the dragon scale.
Crazy new routine of touching porcelain.
How innocent babies are?
How frantic are those who touch porcelain?
This is the most inhuman touch porcelain that Dragon Scale has ever seen.
Compared with Zhang Hai’s cousin, Zhang Tai, who controlled the rogue children to touch porcelain, this group of **** are even worse.
Although street children can't get rid of the palms of those demons, at least, street children still have a little ability to take care of themselves, but what about babies?
It's just a living profit tool.
Compared with his miserable childhood, this baby who was treated as a profit is undoubtedly much more miserable.
"Wife, son, are you all right?"
Just as the dragon scales' killing intent was surging, a middle-aged man disguised as a farmer rushed out of the shed by the roadside resisting the touch.
"Let go of my son."
The middle-aged man with the appearance of a farmer put down his hoe, grabbed the baby from the hand of the dragon scale, and rubbed it in his arms with a heartache.
"Son, be good."
The man gently patted the baby's back, gently comforting the baby.
"Crack...Wow..."
Suddenly, the faint sound and the baby's crying sounded one after another, making the dragon scale's killing intent even colder.
The baby's left leg is broken again!
The old fracture wound, which was about to heal, was snapped by the middle-aged man.
The ultimate scum!
This is not just discrediting farmers, it's discrediting humans.
The voice of the middle-aged man and the painful scream of the woman alarmed many "farmers". For a moment, six "farmers" with various farm tools rushed out of the greenhouse and threw the dragon scales and women together. Surrounded.
This is one of the important urban and rural roads leading to Yanjing, and there are many vehicles coming and going.
But seeing this group of "farmers" holding farm tools, full of righteous indignation, and a big disagreement about to violently hurt people, no one dared to stay for a while, all of them carefully turned the corners and headed straight into Yanjing City. go with.
The baby is very pitiful, but Dragon Scale is not in a hurry to rescue the child.
Stop evil.
Only by completely eradicating this group of ultimate scum, this kind of frenzied human tragedy will no longer occur in the world.
Dragon Scale scanned the poor baby with the perspective function again, and then slowly stood up.
The expression is plain, killing intent is cold.