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Tang An looked at the backstage of his author. The original pen name was "Anzhi Yule", which was inspired by "Zhuangzi Qiushui" "Zifeiyu, Anzhiyuzhile". I have a hunch that I will become a mermaid in a few years.

Of course, he couldn't have that ability. There are always some coincidences in the world, and he just happened to come across them. This rebirth was completely unexpected.

Under the works column lay a lonely book "Blood Vengeance". According to the total number of words displayed on the right, only [-] words were written and no further work was done.

However, in an era when there are millions of words in the upgrade process, his few tens of thousands of words are indeed quite shabby. No wonder there are only dozens of collections in a few years, and the click-through rate is also very average.

Tang An clicked on his own chapter and reviewed the plot chapter by chapter. Even though it has been a few years, looking back at the content now still pokes his heart.

This is a revenge upgrade book. The male protagonist is a person who was not seen by the family since he was a child, because he is a useless cultivation waste. In order to prove that he is not useless, he endured the humiliation and devoted himself to cultivation, and accidentally got a treasure. After that, I learned a cruel truth.

It turned out that the patriarch I admired the most was the enemy who killed his father and mother. Back then, the patriarch fell in love with his mother, killed his father and took her into the family. He fell into the hands of the patriarch.

And the reason why he is a practice waste is also because his dantian was abolished by the patriarch back then, perhaps because he felt guilty for his dead mother and left him alive for the time being.

No, it probably wasn't because of guilt. The man wanted the woman under the spring, saw her son live as a waste in the world, and let him be bullied and spurned by the world. This was the result of resisting himself.

From some aspects of conception, the plot is quite thoughtful and terrifying, gradually involving the hatred of two generations, so this book is called "Blood".

Using waste material physique and hatred as the fuse, and then triggering a series of plots, but the main theme is still to upgrade monsters and abuse dregs. The protagonist will eventually become a powerful existence like a god. It is the most typical waste wood upgrade revenge stalk Yes, except for the miserable life experience, everything is refreshing.

There are a lot of authors who write about this kind of subject, and many of them fantasize that they will become stronger than anyone else like the male lead in the novel, able to ascend to heaven and earth and be omnipotent, so this kind of up-gradation flow revenge cool article is very suitable for the market, It was a very hot topic back then and even now, and it was because of this light that he easily signed a contract with the website.

Xuxu Literature.com is the largest website in the country. Needless to say, just being able to successfully sign a contract on it, even if he is only a small transparency, is something worth bragging about.

It's a pity that there was a big change at the beginning, and I couldn't continue to persist later, and now things have changed in a blink of an eye.

After Tang An finished reviewing the last chapter, a long time had passed. He looked at the few comments below. The latest ones were a year ago and half a year ago, and there was a landmine encouraging updates.

Xunsheng M: Why don’t you write it anymore, it’s so beautiful! ?

You Nian: Such a good-looking eunuch, what is the law of heaven! ! !

Zai Zai is not intimidating QAQ: Why is there no more, Biao Jiang is to me, what about the back?

January: I can't stand it and discard it. Why is it such a waste of wood, so I can't have something new...

Qingqing Zijin,: Fire at me with a powerful update, throw a mine of encouragement!

……

As time goes by, the number of comments is getting less and less, and the time interval is getting wider and wider. Until recently, there has been no comment, which means that no one is watching him, and even if they do, they just leave silently, except for clicking No trace was left.

Tang An couldn't tell what his current mood was. It seemed like a melancholy feeling that things were changing, and he also felt powerless towards life and destiny. His life changed completely after the death of his parents, and he went on a different track from then on.

The death of his parents hit him too hard, coupled with the indifferent attitude of relatives around him, he dropped out of school and left home to start a long hard work. His life in the past few years has been gray, and it is difficult to get out of the thick haze.

God didn't give him time to change his state of mind, so he just changed his shell and started over again. Everything was so unexpected.

……

The lively beach is full of laughter and laughter. As a famous tourist attraction, Longchuan Coast is full of tourists every day from early spring to autumn. This is a paradise for people to travel and honeymoon, which drives the surrounding night market food street and Hotel development.

But no one has noticed that when the evening comes to the coast and many people go to eat and go shopping in the night market, a haggard old man will lead a child to the beach, squat down her trembling body, pick up the quilt Tourists throw bottles on the ground.

For the old man, this matter has become a daily routine. She dare not come too early, because she is afraid of being disgusted by tourists, and let the staff of the scenic spot take her away, and she dare not come too late, because after the special personnel clean up, she You can basically get nothing.

And these abandoned garbage is the main source of income for her and her only grandson, supporting them to survive year after year.

"Grandma, let me pick it up for you."

The five-year-old boy squatted down, picked up the bottle that the old man's stiff waist couldn't reach, and threw it into the sack in her hand, with a bright smile on his fair and tender face.

"Hao Hao, you don't need to pick it up, just follow grandma." The old man's wrinkled face is very kind. In order to take care of the grandson's growth, she has not fallen down in the past few years. Perhaps it is the blessing of the son and daughter-in-law in heaven. , making her physically stronger than many old people.

But she was really old, and she was afraid that one day she would collapse and this child would become an orphan.

Haohao, who is only five years old, is very sensible. He has never let the old man worry about him. He always follows the old man to help pick up bottles. When he sees other people buying toys and new clothes, he looks at his white clothes. Never complained a word.

In his memory, he asked once when he was very young. That time, his grandmother held him and cried for a whole day. After that, he never dared to ask again.

"Grandma, there are a lot of bottles over there, I'll go and pick them up." As soon as the milky voice finished speaking, he rushed over in a hurry, and it was difficult for the slow-moving old man to catch up with him.

"Hao Hao, walk slowly, wait for grandma."

The child quickly picked up three bottles and threw them into the sack in the old man's hand, but seeing what the two had gained today, he pursed his lips in dissatisfaction.

"Grandma, there are many bottles floating on the water over there, let me pick them up for you."

"Hao Hao, don't go into the water, it's dangerous."

Seeing the children getting closer to the water, the old man shouted anxiously from behind, but Haohao, who only had eyes on those bottles, didn't look back at the grandma behind him at all.

"It doesn't matter, the water here is very shallow..."

Who knew that he had just stepped on the shallow water and reached out to grab the floating empty bottle, when a burst of high waves rushed over, directly dragging the young child into the sea and disappearing without a trace.

"Hao Hao, Hao Hao, Hao Hao..."

The old man on the shore collapsed, his thin body ran to the sea desperately, his cloudy eyes desperately searched for the figure of the child, and the hot old tears blurred his entire eye sockets.

"Haohao, where are you, don't scare grandma."

"Come out, Haohao..."

There were only waves rolling on the blank sea, and the child who had come with him just disappeared, and the sea swallowed him into his stomach. This realization struck the old man as if he had been struck by lightning.

The old man was shaking like a sieve, and walked to the depths of the sea with his legs, desperately looking for the child, but the cold sea water slapped on her body, but no one could be seen.

"Hao Hao, Hao Hao, my Hao Hao..."

Just when the old man fell into despair, behind her was an aggrieved voice, accompanied by an uncomfortable cough.

"Grandma, the sea water is so salty."

The old man's precarious body froze, and he turned his head in disbelief, only to see a thin boy standing on the bank behind him.

The boy was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was very beautiful, with short curly silver hair, and his light blue eyes seemed to be filled with sea water. halo.

The most important thing was that he was holding a child with red eyes in his arms. The child was coughing continuously because he drank a few sips of sea water.

"Hao Hao, you scared grandma to death."

Tears fell from the old man's eyes again, and he walked through the water with difficulty, looking at the child in the young man's arms, stretching out his withered hands tremblingly.

The boy struggled to get down from Tang An's arms, and threw himself in front of the old man's knee, "Woo, grandma..."

The creases on the old man's face were full of tears, and he slapped the boy's buttocks several times, "You bad boy, I told you to be disobedient and to run around just now." Hugged him and cried.

"Grandma, I know I was wrong." The boy was held in the arms of the old man, his nose and eyes were red, "I shouldn't have just ignored your words and ran to the sea to pick up bottles."

"Grandma was scared, but luckily you're okay." The old man said with a choked voice. She never wanted to experience the scene of a white-haired man giving a black-haired man.

Tang quietly stood behind, watching the grandparents and grandson hugging each other and crying, he was deeply moved. Fortunately, he just happened to meet and rescued the child who was swept away by the waves in time, otherwise today's ending would have been different. A sort of.

"Grandma, this brother saved me." After the boy finished crying, he pointed to Tang An behind him.

Only then did the old man turn his attention back to the young man, seeing the young man's beautiful face again, she was dazed for a moment, although she had seen countless people in her life, it was the first time that she looked so good-looking.

"Young man, thank you so much." The old man said gratefully, "Look at your clothes are soaked through..."

"It's okay, it's just a matter of little effort." Tang An shook his head indifferently. It was easy for him to save people in the sea, but when he was saving people just now, he was afraid that his fish tail would be seen by the children, but this time he rescued him. matter.

——It turns out that I can maintain my human form even in water.

The moment he jumped into the water just now, he was extremely nervous. He was very afraid of being seen by others, but he couldn't do nothing without saving his life. When he got up, he still maintained his human posture.

The author has something to say: Because the previous chapters were slightly revised, some words have been moved to this chapter, will someone hit me, I was afraid, and ran away with my head in my arms...