C6 Down the Mountain Deathmatch(2)

Seeing that the Youth was not afraid of death, Liu Dawang lamented, "I know that you are afraid of death, but you do not want to live. This is something that I admire. In this way, you can kill yourself. "

Yue Bo shook his head and said, "My life came from my parents, before my parents taught me to die, I didn't dare to kill myself."

Liu Bumou flicked his sleeves and said angrily: "Ignorant junior, what kind of person is our Sect Master? If you don't want him to do things for you, why would you want him to do it himself? Quickly tell me, what martial arts did this old monk teach you? "

"What are you doing to a dying child?" Yue Bo straightened his body, stood up and said, "The old monk taught me martial arts, but I only learned half of it in two months. Otherwise, how could I possibly suffer Liu Bumou's wrath here? "

For the past six years in Liu Family, Yue Bo and his foster mother Mother Wen had suffered all of Liu Bumou's wrath. Seeing Liu Bumou interject, he stood up and said: "The old monk taught me martial arts, but unfortunately, I only learned half a move in two months. Otherwise, why would I suffer Liu Bumou's wrath here? "

"You, you?" Liu Bumou, who was usually angry at him for not showing any mercy in front of the gang leader, was so angry that he fainted. He pointed his finger at Yue Bo and was so angry that he couldn't speak anymore.

Seeing him like that, Yue Bo snorted and said, "Don't try to put on a show. If I wasn't stuck here, I wouldn't even talk to someone like you."

In the strict rules of the ancient gangs, the crime was a crime. Yue Bo could be put to death if he stayed in the restricted area for two months. Therefore, Liu Dawang gave Yue Bo the choice of life and death.

Young Yue Bo, however, chose a dead end, which puzzled Sect Leader Liu Dawang.

Liu Dawang, Liu Dawang, saw that the kid had suddenly become a man of honor. He felt sorry for him and asked: "Are you really going to die?"

"Yes," Yue Bo answered with his head held high. "However, may I ask if Liu Jiahu and I can fight to the death?"

"Can you beat Liu Jiahu?"

"We can't win."

"Then what's the use of fighting him?"

"Fighting with him is to avenge himself. I, Yue Bo, will die in the act of avenging my blood."

Liu Dawang and his father stared at this young child, not knowing what to do.

Seeing this, Yue Bo cupped his hands and said, "Rest assured, Master. Even if Little Ke can beat Liu Jiahu, he will also go and kill himself generously. If he can't kill himself, I can jump into the well."

"If you win, why do you want to die?" The eldest young miss couldn't help but ask.

"I've chosen this path of death myself. As a man who keeps his promises, how can he go back on his words? I will not disgrace my ancestors. " At this moment, even Yue Bo himself felt that he was an unparalleled hero. He raised his head and puffed out his chest as he spoke.

Liu Dawang was conquered by the heroic spirit of the teenager Yue Bo. At this moment, his heart was filled with a hundred tastes and he felt extremely upset. That was because his son was not worth the child's carelessness. He paused for a moment before looking at Yue Bo and said, "I am heartless when I speak, and my conduct is harsh and merciless. I hope you can forgive me."

Yue Bo did not expect Sect Leader Liu to be so submissive. He quickly cupped his hands and said indifferently: "Thank you, Old Gang Master, I am no exception."

Liu Dawang was infected by Youth's heroic spirit. He slammed the table and said: "This old man promises you, after you've gone to the grave, I'll go down to the cave behind the grave to compete with you there. If you win, you don't have to die. Nothing happened between us.

"Thank you for fulfilling my wish, old master. "Don't worry, I, Yue Bo, will not reveal even half a word to the public. If I make a mistake, I will be struck by lightning."

"Child, don't swear that I'll believe you."

Seeing that, Liu Bumou hurriedly said: "Sect Leader, this is not appropriate. "Jiahu cannot compete with him."

"Brother Bumou, Liu Jiahu has been learning under me for twenty-three years. If he dies in the hands of a kid who has just learned the sword for two months, then it would be well-deserved. Can my Liu Family take this kind of descendant? "

"That's true. You are my father, and also my master. Now that you've said it like this, I am relieved." Liu Bumou bowed and left his seat. Then, he turned around and walked out of the hall.

Looking at Liu Bumou's departing figure, Yue Bo sighed, "Master's life is more important than Bumou's."

Liu Dawang's heart thumped wildly when he heard a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child say that. He met a wandering Taoist ten years ago. That Taoist also said the same thing. He didn't believe it at the time, but he had this shadow in his heart every now and then.

The Daoist Priest's words were stuck in his stomach and he did not tell anyone. But now, ten years later, listening to the child talk about the same thing, his heart was filled with a gibberish: 'Occasionally coincidental? Was this heaven's will?

Liu Dawang was silent for a moment, then used the Voice Transmission Technique to tell his daughter, "You will personally lead people to send him to the grave, and then let him go from the back mountain. This child has a lot of history, perhaps after the king, other people's children don't have this kind of temperament.

Liu Xuanyi was shocked to hear her father's words. "After the Marquis?" She couldn't help but glance at Yue Bo a few times. At this moment, the heavy rock in her heart suddenly dropped to the ground. She lightly moved her feet and nodded at Yue Bo: "Let's go, I'll accompany you to the grave."

In the past six years, other than Mother Wen, the only other person who was slightly nicer to Yue Bo was Liu Xuanyi. In Yue Bo's eyes, this was a very good elder sister, so he bowed and said: "Thank you, Miss."

"No need to thank me."

Yue Bo said sorrowfully, "This is the last time in my life I'll ever thank you."

When Liu Xuanyi heard Yue Bo's words, her already kind heart started to ache. She softly said, "Mother Wen is my wet nurse, I should try my best to help you." This time, my father arranged for you to be sent to the grave. "

On Mother Wen's grave, Yue Bo cried his heart out. As he cried, he recalled the little by little benefits Mother Wen had given him, and the more he recalled, the more sad he felt. Liu Xuanyi, who was watching from the side, also silently shed tears of sadness.

Since he was arranged to be with his benefactor Hu Dekui six years ago, Mother Wen was Yue Bo's closest relative. Mother Wen had been the one to take care of him, comfort him, and take care of him. Now that Mother Wen was gone, he was like an orphan.

Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up and shouted, "Liu Jiahu, repay the debt of blood with blood, I will kill you!"

"Haha, what guts!" It was unknown when Liu Jiahu was already standing not too far away, but Liu Xuanyi hurriedly said when she saw the situation, "Brother, Dad did not allow you to come here, so why did you come here?"

"I've been waiting for too long. When I'm in a hurry, I'll run over." Although Liu Jiahu killed without batting an eyelid, he was very fond of his sister. He had never been fierce towards her before.