I send warmth to the disabled boss [Quick Transmigration]

He really wanted to do something, Yingzhao stood in front of Wen Renming.He wanted to hug him tightly, and he wanted to drive away those children who bullied him.But he couldn't do anything, he could only watch the other party suffer in front of him.

When the class bell rang, these children finally let go of Wen Renming and ran away one after another.Not far away, a man in expensive cassock passed by.

Yingzhao knew that this person was Wen Renlan, Wen Renming's father.But when the other party saw that Wen Renming was being treated like this, he just turned around and left without saying a word.

Afterwards, the whole picture slowly faded away and became no longer clear.The surrounding scenes began to switch rapidly again, and it took a long time for the scene to freeze.

The surrounding environment was clear again, and Yingzhao saw that the scene at this moment was in a very dark and narrow room.This room is very simple, with only worn-out thin quilts on the bed.

In the room, apart from a table and a chair, there was no other furniture, and even the teacup on the table was chipped.

At this moment, Wen Renming was sitting quietly on the bed, he seemed to have grown up a lot.It looked like he was about fifteen or sixteen years old.It's just that at this moment, he still doesn't seem to have the slightest cultivation base.

With a creak, the door was opened, and a servant with a reluctant expression came in.The man casually threw a tray on the table, then left the room without even looking at Wen Renming.

Yingzhao saw Wen Renming stood up after hearing the noise, and walked carefully to the table.He sat down to get the food from the tray.

However, the tray wasn't even leftovers, it was just a bowl of rotten rice, not even a pair of chopsticks.

Yingzhao has realized that what he sees are the memories of Wen Renming.He saw Wen Renming pick up the bowl of rice with a blank expression, and directly grabbed the moldy rice in the bowl with his hands, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it with a blank expression.

Yingzhao felt that his whole heart was being pulled, and there was a feeling of a stick in his throat.He just quietly stayed by Wen Renming's side like this, watching him finish the whole bowl of rice, not even the last grain of rice left at the bottom of the bowl.

Then he groped his way back to the bed.From the side of the bed, I found a dirty cloth, wiped my hands vigorously, and sat there quietly, without saying a word.

It wasn't until late at night that he lay down on the bed and covered the old quilt.During the whole day, no one came to visit Wen Renming, even to give him some food.So, that bowl of moldy rice was the only thing he ate all day.

Yingzhao just knelt in front of Wen Renming's bed, holding his hand.Staring at Wen Renming's pale and thin cheeks, his eyes finally turned red unbearably.

This is a feeling of seeing the treasures you keep in your heart being trampled on wantonly.

He could no longer bear the violent surge in his heart, and wished to kill all the people who had bullied and hurt Wen Renming.However, no matter how angry he is, Wen Renming has already experienced all this.And at that time, he was not by his side.

Soon, the scene in front of him changed again, and now Wen Renming seemed to have grown up a bit.At this moment, he seemed to be in the ancestral hall where no one was around. A black jade slip was suspended in front of him, and a huge energy surged towards him.

He seemed to be suffering from great pain, the power in the jade slip expanded his meridians in an instant, and all the power gathered and penetrated into his body.Yingzhao knew that the jade slip should be the legendary "Qing Yuan Jue".

Although he didn't know exactly how Wen Renming obtained this jade slip, he knew that, as an ordinary person with no cultivation, it would be extremely painful and dangerous for such a treasure with enormous power to recognize its owner.

Yingzhao thought to himself that the reason why this jade slip surrendered to Wen Renming might also be inseparable from the blood of Suzaku in his soul.

Yingzhao clenched his fists tightly, seeing Wen Renming enduring the pain caused by the connection with Yujian in front of him, wishing he could rush forward and suffer for him.

Wen Renming clenched his teeth, and the veins on his forehead burst out one by one, but he still didn't make any sound.Gritting his teeth, he insisted on absorbing all the energy transmitted by the jade slip.

After the "Qing Yuan Jue" completely recognized the master, the black jade fell to the ground without any brilliance.Yingzhao knew that the original power of the secret treasure had completely integrated into Wen Renming's body, and the jade slip in front of him was just an empty container.

After what happened just now, Wen Renming's face became paler and paler.His legs were trembling, and he finally collapsed on the ground unbearably.

Wen Renming breathed heavily, and after a long time, he got up from the ground again, fumbled and put the jade slip back to the original place on the altar.Although his eyes still lacked any brilliance, Yingzhao could feel a powerful energy surging around Wen Renming's body.

Now Wen Renming has finally obtained the "Qing Yuan Jue", and also obtained the energy of the spiritual weapon.However, it will take a lot of time and an astonishing comprehension to completely refine the "Qing Yuan Jue".

At this time, facing Wen Renming's still green and immature face, Yingzhao frowned, suddenly worried about what he was going to see next.

Sure enough, the scene in front of him changed again.Wen Renming was practicing day and night in his dark room. He rarely went out, but every time he came back, he would be covered with wounds of various sizes.

Yingzhao knew that these injuries were all caused by the group of Qingliuzong people.They tortured Wen Renming in endless ways, and many of the servants even deliberately took a thin wire and burned it red to poke the back of Wen Renming's hand from a distance.

So Wen Renming still hides in the room and cultivates alone, and this is indeed the only thing he can do.

Time seemed to be passing by rapidly, because the surrounding lights and shadows were so fast that people couldn't see clearly, and Wen Renming was growing up slowly in front of him.

When the scene stopped again, the Wen Renming whom Yingzhao met again had become the same as when he first met him.I just don't know how many years have passed.

Wen Renming was still wearing worn clothes, sitting on the bench where Yingzhao first met Wen Renming when he was a child.Not long after, a group of young men in white robes and swords walked towards him.

Yingzhao recognized that these people should be the disciples of Qingliu Sect, and when he saw them approaching Wen Renming, there were malicious smiles on their faces.

They walked towards Wen Renming and laughed at him wantonly.The person at the head also said arrogantly:

"Why, are you finally willing to come out? I thought you, a monster, would stay in the room until you die of old age! Since you are already here, why not play with us. For so many years, the suzerain has ignored you, even Qingliuzong's Everyone thinks you're unlucky. But you're still stuck here, making things difficult for the suzerain. Do you think he looks like a mangy dog?"

After all, the group of young people burst into laughter.The leading youth stared at Wen Renming and said viciously:

"Hurry up, learn how the dog barks for us!"

But Wen Renming was completely unmoved by his words, and ignored them at all, as if they were just the air around them.The young man in the lead seemed to lose face, spat and approached Wen Renming.

With a hideous face, he raised his arm, wanting to hit Wen Renming's face.Yingzhao's heart tightened when he saw this, but who knows, just as the man was about to wave his hand, he let out a scream.

I saw that his palm was twisted at an impossible angle.He fell to the ground in pain and looked at Wen Renming in horror.shouted:

"It was he who hurt me, it must be this monster, he knows magic tricks!"

When the people around heard what the man said, they all drew their swords at Wen Renming.However, before they could launch an attack, Wen Renming opened his consciousness towards them, shattering their sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

I saw these people foaming at the mouth one by one, collapsed on the ground unconscious.Even if the people whose sea of ​​consciousness is crushed can survive, they will become fools.

The servant who was standing not far away saw such a scene and immediately ran away, while Wen Renming just sat there quietly, without any expression on his face from the beginning to the end.

After a while, he stood up and walked not far away, ignoring the people who fell on the ground.Seeing this, Yingzhao immediately followed Wen Renming's footsteps.

He saw Wen Renming walk into the depths of Qingliu Sect and came to the lobby.At this time, Wen Renlan was speaking with his disciples in the lobby.

Wen Renlan was stunned for a moment after seeing Wen Renming, apparently he did not expect him to appear here.Then he frowned, and said to him in a bad tone:

"What are you doing here? Go back to your room!"