"You bastard, you dare to be rude to Master Fang!" When the middle-aged man saw the thin child actually raising the stone in his hand towards Fang Lin, the middle-aged man immediately cursed and raised his hand to slap the child again.
Fang Lin waved his hand to stop his behavior. The middle-aged man looked resentful and embarrassed.
"Kid, what's your name?" Fang Lin knelt down and looked at the child calmly, not worrying whether this cruel little thing would suddenly hit him on the head with a stone.
Facing Fang Lin's question, the child said nothing, his eyes were full of vigilance, and he never put down the stone in his hand.
Fang Lin smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell them, but why don't you tell them that it was those three children who bullied you first, so you hit them with rocks."
The elders of the three children stood aside, and one of the women said cautiously: "Master Fang, my two sons are so well-behaved, how could they bully this little bastard?"
The father of the fat boy also said quickly: "Yes, yes, these three boys are usually very well-behaved and sensible. It is impossible to bully him. It must be the fault of this little bastard."
Fang Lin frowned: "He's a little bastard. Isn't he a child of your Dugu family?"
The fat boy's father came over and said, "Master Fang doesn't know something. Although this boy's father is from the Dugu family, no one knows who his mother is, and his father is not popular in the Dugu family. This kid is just like him, born to be a disaster."
"How dare you talk about my father!" Unexpectedly, the thin child suddenly roared and suddenly threw the stone in his hand at the fat child's father.
The father of the fat boy had some martial arts skills. He raised his hand to block the stone and looked at the thin child with a ferocious smile.
"Master Fang, you have also seen that this little bastard dares to beat us elders. What if he grows up?" said the fat boy's father.
Fang Lin ignored them, looked at the thin child whose face was red with anger, and asked, "Where is your father?"
"My father is dead!" the thin child said coldly.
Fang Lin was startled: "How did you die?"
The skinny kid bit his lip and wiped it on his face. Fang Lin could see clearly that the kid wiped away the tears that he couldn't help but shed, not wanting others to see him crying.
"My father was killed by a group of monks two years ago." The thin child said almost through gritted teeth, his face full of hatred, but not much sadness.
Fang Lin was silent. It seemed that the child's father died in the war between the two places. But it was no wonder that the war between the two places spread to the nine countries. Many people in the Dugu family died, and the father of this thin child was probably among them.
"This child's father was killed by someone from the Three Religions. Why don't your Dugu family treat him well?" Fang Lin asked as he looked at the people present.
No one answered. Those people were speechless and didn't know what to say, making the atmosphere even more awkward.
"I saw clearly outside the yard just now that these three children bullied one of them, and finally he couldn't help it and then he beat him." Fang Lin said indifferently. The three children did not dare to speak and remained silent.
The elders of the three children look at each other, and they seem to think that it is nothing for their children to bully a little bastard who has no father or mother.
"Master Fang is serious, it's just a fight between children." The fat boy's father said with a shy face.
Fang Lin glanced at him disdainfully, and the latter quickly shut up, not daring to speak any more.
"Three of them hit one, and they were beaten to a bloody head. It seems that they won't have much future in the future. If others are called trash bastards, I think these three are trash." Fang Lin said unceremoniously.
When the elders of the three children heard this, they were naturally unhappy. After all, no matter how good their children were, what did that little bastard mean
"Master Fang, I call you master, but what you said is a bit too polite, right?" the middle-aged man said with a frown, looking at Fang Lin with a bit of dissatisfaction.
Fang Lin didn't even look at him, he still looked at the thin child and asked: "Follow me, I will take you to meet someone."
"Who?" The thin child was still full of vigilance.
Fang Lin smiled: "Dugu Fengyun."
In the lobby, Dugu Fengyun came out confused, and when he saw several people in the hall, his face became even more confused.
"What's going on?" Dugu Fengyun looked at Fang Lin.
Before Fang Lin could speak, the elders of the three children, including the middle-aged man, all bowed to Dugu Fengyun with a look of awe on their faces.
These people do not have a high status in the Dugu family. They are considered collateral branches. It is difficult to see the head of the family, Dugu Fengyun, let alone step into this lobby. Only direct members of the Dugu family and senior figures can enter. Except for the middle-aged man who came in once or twice by chance, the elders of the three children never came in.
Fang Lin pulled the thin child in front of him. The child looked up at Dugu Fengyun with a bit of confusion on his face.
After all, he was too young and was very unfamiliar with the Patriarch Dugu Fengyun. He had always thought that he was a very distant figure. But now that the old Patriarch was standing in front of him, the child was naturally unable to adapt.
"Old man, do you know what this kid's name is?" Fang Lin patted the thin kid on the head.
Dugu Fengyun became even more confused after hearing this, and then looked at the child standing in front of Fang Lin.
The child seemed a little embarrassed, but he did not have stage fright. Instead, he looked at Dugu Fengyun.
Dugu Fengyun shook his head. He didn't know who this child was. Although he was the head of the Dugu family, there were so many people in the family and it was impossible to remember them all clearly.
Besides, he had never seen this child before, and it was impossible for him to know his name.
"This child has no mother. His father died in the war between the two places. He was the only one left. He was bullied by his own clan. In the end, his hands and feet were broken and thrown out of the family to die. Master, what do you think? What should we do?" Fang Lin said calmly.
When Dugu Fengyun heard this, his expression suddenly turned ugly.
"Family, head of the family, take a look, our three children were also beaten to death by this wild boy." The father of the fat boy said tremblingly.
Fang Lin curled his lips and said: "You only allow your children to bully others, and you don't allow others to fight back? What? Is this child inferior to the three of them? With the same surname, Dugu, how can there be distinction between noble and inferior?"
Immediately, Fang Lin said to the child again: "Tell the old master, what is your name?"
The child took a deep breath and said loudly, "My name is Dugu Chongxiao."
Fang Lin grinned and ruffled the child's hair: "What a good name. If he succeeds in achieving great ambitions in the future, he will be able to soar into the sky."
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