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    If the “farce” in the hall just made people think that this kid is not easy to mess with, then he’s next behavior can really be called a “mad dog”.

    At that time, he was a six-year-old child and had just joined the village. Even if there were any tasks, he would not be entrusted to him. He naturally became the most leisurely person in the entire Xunyang Village.

    But the kid didn’t seem to care if he had something to do.Every day before the rooster crows, there will be many small figures on the martial arts training ground in the village. It is not until late at night that the small figure staggers back to the house.Of the twelve hours a day, he stayed in the martial arts field for nearly nine of them. He wished he could eat and use the toilet in the martial arts field, which made the villagers watching almost wonder if he was possessed by an evil spirit.

    He fell to the ground again and again, struggling to get up again and again. The sun was high in the sky and refused to stop. He even fainted several times. The masochistic training frightened the big guys like him. Thanks to the kind-hearted villagers, they carried the people back to the house.

    Faced with this situation, the boss only said: This child has endured too much and is paranoid for a while. He will be fine in a few days.Then one or two people were arranged to watch beside the martial arts training ground. If someone fainted, they could just carry him into the house.

    Facts proved that the boss was right. After a few days, the child really stopped.

    Did he get out of his paranoia?No, it’s just that his body can’t do anything.Several days of high-load training did not make him stronger. On the contrary, his body was injured first. They say that it takes a hundred days to strain his muscles and bones. He’s muscles and bones were strained and he could not train anymore in the past few months.

    At first, he could only lie in bed to train. The child was extremely angry and always wanted to get up and go to the martial arts field. He fell out of bed several times. However, he seemed to have lost his mind and felt no pain. No one around him listened to the advice. The boss tied him up with a hemp rope and continued to send people to take turns guarding him.

    Even the villagers who were originally unconvinced saw this scene, and their anger was temporarily suppressed. Especially after they heard that this child was born as a loyal general, but was framed and executed, and only he escaped death, their mood became even more complicated.

    After a while, the child became much depressed. Even though the village did not lack his share of food, he was still as skinny as a skin and bones.Later, the boss came to visit from time to time and offered various words of enlightenment, and he gradually recovered.

    After getting well, he no longer trains like that in a masochistic manner. He obediently obeys the boss’s arrangements and practices martial arts in a reasonable manner.

    This child is worthy of being born in a general family and has extraordinary talents. In just four months, he has the strength to defeat an ordinary adult. He can barely compete with the strong men in the village who have practiced martial arts. He is obviously less than seven years old, and his height is not even half of theirs.

    As a result, he could occasionally handle affairs in the village, and the arrangements he received gradually changed from trivial matters to errands that were almost the same as those of adults like he.

    “The most impressive thing was when the mad dog followed us down the mountain for the first time.” The moonlight was bright and everything was quiet. It was time to fall asleep, but a few big men were still gathered here, chatting animatedly.

    “Hate, every time I think about it, I get goosebumps on my arms.” The big man sitting on Xue Qing’s left hand shook his body.

    Other he people don’t look very good either.

    At that time, the mad dog was already seven years old and could follow them down the mountain with weapons.

    At that time, they had made a bet before that on whether the mad dog would dare to kill someone with a real knife or a gun.

    That time, the person who robbed was a shady businessman. Although the person he led was not very powerful, he was still a practitioner. The mad dog was thin and had little practical experience, so he accidentally lost his weapon.

    However, without waiting for help from the villagers nearby, the mad dog suddenly jumped up and hung on the man in front of him.

    It was a familiar scene, but this time there were no stones, and the scene was much bloodier than the first time we saw it.

    The man’s throat was bitten open, and the unexpected turn of events was so painful that the man couldn’t even stab the mad dog with the knife in his hand.

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