Chapter 937

Judging by the breath of life, the little boy is already seven or eight years old, but because of perennial malnutrition, looking at his appearance, it is estimated that he is at most equivalent to a normal child of five or six years old.

There was a smell of timidity in his eyes.

Fang Yue smiled.

"Meeting is fate. Come on, uncle, give you some bread!"

Seeing the little boy, Fang Yue took out a piece of vacuum packed bread from the storage bag.

Although the little boy understood Fang Yue's words, his eyes were more timid and alert.

He has experienced so many setbacks that the little boy thinks that the world is no longer worthy of his trust!

The little boy stood in front of Fang Yue. He was hesitating and wondering whether to put the seemingly delicious bread into his mouth to fill the hungry emptiness.

After a long hesitation, the little boy finally made a decision.

He went to Fang Yue and took the bread. His desire for food finally overcame his habitual vigilance.

The little boy grabbed the bread, tore open the bag, opened his mouth and bit off a large piece of bread.

"Eat slowly and don't choke!"

Fang Yue looked at the little boy's wolfing appearance and couldn't help but echo that he hadn't done such a meaningless thing for a long time.

He has been in the world of mortals for too long, so long that he has closed his heart like a little boy. Except for his goal, nothing else can move him.

Fang Yue handed over another bottle of mineral water.

Then he found a stone pier and sat down. Holding his chin, he watched the little boy drinking water and frantically swallowing choking bread.

In those big eyes, the alert light gradually became soft.

Fang Yue, as like as two peas in his childhood, is equally stubborn and stubborn. He is just like a man who is frozen under a strong appearance.

Perhaps, character was formed at that time!

Although the trauma of childhood has changed into the memory of the past with the river of years.

But the scar left by the scar can never be erased by any force.

The little boy soon finished his bread and mineral water, and his body had enough energy reserves.

His heart secretly estimated that he should be able to survive one more day!

"Thank you!"

The little boy came to Fang Yue and bowed deeply. His big eyes were full of gratitude.

For Fang Yue, a piece of bread and a bottle of mineral water may not be anything.

But in the eyes of the little boy, this is the last straw in the eyes of the drowning man. It is very precious!

"You're welcome!"

Fang Yue smiled.

Helping little boys is just a matter of sex.

Now that the little boy has finished his bread and mineral water, Fang Yue will continue his work.

As for the little boy's life and death, Fang Yue couldn't care.

He is not the Savior and cannot help all those in need.

The slightly soft heart became cold and hard again.

In this world of skill and indifference, only simplicity and kindness can't live!

"My name is Yaxiong. Can you help me find my father?"

The little boy was silent for a long time. When he saw Fang Yue turning to go, he summoned up his courage and asked Fang Yue for help.

His big eyes looked at Fang Yue.

The light in the eyes is very complicated!

He hoped that Fang Yue could bend down to help him, but he was worried that Fang Yue's refusal would cut off his last hope.

Fang Yue looked at Yaxiong and was silent.

Fight between heaven and man!

The rational idea is telling Fang Yue to refuse him. He is just a poor tramp. There is nothing to help!

But the emotional side is saying, don't let the child down again. He's so pathetic! If you can help, just help!

Finally, after a long time of meditation, Fang Yue squatted down and wiped the dirty mud off the little boy's face.

"Yaxiong, how can your uncle help you?"

"I hope, I hope my uncle can help me find my father! My father used to work in this building, but the building collapsed and Yaxiong's home collapsed. Yaxiong was the only one at home, and Yaxiong ran out! And Yaxiong's father in the building was strong. Yaxiong thought Yaxiong could run out, and so could his father!"

A firm look in a child's eyes.

Is the last ray of light to disperse the dark clouds in the world.

Fang Yue decides that his task is to help Yaxiong find his father!

As for the genetic map, let it be!

The big deal is to open the secret key of time and space.

Go to the big cloud ten years ago to find opportunities.

Fang Yue feels that he has been living too utilitarian and tired recently. He needs to listen to his inner call and do an irrational thing!

Hearing Fang Yue's powerful and magnetic promise, Yaxiong couldn't help cheering.

"Yaxiong, do you have any clues and information about your father?"

If it's just a name, helping Yaxiong find his father is a complete nonsense about the moon in the well and flowers in the water.

"Yes!"

Yaxiong carefully took out a small white handkerchief from his clothes. The handkerchief was spread out, and a purple crystal key lay quietly in the handkerchief.

Yaxiong is dirty all over.

But the handkerchief is as white as new, and the key is crystal clear!

"This is Yaxiong's father's birthday gift to Yaxiong. He said that this key will open the door to Yaxiong's future life."

Yaxiong looked at the purple crystal key as if he had really seen his father.

Fang Yue also set his eyes on the purple crystal key.

He held the key lightly, and the purple light flowed through it.

This crystal key contains incomparably surging life energy, but there is a faint weird smell in these life energy.

"This big cloud world is not simple! Any wandering little boy has such a treasure in his hand!"

Fang Yue sighed in his heart that the life energy contained in this key is enough for the most ordinary creature to cultivate to the level of the leader!

Of course, this process may not be achieved overnight!

But if this key is placed in front of the strong in the world, it will certainly lead to a crazy competition!

"Yaxiong, have you eaten?"

A middle-aged man in gray came slowly from a distance. His face was gloomy and he was carrying a bloody fruit knife in his hand.

There was a faint indifference in the eyebrows and eyes of the middle-aged man in gray. There was a shallow scar in the center of his eyebrow.

"Miss Song..."

Yaxiong looked at the middle-aged man in gray in fear.

It's like a mouse sees a cat.

Fang Yue stared coldly at the so-called teacher song. On this teacher song, Fang Yue felt a strange smell.

"Yaxiong, I have told you not to let you run around and eat what others give!"

Mr. Song's voice is gentle and no longer indifferent, but the more he is, the more afraid Yaxiong is.

Teacher song came to Yaxiong.

Yaxiong suddenly stood in front of Fang Yue. He opened his arms and stopped teacher song's footsteps with his young body.

"It has nothing to do with Uncle Fang Yue. It's what Yaxiong asked his uncle for!"

Yaxiong's homonym is quite young, but it is full of a taste of courage.

Fang Yue hugged Yaxiong and smiled.

He suddenly felt that the child was worth helping himself.

"If something comes to me, don't be difficult for the child!"

At this moment, Fang Yue finally knew why teacher song made Fang Yue feel strange.

Because teacher song's breath fluctuated, constantly swaying between the level of congenital environment and the level of heaven and earth.

An environment is like the next day.

A small state is that there is a gap of several times the combat power.

The breath fluctuation between a big realm must be very problematic!

Mr. Song smiled softly and said, "you have ruined our experiment. Can you bear the responsibility?"

When teacher song and Fang Yue passed by, a silver dagger broke through the air in teacher song's sleeve, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, stabbing Fang Yue in the abdomen.

Silver flashes.

In an instant, it lit up the sky for a long time.

Teacher song's dagger is extremely fast, and its speed is even comparable to the strong one at the peak of heaven and earth.

This is not the speed obtained by running any secret method, but the speed of pure physical reaction.

Once.

Fang Yue's waist turned into a layer of golden Mars.

Fang Yue cherished his life. Even if his body was strong, he had already put on the inner and outer armor to prevent sneak attacks.

Venus splashed everywhere.

There was no change in Fang Yue's armor.

Mr. Song's pupils contracted.

"Are you a descendant from beyond the big cloud?"

"Yes!"

Fang Yue gave a positive reply.

Mr. Song's body was suddenly stiff. Behind him, a poisonous snake appeared.

Sharp fangs broke teacher song's neck.

Hydra demon.

Fang Yue didn't know when he appeared on teacher song.

Before, after recognizing the Lord, the nine snake demons were always sleeping and changing!

Now, it has broken through the realm and reached the level of rotation. Its breath is unpredictable and even dangerous. It is no less than an ordinary leader.

When the nine headed snake demon saw that someone dared to fight Fang Yue, he rushed out immediately after waking up and killed the man.

Fang Yue couldn't help laughing and crying when he saw the fruits of the nine headed snake demon.

Fortunately, he knows the art of soul searching. Otherwise, the clue will be broken when he finally finds it.

Fang Yue performed soul searching on teacher song's body.

Eh?

Where's the soul?

Was poisoned by the Hydra demon.

Fang Yue is speechless. Man, you are too cruel. If the body dies, even the soul is destroyed with poison.

Seeing Fang Yue's expression, the nine headed snake demon seemed to realize that he had done something wrong.

It waved its tail to Fang Yue and looked wronged, with a hint of begging for mercy.

Fang Yue looked at the nine headed snake demon selling cute, and couldn't get angry for a moment.

"Hum, I knew you were like this! Forget it, it's my negligence this time. I didn't realize that you had woke up from your deep sleep and didn't say hello earlier! However, it's not an example!"

Fang Yue pretended to be angry with the Hydra demon.

The nine headed snake demon and Fang Yue have the same heart. He realized that Fang Yue was not angry with him at all, so he swayed his tail, drilled into Fang Yue's arms, narrowed his eyes, and licked Fang Yue's chin from time to time.

"Dead? Teacher song is dead!"

Yaxiong looked blankly at the nine headed snake demon who had bitten his neck. He was already a teacher song who couldn't die anymore. He was stunned and seemed unable to accept everything in front of him.

Teacher song, in his eyes, is the existence of God!

He can break a house with one hand.

Under the shadow of teacher song, he was once desperate.

However, that's how teacher song died!

This makes Yaxiong feel that his whole world outlook is changing!