Chapter 1: Resent

The day is still not dawning, the coldness of the late autumn morning is full of intense, and the four times are still dark.
An oil lamp in Luo's cellar has quietly lit up. Juvenile Luo Zheng covers the majority of the light of the oil lamp, sitting at the table and quietly drawing out a dilapidated line of books.
Luo Zheng has just turned seventeen this year, his body is thin and thin, and he can't talk about handsomeness, but he has a soft temperament, especially a pair of eyes that are very god-like. Even under the dimly lit fire lamp, the eyes are also alive. Hui.
"It took me a month to read this "On the Constitution of Heaven". The reason is good, but the only words of 'reporting with morality' can't be the same!" Luo Zheng whispered softly. With the big lamp flame of the Bean Ding, the face showed a sad look: "If it is not the father's heart, believe these four words, my long room will not fall to such a fate, my father will not die... ..."
After thinking for a long time, suddenly there was a sound of unlocking at the door of the cellar. Luo Zheng suddenly swept away the sad look in his eyes and replaced it with the firmness of his face. At the same time, he quickly extinguished the oil lamp and then buried the worn quilt. I am on my own.
The lock of the cellar was opened, and a few footsteps were from far and near. The headed one came forward and stepped on the bed of Luo Zheng. He shouted at the pointed voice: "Still still sleeping? Give Laozi up, still fucking. I thought I was the young master of Luojia?"
This man is a manager of the Luo family, a long-nosed monkey, and a tumor on his forehead, which looks disgusting at first glance.
Luo Zheng will open the quilt, deliberately rubbed his eyes, got up from the bed, dressed in shoes and socks without saying a word, although these clothes are worn out, but Luo Zheng is still wearing a meticulous, neat.
The management turned over and rolled his eyes, and he uttered a "virtue" in his mouth. Then he waved his beckoning, and several of the people behind him went to Luo Zhengwei to wear Luo's thick leather armor and handcuffs.
After busy finishing this set, Luo Zheng, under the leadership of the next person, walked out of the cellar and walked toward the Luowu’s theater.
Luojia is a large ethnic group in Chongming County. It has 10,000 mu of good land and hundreds of mines. It is famous in Chongming County.
However, there are thousands of county towns in the entire eastern region, among which there are countless giants, and Luojia is not ranked in the entire eastern region.
Luo Zheng was escorted by the next person, climbed out of the gloomy cellar, passed through countless pavilions and pavilions, and came to the gate of Yanwu Hall.
The performance of the martial arts hall is wide, it is the land where the Luo family's children practiced. The dragon and the lion were built with white marble at the door. The ground is a one-meter square of the black basalt stone shop, and you can feel the momentum when you stand at the entrance.
In the middle of the theater, dozens of Luojia children wearing gray robes, under the leadership of Luojiajiao, are practicing hard.
The fists burst into flames and screamed.
These Luojia children are all in their teens. In order to fight for a certain position in Luojia, they are not diligent in daily study and practice hard.
In the late autumn, the wind and the wind are smashing, but they have a sweat on their body. Whatever the other, the head is hot and steamy, and the white mist is lingering...
On the side of Yanwutang, there are more than a dozen men wearing the same armor and armor as Luo Zheng. These men have a breath of decay, a bruised face and a bruise on the body.
Luo Zheng was taken into the theater and stood with the men.
Most of these men who have lost their breath are the death row prisoners Luo bought from local prisons. When they bought them, they became the slaves of Luo’s family. The role of these slaves was to give Luo’s children a meat target and let Luo’s family The children are beaten, trained, and tested their strengths. These meat targets are killed every year, and I don’t know how many people are disabled.
Luo Zheng is not a death row prisoner who bought it. He used to be the eldest son of Luo Jia’s long house. He was a poor family owner and he was noble in Luo’s family. He met his family and he was very respectful to him. It is the family's elders who are also polite to him.
Just two years ago, a major event happened in Chongyang County. Luo Zheng’s father, the Luojia’s family, was poisoned by his brothers and suddenly became violent.
Then there was a long room, and the rest of the three houses of Luo’s family were framed and plagued by the infidels. Under the wall of the brothers, the long room was completely degraded.
As a young owner of the past, Luo Zheng was also detained on charges of the rebels. He became a slave of the Luo family and became a meat target of Luo’s family. He was a child of Luo’s family and could not stand up forever.
It has been two years since this kind of life has been beaten freely. In two years, Luo Zheng has no idea how many fists and how many insults have been suffered.
"Today's practice of punching, all of the Luojia children choose their own meat targets! Hit the human body, you can fully understand the skills in actual combat, familiar with the weakness of the human body, the distribution of bones!"
After the Luojiajiao’s head was ordered, the Luojiazi’s children each searched for their own meat targets. Soon after the performance of the Wutang, there was a burst of mourning and begging for mercy. These Luojiazi’s children regarded these slaves as human beings, and they did not know what to do. The hand is soft.
Many of them, looking for Luo Zheng, will be more energetic and more forceful, because this former homeless owner is more fulfilling!
In the face of Luo’s children’s fists, Luo Zheng protects the vital parts of the whole body, with no expression, calm and calm response, these... he is used to it.
Not long after, the entrance to the martial arts hall suddenly entered a few people, a teenager headed wearing a brocade, full of spring breeze.
"There are few homeowners coming!"
"Less homeowner, you have finally cleared the customs, and you will be refreshed by your spirits.
"Small homeowners are talented and talented. It is the genius of our Luo family. It must have entered the refining environment!"
The Luo family who were present stopped beating, and they talked with the boy in the brocade, and the color of the horse was overwhelmed.
Luo Zheng’s gaze fell on the Jinyi teenager, and a touch of unavailable anger rose quietly. The boy in the brocade, the "little family" in the mouth of the Luo family, named Luo Peiran, the former two-bedroom eldest son, is equivalent to the age of Luo Zheng.
After Luo Zheng was degraded as a slave, Luo Peiran replaced Luo Zheng and became the owner of the Luo family.
Some time ago, I heard that Luo Pei-Ran had closed the practice and did not appear for a while. Now, it seems that Luo Pei-ran’s strength is refined!
Luo Pei-ran's perception was very keen, and he noticed that Luo Zheng was not friendly. He turned his head and looked at Luo Zheng. His face showed a ridiculous smile. He walked to Luo Zheng’s front and said: "Luo Zheng, I have been closed for a long time, no Think that you haven't been killed yet?"
"According to your good words, Laozi still can't die," Luo Zheng whispered back.
"Don't let go, what is this tone? Do you dare to talk to less homeowners?"
"Some slaves, don't you still squat? Quickly vote for the land, apologize to the thief, or you will regret coming to this world."
Several Luojia children screamed and looked like that, as if Luo Zheng dug their family graves.
Luo Zheng looked around in a cold circle, and these Luojia children used to be like dogs in front of themselves, and even the atmosphere did not dare to come out. Now that he has lost his power, he has changed his face faster than flipping a book, and immediately became a dog of Luo Peiran.
Luo Peiran waved his hand and stopped the excited Luo family. He said to Luo Zheng, "Luo Zheng, do you know why I am closed?"
Luo Zheng did not speak, but looked gloomy at Luo Peiran.
"You should know, we have two worlds to make Dan." Some time ago, I ate one of them," Luo Peili said with a grin. "This heaven and earth is really extraordinary, and the pure medicine washes my body." Let me reborn, from the refining of the flesh to the refining of the bones, and the efficacy has only played a tenth, stay in my body, a steady supply of my body, into the refining of the dirty only a line, refining The marrow environment is just around the corner!"
Heaven and earth make up Dan!
These two medicinal herbs are Luojia Zhibao, the holy medicine left by the ancestors. It is said to be stored in the most hidden place of the family. The average person is not allowed to use it.
According to the ancestral training, only the Luojia children who reached the refining bones before the age of sixteen were qualified to use the heavens and the earth to make Dan.
The five realms of the body are divided into a refining skin, a double refining environment, a triple refining environment, a quadruple refining environment, and five refining environments. The difference between each realm is very large, the average person It is difficult to break through, and it is difficult to break through without decades of hardening and beating.
The average person reaches the triple refining bones before the age of 30, even if the talent is good.
The rules of the ancestral training, using the heavens and the earth to make the dan, must reach the triple refining environment before the age of sixteen, in order to qualify!
The sixteen-year-old refining bones is undoubtedly a genius in genius. Don't say Luo Jia, even if it has never appeared in the entire Chongming County, it has never been used in the past three hundred years.
Originally, Luo Zheng was the most promising to swallow the world.
At the age of fourteen, he has entered the peak of the double-reformed flesh. He was praised by the king of Chongyang County as the hope of revitalizing Luojia, the pride of God, the genius in genius!
It is a pity that in this year, the family’s internal consumption, the father was harmed by his brother because of his pure heart, Luo Zheng was also a slave to the family, became a meat target, and became a prisoner, repaired as stagnant, and That day, the land was lost.
Luo Peiran's talent is ordinary. At the age of sixteen, he just entered the double-reformed flesh. He was not qualified to use Tiandi to make Dan, but he still moved.
This heaven and earth made up his own Dan, and he was eaten by this kind of innocent waste. Even if the mind of Luo Zheng was completely smoothed in the past two years, he couldn’t help but get excited and angered: "Luo Peiran, you actually Regarding the Luo family ancestral training, privately swallowed holy medicine, it is not even as good as a beast!"
"Hey, you are in my eyes, even the insects in the stone cracks are not as good! I have stepped into the peak of the refining bones, one hand can hold a thousand pounds, a slave in your district, I can crush you with one hand, Today, when I am out of the game, I will try to find a meat target!" Luo Peiran did not put Luo Zheng’s words in his heart. When he said this, he said with a hand: "I chose you!"
He did not choose Luo Zheng, but found a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man saw Luo Pei-ran point to himself, and suddenly he trembled. Although he wore a thick leather armor, he could resist a lot of damage, but In the face of Luo Peiran, who was refining the bones, he couldn’t help but tremble, and suddenly he was wet.
Then Luo Pei-Ran took a deep breath and made a fist with both hands. He put out the Luojia’s
Phoenix Boxing
posture, and he showed his heart to the extreme, and his body was faintly shrouded in a faint purple light.
"Walk around... fortune... less homeowners, please keep your hands!" The meat target saw Luo Peiran's momentum, his eyes showing a desperate expression, this fist came over and there was absolutely no life, he was asking for mercy. Knocked down.
"Hey!"
Where did Luo Peiran listen to the mercenary of the meat target, this punch was in the chest of the meat target, and a dull voice came. The leather armor used to defend the chest of the meat target was beaten by the hard and the whole chest was broken. He collapsed and the man slammed into the wall of the martial arts hall and bounced back to the ground.
This fist will kill the fully armed meat target.
"The lesser homeowner is a mighty fighter. I am afraid that I can't find a second one!"
"Small homeowners will surely revitalize Luojia and carry Luojia!"
The Luo family, who lost no time, began to slap a slap in the face.
Luo Peiran seems to be very satisfied with the effect of this boxing, and then he looked at Luo Zheng without any good intentions.
Luo Zheng took a step back from the subconscious. Although he was much stronger than the middle-aged man, he couldn’t eat Luo Peiran’s fist.
Luo Peiran sneered two times, and stretched out his hand and took two shots on Luo Zheng’s shoulder. "Reassured, I won’t kill you so quickly. I want you to look at it. I am more powerful than you." too much!"
Luo Peiran finished, was about to leave, suddenly remembered something, and turned and said: "Right, forget one thing, I heard that my genius cousin, in the Qingyun Zong mixed unsatisfactory, offended the big man, was I sent it to the wall of the Purgatory Hill! When I entered the refining environment, I went to Qingyunzong to rescue her, hahaha..."
When I heard this sentence, Luo Zheng’s heart was suddenly tightened!
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