Chapter 2066: Chapter 2066: Xu Yingâs Origins!
Chapter 2066: Chapter 2066: Xu Yingâs Origins!
Twenty years ago, on a certain day.
Sky Blade Sect.
In a square.
âHahaha, Xu Ying, you are just trash, garbage, an idiot!â
âAnd to think you are the Sect Masterâs son, yet you still canât even find the feeling of Qi, youâre even worse than those wastes from the secular world!â
âAnd you think youâll take over the position of Sect Master in the future?
Pah, stop dreaming!â
âXu Ying, a waste like you should just stay in the sect and do menial tasks; thatâs more fitting for you!â
âHow can a maggot, a crawler like you, compare with usĂąâŹâparagons of the heavens?â
âLiving in the same sect as you, truly is bad luck!â
A group of children around ten years old punched and kicked a small boy of about five or six, laughing and mocking gleefully.
Several little girls also stood by, watching the excitement and humiliating the small boy as well.
The small boy curled up on the ground, his face already swollen with bruises and nose bleeding, dirt covering his head and face, looking pitiful.
Crying, he pleaded, âDonât beat meâŠ
donât beat meâŠ
I was wrongâŠ
I wonât be Sect MasterâŠ
sob sob sobâŠâ
An older boy stepped on the small boyâs head, head tilted back, haughtily demanding, âThen say right now that you are trash, garbage, an idiot!â
âSay it, hurry up and say it!â
âIf you donât say it, Iâll beat you to death!â
âIf you dare not say it, Iâll beat you every day!â
The other little boys and girls chimed in, jeering or threatening aloud.
The small boy stubbornly refused to speak.
âWonât say it, huh?
Iâll stomp you to death!â
The older boy forcefully stomped on the small boyâs face, crushing his visage until the skin split and flesh burst open.
His expression ferocious, he demanded, âAre you going to say it or not!â
âBeat him!â
âStill dare not say it!â
The other little boys continued punching and kicking the small boy.
The little girls nearby also ran over and joined in beating him.
The small boy was beaten until he was bleeding from his head, crying miserably, and finally choked out, âIâll say it, Iâll say it!
Iâm trash!
Iâm garbage!
Iâm an idiot!â
The older boy stood with his hands on his hips, speaking arrogantly, âKneel down and kowtow to us!â
The small boy instinctively resisted, not wanting to kneel.
The older boy coldly said, âLooking for another beating, are you?â
The small boy swallowed hard, slowly got up, knelt down, and knocked his head heavily on the ground.
âHahaha, what a fool!â
âThis guy will never amount to anything in his whole life!â
âBoring, letâs go!â
The group of boys and girls, having had their fun, left the square teasing and frolicking.
âŠ
Late at night.
In a study, within a certain attic.
The small boy stood there, looking at a large, burly middle-aged man ahead.
This middle-aged man was indeed the small boyâs father.
Choking up, the small boy cried to his father, seeking his help and care, wanting his father to stand up for him.
Even though, over the years, his father had never cared for him, never stood up for him, never protected him.
Yet he still held a sliver of hope, wishing his father would treat him a bit better.
However, the middle-aged man just watched the small boy with a face full of indifference.
After hearing the boyâs complaint.
âUseless!â
The middle-aged man shouted angrily and struck the small boyâs face with a slap.
Smack!
Accompanied by a crisp explosion of sound.
âAhâŠâ
The little boy screamed, flying several meters before crashing heavily to the ground.
His face was struck until the skin split, and blood was flowing.
Several teeth had been knocked out, spitting out mixed with blood.
The middle-aged man coldly stared at the boy, Zhen said, âYou worthless trash, how dare you come crying to me?
You have no talent, no comprehension, no potential!
I regret that in my prestigious life, I ever fathered such worthless trash!â
The little boy stared blankly at the middle-aged man who felt like a stranger, his eyes full of despair and fear.
Tears had already blurred his face.
âYou worthless trash still dare to cry?
Iâll beat you to death!â
The middle-aged man raised his hand to strike again.
Just then.
Bang!
The study door was burst open!
A woman stumbled in, fell to the ground, hugged the little boy, and sobbed, âYingâerâŠâ
The woman turned her head toward the middle-aged man and hoarsely shouted, âYingâer is your son too, why would you treat him like this?
You only know how to hit and scold him!
Have you ever given him even a bit of care and love?â
The middle-aged man flung his sleeve, stood with his back to them, and Zhen said, âI have no such son!
Take him and get as far away from me as possible!
It would be best if this worthless trash never appears before me again!â
âYouâŠâ
The womanâs eyes were bloodshot as she glared at the middle-aged man, screaming, âYou will definitely regret what youâve done today, definitely!!!â
âRegret?â
The middle-aged manâs eyes were vicious, âHaving such worthless trash is what I regret most in my life!â
âYingâer, letâs go!â
The woman clenched her teeth and carried the little boy away from there.
âŠ
Sky Blade Sect.
In a dilapidated house at the foot of the mountain.
The woman was applying medicine to the little boy.
Pat-patâŠ
Tears couldnât stop falling from the womanâs eyes.
âYingâer, does it hurt?â
The woman asked with a choked voice.
âMotherâŠ
Iâm not in painâŠâ
The little boy clenched his teeth tightly and shook his head vigorously.
The womanâs voice was hoarse, âYingâer, Iâm sorry, mother didnât protect you well, letting you be born in such a placeâŠâ
The little boy forced a smile with his tattered lips, âMotherâŠ
youâve already been very good to YingâerâŠ
Yingâer doesnât blame youâŠâ
The womanâs heart ached as if it were bleeding.
She was born in a third-rate sect and had no say after coming to the Sky Blade Sect, nor could she protect her own son.
She said sorrowfully, âYingâer, donât worry, mother will definitely find a way to get you out of here, away from this place like hellâŠâ
The little boyâs tears flowed, âMotherâŠ
donât you want Yingâer anymoreâŠ
are you also driving Yingâer away?â
The woman gently stroked the little boyâs head, tears streaming down as she said, âSilly child, how could mother not want you, and how could she drive you away.
But if you continue to stay here, you will live in extreme suffering every day; mother canât bear it.
So, you must leave this place, even if it means being an ordinary person, itâs better than staying hereâŠâ
The little boy sobbed and asked, âMotherâŠ
will I ever see you again?â
The woman looked tenderly at the little boy, âYingâer, grow up quickly.
Once youâre grown and capable, come back and visit mother, okay?â
The little boy sniffled, his gaze resolute, and nodded vigorously, âMother, rest assured, Yingâer will grow up quickly, will learn skills, and will definitely come back to see you!â
âGood, good child, mother will wait for you.â
The woman murmured, holding the little boy tightly in her arms.
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