Red Fire Town, dragon house.

    Huge mansions are divided into blocks, with different identities and positions.

    In the southwest corner, a shabby small single yard.

    Pen.

    With a loud noise, the dilapidated door itself was severely kicked.

    Three men and one woman, four teenagers swarmed in. They looked ferocious. Before people arrived, the roar of anger had come.

    "Long Ao, your uncle, do you want to kill us?"

    In the single courtyard, a tall and straight young man with strong facial features and sword eyebrow star is practicing boxing. With one punch, he is powerful as if he had a hundred kilograms of giant force.

    Hearing the roar, long Ao frowned and his face was full of disgust. He closed his fist and took a deep breath to completely calm himself down.

    "Yo, the waste seven of our family works so hard. It''s really good to live and admirable."

    "Bah, brother Jiu, can you stop disgusting me like this? Waste is waste. No matter how hard he works, he is still a waste after all. Have you seen someone who hasn''t condensed his inner strength at the age of 18?"

    "No."

    "That''s enough. He lost all the faces of our dragon family. If it weren''t for uncle''s sake, such waste would have been thrown out of the family."

    Three men and one woman ridiculed long Ao unscrupulously. Their faces were full of contempt and ridicule.

    The four are direct disciples of the dragon family. They are long an, Long Zheng, long Fang and long Qianqian. Their fathers, long Jian and long Lin, are the biological brothers of long Ao''s father, Long Yi. The relationship between the five is self-evident.

    Long Ao didn''t speak. His angry eyes showed his anger, because long Ao knew clearly that no matter how angry he was, he could only bear it, otherwise he would only provoke a severe beating.

    "Yo, yo, look, Lao Qi is angry and scared me to death. Lao Qi, don''t be angry. I''m so scared," long Fang patted his chest and looked frightened.

    "Long Ao, from now on, you are not allowed to practice the tyrant dragon formula of my dragon family."

    "Why? Grandpa once said that as long as he is a disciple of the dragon family, he can practice the tyrant dragon formula." this time, long Ao finally spoke, because the tyrant dragon formula is his hope. Once he can''t practice it, he will completely break everything.

    The disdain on Long''an''s face became more serious, and he said with disdain: "Grandpa did say so, but who should be divided? A waste who can''t even refine his internal strength. Cultivating the tyrant dragon formula, in addition to humiliating the dragon family, tell me, what else can you do?"

    He was speechless when asked by the other party, because it was true. For a whole decade, he couldn''t condense his inner strength and stayed in the triple heaven realm the day after tomorrow.

    "Why? Don''t you talk? It''s the biggest insult to me to say more to a waste like you. Don''t talk nonsense. We''ll settle accounts with you this time."

    "What''s the account?"

    "Did you pretend to be confused with us? Lao Qi, I didn''t expect that you are not only a waste, but also a sinister villain. I asked you to clean the ancestral hall yesterday. Go and see what the hell you cleaned, which made us severely punished by the second uncle. Come on, how should we calculate this account?"

    "You made a mistake. It''s your business to clean the ancestral hall. Why should I clean it? Since I cleaned it for you, why are you picky? Since I don''t think it''s clean, why don''t you clean it yourself?"

    The anger in my heart, like a volcanic eruption, poured out directly.

    The four people were stunned by long Ao''s rhetorical questions. Then, the four people''s faces were angry. Long an smiled coldly and said, "it''s really a good eloquence. It seems that Lao Qi''s skin is itching again."

    The four people smiled evil and walked towards long Ao step by step.

    "You..."

    Before long Ao finished his words, the four people had rushed forward. You punched and I kicked on long Ao. After playing for a full minute, the four people stopped.

    Looking at long Ao, who was still standing firm, the four people seemed to be moved, but they were more ridiculed and despised.

    "Old seven, don''t blame me for not reminding you. If we see that the ancestral hall hasn''t been cleaned up early tomorrow morning, it''s not as simple as being beaten. Don''t say the tyrant dragon formula at that time. Even if it''s other martial formulas, you can''t practice again."

    With a cruel look of contempt, the four people seemed to leave happily. With the gradual disappearance of the four people, they could vaguely hear the laughter from time to time.

    Long Ao stood steadfastly, with ragged clothes and blood stains all over his body.

    At this moment, long Ao seems to have forgotten the bursts of pain from his body, because the anger and unwillingness in his heart are the biggest pain.

    Holding his hands tightly, his fingers even stabbed into the meat. Long Ao kept asking himself why?

    Long Ao knows that he is constantly humiliated and dare not fight back even if he is severely beaten. All this is because his strength is not good. If he condenses his internal strength and achieves endless circulation, does the other party dare to do so?

    Strength, strength, or strength, long Ao clearly knows that he must have strength. In this way, he can not be bullied by anyone and only hold his fists. Long Ao tells himself that he must have strength no matter how much effort he makes.

    Tianwu continent, respect for martial arts.

    Ten years ago, with the proud talent of the first genius of the dragon family, long Ao officially entered the realm of inner strength six heaven.

    Ten years ago, long Ao was eight years old.

    Eight year old Neijin Liuchong tianwu is the most gifted genius, not to mention in the dragon''s house, even in the whole Chihuo town. Therefore, long Ao is envied, envied and hated by countless people, and is described by everyone in four words.

    His cultivation speed and talent are so high that he is absolutely superior to his peers and swept across Chihuo town.

    But heaven doesn''t follow people''s wishes.

    When long Ao broke through the inner strength from the inner strength six times to the inner strength seven times, the inner strength in his body couldn''t circulate continuously. Finally, he even fell sharply. Instead of breaking through, he fell thousands of miles and retreated to the triple heaven state the day after tomorrow.

    No one knows why. Even long Ao himself doesn''t know what happened. Since then, the dragon family tried all kinds of ways to recover their former talents, but the final result is disappointment, disappointment, or disappointment.

    When everyone chose to give up, long Ao himself didn''t give up. He practiced day and night and worked 10000 times harder than others. His endless efforts finally came to naught.

    Do you really want to give up?

    Once long Ao kept asking himself, but he always got only one answer, that is persistence.

    At the peak of martial arts, long Ao has always dreamed of what he wants to pursue, because he knows that if he wants to survive better, he must become stronger. Otherwise, he can''t persist for ten years. Not everyone can do it.

    In this way, long Ao has been insisting and working hard for ten years, but his fate is ruthless. He made the biggest joke with long Ao. No matter how hard he tried and insisted, he has never succeeded in condensing internal strength.

    Gradually, the former genius was crowned with the title of waste. Perhaps it was the original envy, jealousy and hatred that led today''s Dragon Family disciples to come to long Ao''s trouble from time to time. They not only ridiculed and ridiculed in words, but also punched and kicked.

    Ten years of efforts and ten years of persistence have finally brought only the word waste, which not only makes him unable to lift his head, but also shames his father.

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