Chapter 1640 You Are an Idiot

"Can you bear it? I'm here to see how much you can bear it." The boy kicked Li Xiao again and again with his feet, and even stepped on Li Xiao's fingers, abruptly. Crush the phalanx.

A ten-year-old boy, under such torture, did not even snort, his face twitched unnaturally, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were about to pop out.

But it can be seen that Li Xiao is trying hard to manage his expressions, trying not to let himself have more expressions and reactions to be learned by the boy who looks like him.

No matter how the boy tortured Li Xiao, Li Xiao's expression did not change much. Except for the pain in his body, which made his face twitch with an uncontrollable painful expression, it was difficult to find any other expression on Li Xiao's face.

Couldn't even find expressions of anger and hatred, the boy saw only mockery and disdain in Li Xiao's eyes.

This seemed to touch a certain string in the boy's heart, causing anger and violence to appear on the boy's expressionless face. He directly stepped on Li Xiao's head with his foot, and Li Xiao's head was covered in blood, still unwilling to give up.

"Haha..." Being abused like this, Li Xiao laughed and laughed very happily.

Looking at Li Xiao who was laughing wildly, the boy couldn't help being a little stunned. He really couldn't understand why Li Xiao was still able to laugh and laugh so happily.

At this time, shouldn't Li Xiao cry bitterly? Shouldn't there be resentment? Shouldn't you hate him to the bone? Shouldn't it be terrifying?

None of this, Li Xiao was just laughing, and he smiled very happily. It was happiness from the heart, not pretending, and even in the smile, there was some pride.

"What are you laughing at?" I don't know why, when he saw Li Xiao laughing, there was no fire in the boy's heart.

"I laugh at you... laugh at you, you don't understand at all..." Li Xiao said intermittently with blood all over his mouth, because there was too much blood and the words in his mouth were ambiguous.

"Don't understand?" The boy lowered his head and approached Li Xiao, trying to hear what Li Xiao was saying.

"I don't know you're an idiot!" But when the boy approached Li Xiao, Li Xiao suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the boy's face. The boy who sprayed closed his eyes unconsciously.

Bang!

His eyes just closed,

Li Xiao's head was firmly pressed against his chin, the boy's chin was twisted, and his head was thrown back.

At this time, Li Xiao seemed to be insane. He didn't care about the injury on his body or whether his bones were broken or not. The bloody palm slammed into the boy's face.

Li Xiao's own palm was smashed and deformed, and the phalanges that had been broken for a long time were all twisted.

Li Xiao didn't care, like a madman, he rushed up to punch and kicked the boy, and even bit his teeth directly.

At first the boy was still resisting, but he didn't know if he was frightened by Li Xiao, or was beaten stupidly. The boy who was obviously stronger in strength, speed and skill than Li Xiao, was beaten by Li Xiao and screamed again and again. He wanted to escape, but Where did he escape, there was blood all over the body of the beaten, and it was not clear whether it was his own or Li Xiao's.

Bang!

An old man in a saint's costume appeared in the room and slapped Li Xiao, who was beating the boy crazily, and flew out. Li Xiao's body just smashed the window and fell into the garden outside. Get out all the way. Falling to the ground not knowing whether to live or die.

However, seeing that he was covered in blood, and his bones were broken in many places, he was afraid that he would not be able to survive.

"Trash." The old man glared at the boy on the ground and cursed coldly.

The boy was so frightened that he immediately got up and kowtowed to the old man: "Sir... no... don't kill me... don't..."

"The Holy Land has spent so much time, energy and resources cultivating you, you are not even as good as a child from an ordinary family, what's the use of asking you?" the old man said with a cold face.

"My lord...I...I can...just now I was careless...I will never make the same mistake again..." The boy kowtowed in horror.

"Forget it, it will be troublesome to re-train now, you can continue your task, you should know what to do next, right?" The old man said and glanced at Li Xiao, who did not know whether to live or die: "You have not been able to kill To die for the person you want to replace, and to have this seat help you, is simply the shame of the Holy Land."

"There will never be another time." The boy quickly lowered his head and said.

"Don't go and dispose of his body." The old man said coldly.

"Yes, yes, I'll go right now." The boy rushed to the garden, took out a small bottle, and poured the liquid in the small bottle onto Li Xiao's body.

Li Xiao's clothes were immediately corroded by the liquid, and his flesh and bones began to melt.

"There is a terrifying figure approaching, you hide the body first, and when he is all melted away, I will drag that person." The old man said suddenly looking at the night outside with a solemn expression.

The boy hurriedly moved Li Xiao's body up, then looked around, and finally pushed it into the grass to hide the body inside.

When the boy turned to look again, he found that the old man had disappeared. He watched anxiously for a while, and finally waited for the old man to come back.

"Who is that?" the boy asked hastily.

"Hmph, you don't need to pay attention to it, have the corpse been disintegrated yet?" the old man said coldly.

The boy quickly opened the grass to look again, and found that there was only some foul-smelling liquid in the grass, but there was nothing else.

"It's over," the boy said.

The old man glanced at him and nodded after seeing the liquid: "From today onwards, you are the eldest young master of the Li family, Li Buxi, you know?"

"Yes, my lord, I just don't cry." The boy said quickly.

The old man stretched out his hand, lifted the foul-smelling liquid together with the grass and soil, sucked it into a large cloth bag, and turned to leave.

"Sir, how should I contact you?" the boy asked quickly.

"You don't need to be contacted, you are Li Buku, and Li Bucu is you. You are a saint only when the Holy Land needs you. When you need you, a saint will naturally come to summon you." Leaving the Li family compound.

It's strange to say that after the old man left, the Li family, which was like a ghost realm, suddenly seemed to be back to normal. The sound of night bugs could be heard everywhere, and there were even people getting up at night to go to the bathroom. .

"I'm Li Bucry... I'm Li Buxie..." The boy muttered to himself several times, then treated his wounds and cleaned up the shards of the glass window...

When he returned to the room, in the pool not far from the grass, the pretty boy dragged the seriously injured Li Xiao and swam out quietly.

Glancing at the room where Li Xiao used to live, the beautiful boy hesitated for a moment, and left the Li house from the dog hole with the dying Li Xiao on his back.