Chapter 1641 You are a fool

"You can endure it, right? I want to see how much you can endure." The boy kicked Li Xiao again and again, and even stepped on Li Xiao's fingers, breaking and crushing the finger bones bit by bit.

A ten-year-old boy didn't even groan under such torture. His facial expression twitched very unnaturally, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyeballs were almost popping out.

But it can be seen that Li Xiao is trying hard to control his expression, trying not to let more of his expressions and reactions be copied by the boy who looks like him.

No matter how the boy tortured Li Xiao, Li Xiao's expression did not change much. Apart from the pain in his body, which made his face twitch with uncontrollable pain, it was difficult to find any other expression on Li Xiao's face.

Unable to even find an expression of anger and hatred, the boy only saw mockery and disdain in Li Xiao's eyes.

This seemed to have touched a chord in the boy's heart, causing anger and violence to appear on the boy's expressionless face. He directly stepped on Li Xiao's head with his foot, leaving Li Xiao's head covered in blood, but he still refused to give up.

"Haha..." Despite being abused like this, Li Xiao laughed, and he laughed very happily.

Looking at Li Xiao who was laughing wildly, the boy couldn't help but be stunned. He really couldn't understand why Li Xiao could still laugh, and laugh so happily.

At a time like this, shouldn't Li Xiao be weeping bitterly? Shouldn't he be filled with resentment and anger? Shouldn't he be hating him to the core? Shouldn't he be terrified and anxious?

None of this happened. Li Xiao was just laughing, and he was laughing very happily. It was a happiness that came from the heart, not pretended. There was even some pride in his smile.

"What are you laughing at?" For some reason, when the boy saw Li Xiao laughing, he became furious. He stepped hard on Li Xiao's face and asked with gritted teeth.

"I'm laughing at you... laughing at you for not understanding at all..." Li Xiao spoke intermittently with his mouth full of blood. Because there was too much blood, his words were unclear.

"What don't you understand?" The boy lowered his head and moved closer to Li Xiao, wanting to hear clearly what Li Xiao was saying.

"You don't understand, you are a fool!" But when the boy approached Li Xiao, Li Xiao suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the boy's face, causing the boy to close his eyes unconsciously.

Bang!

As soon as he closed his eyes, Li Xiao's head hit his chin hard, causing the boy's jaw to twist and his head to tilt back.

At this moment, Li Xiao seemed to be crazy. He didn't care about the injuries on his body or whether his bones were broken. He smashed his bloody palm hard on the boy's face.

Li Xiao's own palm was deformed by the impact, and the finger bones that had been broken long ago were twisted beyond recognition.

Li Xiao didn't care and rushed up to the boy like a madman, punching and kicking him, and even biting him with his teeth.

At first the boy was still resisting, but it was not known whether he was frightened by Li Xiao or was beaten stupidly. The boy, who was obviously stronger than Li Xiao in strength, speed and skills, was beaten by Li Xiao and screamed in pain. He even wanted to escape, but there was no way to escape. His body was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own or from Li Xiao.

Bang!

An old man dressed in saint's clothes appeared in the room and slapped Li Xiao, who was beating the boy madly, away with one palm. Li Xiao's body just broke the window and fell into the garden outside. He rolled a long distance and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

But seeing that he was covered in blood and had many broken bones, I was afraid he was no longer viable.

"Waste." The old man glared at the boy on the ground and cursed him coldly.

The boy was frightened and immediately stood up and kowtowed to the old man: "Sir... no... don't kill me... don't..."

"The Holy Land has spent so much time, energy and resources to train you, but you are not even as good as a child from an ordinary family. What's the use of you?" The old man said with a cold face.

"Sir... I... I can do it... I was just careless for a moment... I will never make the same mistake again..." The boy kowtowed repeatedly in fear.

"Forget it. Retraining him now would be too much trouble. Just continue with your mission. You should know what to do next, right?" The old man said, glancing at Li Xiao, whose life or death was unknown. "You failed to kill the one you were supposed to replace, and yet you still need me to help you. This is a disgrace to the Holy Land."

"There will definitely not be a next time." The boy said quickly with his head down.

"Why don't you go and dispose of his body?" the old man said coldly.

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away." The boy rushed to the garden, took out a small bottle, and poured the liquid in the bottle on Li Xiao's body.

Li Xiao's clothes were immediately corroded by the liquid, and his flesh and bones began to melt.

"A scary figure is approaching. You hide the body first. When it dissolves completely, I will go and hold that person back." The old man suddenly said with a serious expression, looking at the night outside.

The boy quickly picked up Li Xiao's body, looked around, and finally pushed it into the grass and hid the body.

When the boy turned around to look again, he found that the old man had disappeared. He looked anxiously for a long time and finally waited for the old man to come back.

"Who is that?" the boy asked quickly.

"Hmph, don't worry about it. Has the body been decomposed yet?" the old man said coldly.

The boy quickly parted the grass to look again, and found that there was only some foul-smelling liquid in the grass, and nothing else.

"It's done." said the boy.

The old man took a look and nodded after seeing the liquid: "From today on, you are the eldest master of the Li family, Li Buku, do you understand?"

"Yes, sir, I am Li Buku." The boy said quickly.

The old man reached out his hand and picked up the foul-smelling liquid along with the grass, trees, and soil, sucked it into a large cloth bag, then turned and left.

"Sir, how can I contact you?" the boy asked hurriedly.

"No need to contact, you are Li Buku, Li Buku is you. You are a saint only when the holy land needs you. Whenever you are needed, saints will naturally come to summon you." After the man said this, he left the Li family compound.

Strangely enough, after the old man left, the Li family, which had been like a ghost town, suddenly seemed to have returned to normal. The chirping of night insects could be heard everywhere, and there were even sounds of people getting up to go to the bathroom at night.

"I am Li Bu Ku... I am Li Bu Ku..." The boy muttered to himself several times, then healed his wounds and cleaned up the broken pieces of glass...

When he returned to the room, he saw the handsome boy quietly swimming out from a pool of water not far from the bushes, dragging the seriously injured Li Xiao.

After taking a look at the room where Li Xiao originally lived, the handsome boy hesitated for a moment, then carried the dying Li Xiao out of the Li family through the dog hole.

Good night.

(End of this chapter)