Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty Seventh Ruthless

The sword light flashed, and the little lion fell into a pool of blood.

"You don't need to have feelings."

Emperor Zhou retracted his sword, his eyes were as ruthless as blades.

There was a chill on the bottom of Di Xin's feet.

Rao was because he was an adult, but when he saw Di Zhou's actions, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

In the brain, some memories came back on and off.

It was about the childhood memories of the demon ancestor Emperor Xin.

There was indeed a similar scene in his memory.

That time, it was also the return of autumn cutting, but it was slightly different from this time.

Di Xin picked up a little lion.

He liked the little lion very much, and kept it for three months without the knowledge of Emperor Zhou. He even gave up a very pitiful part of the food to the little lion.

But one day in three months, when Di Xin went out to look for food, he came back, only to find that the little lion fell in a pool of blood.

Emperor Zhou killed the little lion.

He also looked at him with the eyes he had today, and spit out these words coldly.

What kind of a father would do such a thing in front of his own children.

Di Xin's childhood was spent in a similar situation.

As long as he encounters something he likes, even if he only shows the slightest favor, Emperor Zhou will destroy it.

Over time, Di Xin became more and more introverted, not easily expressing his emotions, not easily showing his emotions.

If it wasn't for the Yan Jiu family, I'm afraid that Di Xin would have completely become cold-blooded and ruthless.

Di Zhou looked at Di Xin, as if waiting for him to cry.

This is the reaction any three-year-old should have at this moment.

The little lion in the pool of blood, the dark eyes were covered with a layer of water mist and let out a wailing sound.

Di Xin walked to the pool of blood, lifted a stone and smashed it down.

The little lion was silent.

Di Zhou's eyes changed slightly, and Di Xin met his gaze.

When the two looked at each other, their auras were actually comparable.

This kid has changed.

"Di Zhou, where have you gone, the patriarch is looking for you."

Yan Li came over and saw the father and son.

He patted Di Zhou on the shoulder, and seeing the little Di Xin who looked like a thin monkey, Yan Li was stunned.

Is this the child of Emperor Zhou?

In my impression, this child has always been very inconspicuous.

But today looks a little different.

"You are Emperor Xin, the clan is having a celebration meeting, so come and join us."

Di Zhou looked at Di Xin indifferently and dropped a sentence.

"He doesn't have to go."

Yan Li touched his head, but still did not mean to disobey Emperor Zhou, and left with Emperor Zhou.

When he was halfway, he made sure that the little guy didn't follow.

Yan Licai said.

"Di Zhou, you are too harsh on that child. He is your only child. Even if his mother is sorry for you, you can't blame the adult's fault on him. You will only make your father and son suffer. The relationship between the two is getting estranged.”

"He doesn't need this kind of emotion."

Di Zhou coldly threw out a sentence.

Yan Li shook his head and sighed, and looked again.

He and Emperor Zhou have been friends since childhood, and the previous Emperor Zhou was not like this.

Since that year, he left the tribe, went to practice, returned after a few years, and brought back Xiao Dixin, who was still in swaddling clothes, and he seemed to have changed.

He didn't mention who the child's mother was, and was almost heartless towards the child.

Yan Jiu privately determined that the child's mother must be of a different race, and looking at Di Xin's appearance, his mother was probably a human race.

For a while, Xiao Dixin was abandoned in the sheepfold and almost died of starvation.

Thanks to Yan Li's wife, Princess Min Qing, who happened to pass by the sheepfold and heard the change, she took the child out and fed it for a few months. I was afraid that the child would have died by now.

Yan Li speculated that Emperor Zhou must have encountered something while practicing abroad.

It is very likely that Di Xin's mother abandoned Di Zhou and the newborn child, which made Di Zhou lose his normal state.

At that time, Princess Minqing wanted to adopt Emperor Zhou. After all, there was only one Yan Jiu under Yan Li, but Emperor Zhou refused.

After that, Yan Li didn't see Di Xin, but Yan Li always knew that his wife, Princess Min Qing, and his son, Xiao Yan Jiu, had been secretly communicating with Di Xin.

When he met Di Xin again today, Yan Licai paid attention to the child.

It was found that the child's bones were excellent, and a pair of eyes shot coldly, and it was definitely not something in the pool.

Maybe, it's time to teach Di Xin some sorcery.

However, this matter must be kept from Emperor Zhou.

Yan Li pondered in his heart and decided to go back and discuss with his wife.

Di Xin stood in the distance until the corpse of the little lion turned completely cold.

His heart also cooled a little bit, he knelt down and dug a hole with his bare hands, trying to bury the little lion.

Those dark eyes kept echoing in his mind.

"Di Xin, what are you doing?"

Behind him, a young child's voice.

Xiao Yanjiu ran over.

Xiao Yanjiu, who is less than four years old, is already a very pink boy. He is well-dressed and always has a warm smile on his face.

Xiao Yanjiu was also stunned when he saw the unformed tomb.

He glanced at Di Xin's hand, which was full of dirt and some small wounds.

He frowned and rolled up his sleeves.

"I'll help you."

With that said, Xiao Yanjiu followed Di Xin's example, digging the soil with one hand, until his clean clothes were filled with mud.

Di Xin's cold heart warmed slightly.

After the two buried the little lion, Xiao Yanjiu tilted his head and looked at the scars on the hands, feet and arms of Di Xin's face after being bullied.

Xiao Yanjiu clenched his fists and asked angrily.

"Di Xin, has someone bullied you again? Tell me, I'll teach you a lesson... No, I'll ask my father to teach them a lesson for you."

"Lesson once, and only once. Yan Jiu, it's good for you to learn martial arts with me."

Di Xin suddenly said.

Yan Jiu thought about it, obviously Di Xin was a few months younger than him, but he felt that what Di Xin said was very reasonable.

"You come home with me, and I'll ask my father to teach us."

"it is good."

Di Xin nodded.

Xiao Yanjiu was a little surprised. This was the first time that Di Xin had agreed to his invitation.

In the past, every time he mentioned going home with him, Di Xin would categorically refuse.

Let's go. Yan Jiu imitated his father, leaning on Di Xin's shoulder, two small figures, striding forward under the gray sky.

Since that day, after Yan Li agreed to teach Di Xin and Yan Jiu to learn martial arts, Di Xin and Yan Jiu were inseparable.

Days pass by.

Di Xin would be very anxious at first, always worried about washing women and children at home.

But at the same time, he knew very well that he was in the Peach Blossom Gu God formation, but he had never found a way to break the formation.

He forced himself to calm down and adapt to the childhood life that was missing from his memory, hoping to find a way to solve it.

~You can only update one chapter in the early morning, don't wait. Dafu is late for a business trip at night, and her brain is mushy. Tomorrow, I will catch the bus during the day and get home at night. The remaining 6,000 words will be made up. In the middle of the month, everyone has hatched a new free monthly pass and begged to vote~

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