Chapter 900
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"I I'm going to go out and live and prepare for the college entrance examination. "
Came to Zhao Dali, eyes timid Zhao Shi said this sentence, let his angry expression froze, can't believe.
Zhao Shi didn't wait for him to answer. He didn't take anything or take anything. He turned and left.
Xiao Zhao Shi is too cowardly, or he has been forced to dominate by others for 16 years since he was born. He has never lived alone. He has forgotten that he is a martial disciple of level 9. He no longer has to be afraid of the man who dominates his whole life.
"How dare you, little beast
Zhao Dali's eyes showed a tyrannical color, just like the king was resisted by his obedient ministers. He lifted the stick in his hand and smashed it at Zhao Shi's back.
The force was very strong, the speed was very fast, and the air was breaking.
He has been practicing the great power Vajra skill for 35 years. Although he doesn't have much talent, practice makes perfect.
Xiao Zhao Shi was afraid of him like a nightmare in his heart. He didn't dare to resist. Even though he was a level 9 martial disciple, he might not be able to fight against him.
Zhao Shi, as if nothing happened, had no plan to fight back. His Qi and blood gathered to his back to form a hard iron wall.
Ding!
Zhao Dali's wooden stick, which gathered Zhao Dali's whole body strength, just hit the place where Zhao Shi's Qi and blood were condensed, making a sound of metal hitting each other. On the contrary, his body was shaken back a step, his Qi and blood were floating, and his arms were numb.
"How dare you, son of a bitch?"
Zhao Dali was furious and felt extremely humiliated.
The neighbors heard the sound and went out, pointing, which immediately made his face more dry and hot.
"Vajra stick!"
His arms were bulging and his feet were speeding up. Like a King Kong, he hit Zhao Shi's back with a stick.
Bang!
This time, there was no difference. It was clear that he was the attacking party. However, it was like being slapped by an elephant. He even took a dozen steps backward with a stick, and his whole body was slightly injured.
"Stop for me
Zhao Shi didn't look at him. When he was about to disappear from the corner, he was so anxious that he felt a sense of fear in his heart.
It seems that what I have been holding in my hand will fly away forever.
Seeing Zhao Shi ignore him, he quickly ran to the front of Zhao Shi, stopped him with a stick, and roared: "Xiaoshi, are you good at school? Don't you want to be a dad? "
The words with a little Zhao Shi never seen a trace of soft pleading, also did not start again, know to reason.
A weak little citizen, who has been bullied and humiliated outside, can only vent on his beloved son and enjoy the feeling of "no two words" that he has never experienced in society.
Oh, this person is still a senior high school student. He has a sense of accomplishment.
Zhao Shi thought lightly that there was no disgust or hatred in his heart.
Your son died because of you, but I will fulfill his last mandate to me.
On his face, he was still timid. The strength of Qi and blood of Wu Tu's level 9 gushed out of Zhao Shi's hands. He politely and firmly pushed away Zhao Dali, who was in front of him, and comforted him: "you think too much, just prepare for the college entrance examination."
As soon as his hand touched Zhao Dali, he fell down like noodles and rolled back and forth on the dusty ground, crying: "son of a bitch! The son of adversity
"I sell my blood every day, work for others, feed and clothe you, and help you go to high school. This is what you have no conscience to do to me?"
"Yes, I used to beat you, but it was all for your own good. You can't have today without my strict requirements!"
……
The neighbors around have been pointing, but Zhao Dali, who used to love face like a life, couldn't take care of it. Instead, he cried louder.
If Xiao Zhao Shi was born again, he would be surprised that a ruthless man like a demon would roll on the ground like a shrew, weak and pitiful.
However, I'm afraid that even if he didn't commit suicide, he would not have seen this scene.
The most likely thing to happen is a reckless beating.
Then, Zhao Dali should not ignore him. He should take care of him. He will beat him at any time because of a small matter or a bad mood. He is still his king, demon and master of life. He is not allowed to be disobedient.
There are love, hate, expectation and benefit.
The human emotion is really complex, there is no absolute thing.
Zhao Shi secretly said, fortunately, the science of cultivating immortals is not like this. What should be is nothing, and it will not change because of the change of people's ideas.
Lift foot, stride, far away, soon only a back figure, let the cry of Zhao Dali stop.
"No, you can't go!"
He ran to Zhao Shi and cried, "you don't have money. How can you live outside?
Stay. As long as you are obedient, I promise not to beat you in the future. "Zhao Shi was patient enough to his father, who was full of resentment and love. He did not speak. The force of Qi and blood of the martial disciple level 9 flowed. He stepped forward with his left foot and trampled out a pit of four or five centimeters on the dry and hard soil.
It is self-evident that the strength of the Ninth level of martial arts is not much of the upper and middle levels in this society, but it is not a problem to have enough food and clothing.
If you learn the craft, you will have a better life. As long as you don't have psychological problems or are too unlucky, most high school students can still live better than their junior high school classmates.
Zhao Shiwen said: "you don't have to worry. I've made some progress in my strength this time. I'll be promoted to the 10th level of martial arts apprentice later. When I get the chance to enter the three machine a universities, I'll repay your wish."
Zhao Dali steps back and looks at his familiar and strange son.
"You..."
They are polite, confident and gentle, but they are firm and can't change at all.
It's like, like what I've been saying to him all the time. He's confident and powerful. He's very polite. He looks like a gentleman. But he feels very dangerous.
but it seems as like as two peas.
It's done!
His heart inexplicably gave birth to a lot of sorrow, but also felt that the son of the past was much better, at least he had been by his side.
"Mecha!"
Some of the neighbors who looked at the drama exclaimed, and their eyes toward Zhao Dali changed from ridicule to envy.
This is a university. The people who come out of it, even if they are not mecha masters, are also officials. If they become mecha masters, they will live to be 100 years old!
Zhao Dali's complex emotions swept away and turned to show complacent and reserved appearance.
"You wait for me."
He said to Zhao Shi, pit Chi Chi Chi Chi ran back to the low shed, inside came the sound of rummage.
After a while, Zhao Dali came out and handed Zhao Shi a group wrapped with cloth carefully: "I used to be rude to your education. Now you can be the head of the family. I am also happy. Take this money, don't be distracted to work before the college entrance examination."
Facing his plea, Zhao Shi hesitated for a moment. He did not take all of them, but drew a hundred federal coins from it.
"That's enough. I'm going to go to a classmate's house. His condition is pretty good. Pay attention to your health."
Then, ignoring what Zhao Dali said, the whole body Qi and blood force surging, using the basic footwork, soon disappeared in the corner of the street.
It's just a pity that he has already died, which makes no sense.
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"I I'm going to go out and live and prepare for the college entrance examination. "
Came to Zhao Dali, eyes timid Zhao Shi said this sentence, let his angry expression froze, can't believe.
Zhao Shi didn't wait for him to answer. He didn't take anything or take anything. He turned and left.
Xiao Zhao Shi is too cowardly, or he has been forced to dominate by others for 16 years since he was born. He has never lived alone. He has forgotten that he is a martial disciple of level 9. He no longer has to be afraid of the man who dominates his whole life.
"How dare you, little beast
Zhao Dali's eyes showed a tyrannical color, just like the king was resisted by his obedient ministers. He lifted the stick in his hand and smashed it at Zhao Shi's back.
The force was very strong, the speed was very fast, and the air was breaking.
He has been practicing the great power Vajra skill for 35 years. Although he doesn't have much talent, practice makes perfect.
Xiao Zhao Shi was afraid of him like a nightmare in his heart. He didn't dare to resist. Even though he was a level 9 martial disciple, he might not be able to fight against him.
Zhao Shi, as if nothing happened, had no plan to fight back. His Qi and blood gathered to his back to form a hard iron wall.
Ding!
Zhao Dali's wooden stick, which gathered Zhao Dali's whole body strength, just hit the place where Zhao Shi's Qi and blood were condensed, making a sound of metal hitting each other. On the contrary, his body was shaken back a step, his Qi and blood were floating, and his arms were numb.
"How dare you, son of a bitch?"
Zhao Dali was furious and felt extremely humiliated.
The neighbors heard the sound and went out, pointing, which immediately made his face more dry and hot.
"Vajra stick!"
His arms were bulging and his feet were speeding up. Like a King Kong, he hit Zhao Shi's back with a stick.
Bang!
This time, there was no difference. It was clear that he was the attacking party. However, it was like being slapped by an elephant. He even took a dozen steps backward with a stick, and his whole body was slightly injured.
"Stop for me
Zhao Shi didn't look at him. When he was about to disappear from the corner, he was so anxious that he felt a sense of fear in his heart.
It seems that what I have been holding in my hand will fly away forever.
Seeing Zhao Shi ignore him, he quickly ran to the front of Zhao Shi, stopped him with a stick, and roared: "Xiaoshi, are you good at school? Don't you want to be a dad? "
The words with a little Zhao Shi never seen a trace of soft pleading, also did not start again, know to reason.
A weak little citizen, who has been bullied and humiliated outside, can only vent on his beloved son and enjoy the feeling of "no two words" that he has never experienced in society.
Oh, this person is still a senior high school student. He has a sense of accomplishment.
Zhao Shi thought lightly that there was no disgust or hatred in his heart.
Your son died because of you, but I will fulfill his last mandate to me.
On his face, he was still timid. The strength of Qi and blood of Wu Tu's level 9 gushed out of Zhao Shi's hands. He politely and firmly pushed away Zhao Dali, who was in front of him, and comforted him: "you think too much, just prepare for the college entrance examination."
As soon as his hand touched Zhao Dali, he fell down like noodles and rolled back and forth on the dusty ground, crying: "son of a bitch! The son of adversity
"I sell my blood every day, work for others, feed and clothe you, and help you go to high school. This is what you have no conscience to do to me?"
"Yes, I used to beat you, but it was all for your own good. You can't have today without my strict requirements!"
……
The neighbors around have been pointing, but Zhao Dali, who used to love face like a life, couldn't take care of it. Instead, he cried louder.
If Xiao Zhao Shi was born again, he would be surprised that a ruthless man like a demon would roll on the ground like a shrew, weak and pitiful.
However, I'm afraid that even if he didn't commit suicide, he would not have seen this scene.
The most likely thing to happen is a reckless beating.
Then, Zhao Dali should not ignore him. He should take care of him. He will beat him at any time because of a small matter or a bad mood. He is still his king, demon and master of life. He is not allowed to be disobedient.
There are love, hate, expectation and benefit.
The human emotion is really complex, there is no absolute thing.
Zhao Shi secretly said, fortunately, the science of cultivating immortals is not like this. What should be is nothing, and it will not change because of the change of people's ideas.
Lift foot, stride, far away, soon only a back figure, let the cry of Zhao Dali stop.
"No, you can't go!"
He ran to Zhao Shi and cried, "you don't have money. How can you live outside?
Stay. As long as you are obedient, I promise not to beat you in the future. "Zhao Shi was patient enough to his father, who was full of resentment and love. He did not speak. The force of Qi and blood of the martial disciple level 9 flowed. He stepped forward with his left foot and trampled out a pit of four or five centimeters on the dry and hard soil.
It is self-evident that the strength of the Ninth level of martial arts is not much of the upper and middle levels in this society, but it is not a problem to have enough food and clothing.
If you learn the craft, you will have a better life. As long as you don't have psychological problems or are too unlucky, most high school students can still live better than their junior high school classmates.
Zhao Shiwen said: "you don't have to worry. I've made some progress in my strength this time. I'll be promoted to the 10th level of martial arts apprentice later. When I get the chance to enter the three machine a universities, I'll repay your wish."
Zhao Dali steps back and looks at his familiar and strange son.
"You..."
They are polite, confident and gentle, but they are firm and can't change at all.
It's like, like what I've been saying to him all the time. He's confident and powerful. He's very polite. He looks like a gentleman. But he feels very dangerous.
but it seems as like as two peas.
It's done!
His heart inexplicably gave birth to a lot of sorrow, but also felt that the son of the past was much better, at least he had been by his side.
"Mecha!"
Some of the neighbors who looked at the drama exclaimed, and their eyes toward Zhao Dali changed from ridicule to envy.
This is a university. The people who come out of it, even if they are not mecha masters, are also officials. If they become mecha masters, they will live to be 100 years old!
Zhao Dali's complex emotions swept away and turned to show complacent and reserved appearance.
"You wait for me."
He said to Zhao Shi, pit Chi Chi Chi Chi ran back to the low shed, inside came the sound of rummage.
After a while, Zhao Dali came out and handed Zhao Shi a group wrapped with cloth carefully: "I used to be rude to your education. Now you can be the head of the family. I am also happy. Take this money, don't be distracted to work before the college entrance examination."
Facing his plea, Zhao Shi hesitated for a moment. He did not take all of them, but drew a hundred federal coins from it.
"That's enough. I'm going to go to a classmate's house. His condition is pretty good. Pay attention to your health."
Then, ignoring what Zhao Dali said, the whole body Qi and blood force surging, using the basic footwork, soon disappeared in the corner of the street.
It's just a pity that he has already died, which makes no sense.
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"I I'm going to go out and live and prepare for the college entrance examination. " Came to Zhao Dali, eyes timid Zhao Shi said this sentence, let his angry expression froze, can't believe. Zhao Shi didn't wait for him to answer. He didn't take anything or take anything. He turned and left. Xiao Zhao Shi is too cowardly, or he has been forced to dominate by others for 16 years since he was born. He has never lived alone. He has forgotten that he is a martial disciple of level 9. He no longer has to be afraid of the man who dominates his whole life. "How dare you, little beast Zhao Dali's eyes showed a tyrannical color, just like the king was resisted by his obedient ministers. He lifted the stick in his hand and smashed it at Zhao Shi's back. The force was very strong, the speed was very fast, and the air was breaking. He has been practicing the great power Vajra skill for 35 years. Although he doesn't have much talent, practice makes perfect. Xiao Zhao Shi was afraid of him like a nightmare in his heart. He didn't dare to resist. Even though he was a level 9 martial disciple, he might not be able to fight against him. Zhao Shi, as if nothing happened, had no plan to fight back. His Qi and blood gathered to his back to form a hard iron wall. Ding! Zhao Dali's wooden stick, which gathered Zhao Dali's whole body strength, just hit the place where Zhao Shi's Qi and blood were condensed, making a sound of metal hitting each other. On the contrary, his body was shaken back a step, his Qi and blood were floating, and his arms were numb. "How dare you, son of a bitch?" Zhao Dali was furious and felt extremely humiliated. The neighbors heard the sound and went out, pointing, which immediately made his face more dry and hot. "Vajra stick!" His arms were bulging and his feet were speeding up. Like a King Kong, he hit Zhao Shi's back with a stick. Bang! This time, there was no difference. It was clear that he was the attacking party. However, it was like being slapped by an elephant. He even took a dozen steps backward with a stick, and his whole body was slightly injured. "Stop for me Zhao Shi didn't look at him. When he was about to disappear from the corner, he was so anxious that he felt a sense of fear in his heart. It seems that what I have been holding in my hand will fly away forever. Seeing Zhao Shi ignore him, he quickly ran to the front of Zhao Shi, stopped him with a stick, and roared: "Xiaoshi, are you good at school? Don't you want to be a dad? " The words with a little Zhao Shi never seen a trace of soft pleading, also did not start again, know to reason. A weak little citizen, who has been bullied and humiliated outside, can only vent on his beloved son and enjoy the feeling of "no two words" that he has never experienced in society. Oh, this person is still a senior high school student. He has a sense of accomplishment. Zhao Shi thought lightly that there was no disgust or hatred in his heart. Your son died because of you, but I will fulfill his last mandate to me. On his face, he was still timid. The strength of Qi and blood of Wu Tu's level 9 gushed out of Zhao Shi's hands. He politely and firmly pushed away Zhao Dali, who was in front of him, and comforted him: "you think too much, just prepare for the college entrance examination." As soon as his hand touched Zhao Dali, he fell down like noodles and rolled back and forth on the dusty ground, crying: "son of a bitch! The son of adversity "I sell my blood every day, work for others, feed and clothe you, and help you go to high school. This is what you have no conscience to do to me?" "Yes, I used to beat you, but it was all for your own good. You can't have today without my strict requirements!" The neighbors around have been pointing, but Zhao Dali, who used to love face like a life, couldn't take care of it. Instead, he cried louder. If Xiao Zhao Shi was born again, he would be surprised that a ruthless man like a demon would roll on the ground like a shrew, weak and pitiful. However, I'm afraid that even if he didn't commit suicide, he would not have seen this scene. The most likely thing to happen is a reckless beating. Then, Zhao Dali should not ignore him. He should take care of him. He will beat him at any time because of a small matter or a bad mood. He is still his king, demon and master of life. He is not allowed to be disobedient. There are love, hate, expectation and benefit. The human emotion is really complex, there is no absolute thing. Zhao Shi secretly said, fortunately, the science of cultivating immortals is not like this. What should be is nothing, and it will not change because of the change of people's ideas. Lift foot, stride, far away, soon only a back figure, let the cry of Zhao Dali stop. "No, you can't go!" He ran to Zhao Shi and cried, "you don't have money. How can you live outside? Stay. As long as you are obedient, I promise not to beat you in the future. "Zhao Shi was patient enough to his father, who was full of resentment and love. He did not speak. The force of Qi and blood of the martial disciple level 9 flowed. He stepped forward with his left foot and trampled out a pit of four or five centimeters on the dry and hard soil. It is self-evident that the strength of the Ninth level of martial arts is not much of the upper and middle levels in this society, but it is not a problem to have enough food and clothing. If you learn the craft, you will have a better life. As long as you don't have psychological problems or are too unlucky, most high school students can still live better than their junior high school classmates. Zhao Shiwen said: "you don't have to worry. I've made some progress in my strength this time. I'll be promoted to the 10th level of martial arts apprentice later. When I get the chance to enter the three machine a universities, I'll repay your wish." Zhao Dali steps back and looks at his familiar and strange son. "You..." They are polite, confident and gentle, but they are firm and can't change at all. It's like, like what I've been saying to him all the time. He's confident and powerful. He's very polite. He looks like a gentleman. But he feels very dangerous. but it seems as like as two peas. It's done! His heart inexplicably gave birth to a lot of sorrow, but also felt that the son of the past was much better, at least he had been by his side. "Mecha!" Some of the neighbors who looked at the drama exclaimed, and their eyes toward Zhao Dali changed from ridicule to envy. This is a university. The people who come out of it, even if they are not mecha masters, are also officials. If they become mecha masters, they will live to be 100 years old! Zhao Dali's complex emotions swept away and turned to show complacent and reserved appearance. "You wait for me." He said to Zhao Shi, pit Chi Chi Chi Chi ran back to the low shed, inside came the sound of rummage. After a while, Zhao Dali came out and handed Zhao Shi a group wrapped with cloth carefully: "I used to be rude to your education. Now you can be the head of the family. I am also happy. Take this money, don't be distracted to work before the college entrance examination." Facing his plea, Zhao Shi hesitated for a moment. He did not take all of them, but drew a hundred federal coins from it. "That's enough. I'm going to go to a classmate's house. His condition is pretty good. Pay attention to your health." Then, ignoring what Zhao Dali said, the whole body Qi and blood force surging, using the basic footwork, soon disappeared in the corner of the street. It's just a pity that he has already died, which makes no sense. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
