C1 With Suppressed Blood
There was a small village at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains in C Country. It was secluded from the world all year round, and no outsiders were seen. Today, however, the tranquility of the past was broken by a group of over twenty police cars.
The police cars slowly stopped and a middle-aged man walked down from the crowd of police officers.
The man was solemn and resolute. His expression was filled with endless confidence. His gaze was sharp and firm, as if he viewed the world as nothing.
The middle-aged man held a newborn baby in his arms. The baby did not cry, nor was it afraid. Instead, it looked curiously at the man holding it.
Because of the loud noise of the motorcade, the honest villagers of the village put down their living tools and ran out to see what was happening outside.
"Mr. Guo..." The moment the old man in the lead walked out of the village, he saw the middle-aged man holding the baby. His eyes were filled with disbelief and excitement. He forgot that he was already an old man and quickly ran towards the middle-aged man.
"Dahl...!" The middle-aged man looked at the old man calmly. He called out the name of the old man with his usual tone.
Anyone with discerning eyes could tell that the man in front of him had known him for a long time.
"Mr. Guo... It really is you..." The old man looked at the middle-aged man from head to toe. His eyes couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and he spoke with a trembling voice.
The middle-aged man nodded. He looked at the old man whose face had been covered by the vicissitudes of life. He said slowly, "This is my son. I will let you raise him in the future. When he grows up, remember to tell him that he is my Guo Zhengxiao's son!"
After he finished speaking, the middle-aged man handed the baby in his hand to the old man.
This hand seemed to carry a myriad of gravity. The old man did not dare to reach out to take the baby, but he had to catch it.
"Mr. Guo, this is..." The old man, Dahl, looked at the vigilant police behind the middle-aged man. He guessed it in his heart, but he did not dare to make it clear.
The middle-aged man looked at the armed police behind him with disdain. As if he was narrating his daily life, he said lightly, "I have violated the law for smuggling firearms. I am now under arrest."
His calm words were enough to make an ordinary person's heart jump. However, in the mouth of the middle-aged man in front of him, it was extremely calm.
When the old man, Dahl, heard these words, he could not help but be stunned. After which, he lowered his head and let out a long sigh.
Ignoring Dahl's sigh, the middle-aged man lowered his head and gently kissed the baby's forehead. He took a deep look at the child's sparkling black gem-like eyes and hung a silver crescent-shaped key on the child's neck.
After doing all this, the middle-aged man glanced at the snowy Kunlun Mountains and walked towards the police car behind him without any hesitation.
It was only at this moment that Dahl realized that the middle-aged man's hands had long been shackled and shackled.
The policemen were all very careful, afraid that the middle-aged man would do anything abnormal. It was not an exaggeration to say that they were facing a great enemy.
When the middle-aged man was about to step into the police car, Dahl shouted loudly, "Mr. Guo, your distinguished child, what's your name when you grow up?"
"Guo Qiren, he is heartless!" The middle-aged man still spoke in a calm tone, and without turning his head, he stepped onto the police car.
The old man, Dahl, watched as the police car drove away. From the beginning until the end, the baby did not make any noise. When the middle-aged man completely left, he let out a tender cry.
Kunlun Mountain was still filled with flying snow. Other than Dahl, no one else heard the special cry of a baby mixed in the flying snow.
On the second day after the middle-aged man left, there was an explosive news internationally.
The Eastern Arms Big Owl, Guo Zhengxiao, had been arrested and sentenced a day ago.
Once the news was out, there was a storm in the world. Even the major corporations were involved. The financial companies and politicians were all shocked. Deep in thought, which big shot did this super-weapon big shot in Southeast Asia offend? Which caused him to fall into the net?
The other piece of news was quietly suppressed to the lowest level. Even the ordinary people in C Country and some officials below the provincial level did not know about it.
That was, the more than twenty police cars that followed Guo Zhengxiao that day, even the guards of the same period mysteriously disappeared, disappearing into thin air.
The secret of the small village at the foot of Kunlun Mountain was also kept. Until now, internationally, no one knew where Guo Zhengxiao's youngest son was.
When the whole world was beating, there was a baby called Guo Qiren. He was peacefully lying in the arms of an old man with wrinkles all over his body, listening to the howling of the flying snow in Kunlun Mountain. He was breathing in the cool breeze blowing down from the Himalayas and sleeping soundly.
When the old man, Dahl, changed Guo Qiren's clothes for the first time, he was shocked to find that on the back of this young child, a few bloody words were forcefully carved on his back. "Blood flowing from suppressed..."
Dahl was stunned as he looked at the baby in front of him, who was not even a year old at most. What kind of person would be so cruel as to use a sharp weapon to carve a line of words behind the child?
Judging from the dried blood around the words, this line of words had been carved for at least a few weeks.
Suddenly, a person's appearance appeared in Dahl's mind - solemn and resolute. His expression was filled with endless confidence, his eyes sharp and firm, as if he saw nothing in the world.
"Sigh, Mr. Guo, I have never understood what kind of pain you have suffered. How could you become an extremely ruthless and ruthless man? " After Dahl muttered to himself, he shook his head and sighed. He quickly changed the baby's clothes.
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Time passed quickly, day and night alternated, and the cycle of reincarnation never stopped. Sixteen years later, a young and fair face with a strange smile appeared.
A young man wearing luxurious clothes walked out from the small village of Kunlun Mountain.
When the young man left, the villagers all came to see him off. When the young man's car completely disappeared on the horizon, the villagers all immediately felt relieved in their hearts.
In sixteen years, Guo Qiren, who had been sent by a world-class giant, had reached the age of sixteen.
It was also during this period of 16 years that Guo Qiren almost caused chaos to the young village chief under Kunlun Mountain. Every time the villagers saw the old Dahl come out, they would immediately forcefully bring their children home. They were afraid of getting close to Guo Qiren for even a second.
Only the old Dahl secretly shed a tear when Guo Qiren left, but he was afraid that Guo Qiren would see him. He hid in a small corner and sobbed for a long time.
"Old Dahl, what do you think will happen to him in the future?" Niu Tao, who had always had a strange temper in the village, smoked a puff of smoke. He stood next to Old Dahl and said. He looked like he was smoking. Occasionally, he would give people the feeling that he was a big shot.
Old Dahl looked in the direction where Guo Qiren had left. He suddenly looked at Niu Tao and asked, "Do you think ten of you can beat Mr. Guo?"
When Niu Tao heard the word "Mr. Guo," he immediately shook his head and answered Old Dahl's question without any hesitation.
"Even if there are a hundred of me, I will not be able to beat Mr. Guo in this life." Niu Tao sighed and said with mixed emotions.
Old Dahl continued to speak slowly, "Mr. Guo's son has suppressed his blood..."
When these words came out, Niu Tao was so shocked that the cigarette in his hand fell off. His hands subconsciously trembled as he looked at Old Dahl with a dumbfounded expression.
The sun was setting in the west. When the villagers gradually left, only Niu Tao and Old Dahl were left.
From beginning to end, Niu Tao had been muttering to himself, "He has suppressed his blood."
In the entire village, they were the only ones who knew that suppressing his blood was not to describe a person. It was because this person had an extremely rare bloodline in his body.
"No wonder he used a short sixteen years to cultivate my Purple Heart Flame Qi Method to the extreme!" Niu Tao's eyes suddenly lit up. He understood the problem that he had thought hard for a long time but was unable to understand.
Since ancient times, people with martial talent must have strong bodies or Xiantian True Qi. Other than that, there was another martial talent, which was bloodline.
"Mr. Guo is the strongest person who suppressed his bloodline, and his descendant... How could they be weak? Furthermore, Mr. Guo personally poured his own blood into this child's back... " Dahl also understood why Guo Qiren's back... Soon after you're born, your skin will be ripped open. He carved the words to infuse his bloodline.
The Guo family was one of the top big families in the north of C Country, and it was a rebellious family.
Guo Zhengxiao was arrested. Sixteen years later, the Guo family found Guo Qiren and took him away.
Being in a rich family, perhaps the biggest advantage and the biggest sorrow was the starting point of being superior to others.