Stunning Spirit Master

Chapter 607: Not a Fanwai, the Name of Yongji

"Come and take a look! There are monsters and slaves. They have been trained very well. They are obedient and will not fight back!"

"Guest, do you want to come and take a look? I have new types of monsters here. There are many types. I have what others have, and I also have what others don't have."

A fat, white man stood on the side of the road, looking at the people passing by with a smile and saying hello warmly.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen cages with many different types of monsters lying inside. All the merchants on this street sold similar things.

What the little fat man said is true. He has the most species here, and... it's not just Warcraft.

In a small cage, a little boy wearing clean clothes sat inside, without any fear or fear on his face.

It was as if he was not staying in a cage, but in a gold-embedded carriage.

The little boy's facial features were childish, and he looked to be in his early ten years, but his eyes were incompatible with such a childish appearance.

Those eyes showed a poise and calmness that was different from his age, as if there was another soul living in his body.

Many people came to the little fat man, but most of them chose to turn around and leave.

The little fat man stood there with a smile on his face, not in a hurry. He looked back at the little boy in the cage and smiled, "Are you in a hurry?"

The little boy sat in the cage and responded obediently, "There's no rush."

"Just don't be in a hurry. We are all here to ask about Warcraft. No customers who are interested in you have shown up yet. I will consider changing the way I brag and try to sell you today."

The little boy hummed and looked at the people passing by on the street.

He has no memory, and he doesn't even know how he was born in this world. It's as if he already exists as soon as he opens his eyes.

Before meeting this cunning businessman, he was begging on the street in a confused way.

Until I met him, the scent of medicine coming from the box in his hand seemed to stir up something hidden in his body.

He didn't even know what he said, he only saw the businessman's eyes shining instantly.

The cunning businessman took good care of him, giving him the best food and the cleanest clothes.

But he still doesn't know who he is or who he should become in the future.

The little fat man couldn't help but look back and look at those eyes that transcended his age.

There's something wrong with this human cub. If you take action early, you can make a fortune.

"What is that? A magical beast that takes on a human form?"

A soft voice came, and the little fat man greeted him with a smile, "Guest, this is a real human being."

The person who asked the question was a very gentle-looking man with a strong scholarly aura and a faint medicinal fragrance lingering around him.

The little boy sitting in the cage raised his head, opened his mouth and said something, and the gentle man's eyes changed instantly.

The little fat man's smiling eyes narrowed into slits, okay, it's done.

The little boy stood in front of the gentle man. He was quiet and well-behaved, not making any unnecessary noise. The gentle man chuckled, turned his palm, and a pill appeared. What did he ask, and what did the little boy answer?

After hearing this, the gentle man smiled even more happily, gave the little fat man a price that made it difficult for him to increase the price, and took the little boy away.

"From now on, your name will be Xing Lieyang, my son, Xing Tianqing."

Xing Tianqing, the only pharmacist in the first-class Xing family, brought back a little boy who claimed to be his son that day. The key is that he was not married yet.

"Amnesia? Don't remember anything?"

The little boy nodded, "I don't remember, I have no memory at all. I don't know who I am."

"It doesn't matter, you will be Xing Lieyang from now on, and the past without memory has nothing to do with you." Xing Tianqing reached out and patted his little head, "Behave like a normal child."

The little boy nodded ignorantly, Xing Lieyang...can he live with this name in the future?

Since then, the little boy has put away his obedient and obedient personality and has become like other children, even more unrestrained.

Xing Tianqing watched the little boy come back from outside covered in mud, and would just smile and pat his head, never scolding him.

Even when the little boy beat a child who was a direct descendant of the Xing family, Xing Tianqing did not say a word despite all the pressure.

She just silently treated the little boy's wound and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, that guy can't beat me!"

The little boy puffed up his chest, smiled on his little face, and looked at Xing Tianqing's face, which was completely different from his own, "Dad, don't you scold me? After all, he is a direct bloodline."

"If you hit me, hit me. If you can't beat me, you will suffer. You don't need to teach me a lesson."

Xing Tianqing flicked the little boy's forehead with his thin white fingers, "I have the ability, but others won't dare to hit me even if they want to."

"But...I can't learn how to make medicine."

The little boy was very frustrated. Xing Tianqing laughed and said, "Just because you don't know it doesn't mean you don't understand it. You are born with such ability."

The little boy raised his eyes and said, "Dad, are you happy that I have such ability?"

A smile appeared on Xing Tianqing's handsome face, "I'm happy because you are my son."

The little boy lowered his eyes slightly. At this moment, he finally no longer felt drifting. Has he walked out of that frightening ocean?

It was only 20 years ago that Xing Tianqing had an accident while making medicine and never woke up again. By that time, the little boy had grown into a teenager, and time seemed to be frozen in this appearance forever.

Only those eyes, as time goes by, the vicissitudes hidden in them become more and more intense.

The Xing family no longer has Xing Tianqing, but Xing Lieyang appears.

With his natural ability in pharmaceuticals, Xing Lieyang became famous. It was said that although he was not a pharmacist, he had perfectly inherited his father's pharmaceutical skills.

Countless families came to propose marriage, but were all rejected by Xing Lieyang. After that person passed away, the name Xing Lieyang seemed to have become ethereal and weightless again.

How can he make promises to others if he has no memory of the past?

Can he really rely on this name to survive the long years to come? Or...only that person can make him Xing Lieyang.

For so many years, Xing Lieyang has been living alone in the Xing family. This family has nothing to do with him from the beginning, and they are all strangers with the same surname.

Except him.

Xing Lieyang did not expect that he would find that familiar closeness in a little girl, the emotion he had experienced from that person.

He was so impulsive that he lifted the child up desperately, trying to see her face.

The blood and restless aura all over his body seemed to want to tell him something, but he didn't know, nothing.

He knew nothing except the name Xing Lieyang.

A completely unfamiliar name and a completely unfamiliar face made him feel inexplicably familiar, as if they had just parted yesterday.

He didn't hesitate to dig a hole for her, he just wanted to see her a few more times.

He didn't really want to lure her to the Xing family, because without Xing Tianqing, it would be a prison for him that he would have to leave sooner or later.

But he seemed to have used the wrong method and made her misunderstand something.

He couldn't explain why he wanted to get close to her, he couldn't explain his feelings for her clearly, it wasn't that superficial.

He tried to speak several times, but was speechless.

But he couldn't give up just yet.

He didn't care how many detours he took, he just wanted to hold on to this closeness that remained in his heart that couldn't be abandoned, hold it tightly, and never let it go away.

One day, he learned the truth about all this.

A strange man came to me and told me something.

After Xing Lieyang heard this, he didn't answer for a long time.

The night is cool and the evening wind is biting.

Xing Lieyang stood in the wilderness, looking up at the endless starry sky above his head.

The little girl who made him feel so kind came over and sat down next to him.

"...Should I call you uncle?"

Xing Lieyang turned his head, looking at her no longer resisting expression and the clear smile on her lips, and slowly turned his eyes.

"It's better to call me Xing Lieyang."

He heard her laughter, "Then let's call him...Uncle Lieyang."

Xing Lieyang hummed, and stars flashed across the starry sky.

At the end of his life, there is only one name he wants the world to remember.

From now on, your name will be Xing Lieyang, my son, Xing Tianqing.

[The author has something to say]

From this chapter, you can see how wild the little fat guy is, he dares to do any business. Good night, see you tomorrow.

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