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Bai Shaoping looked at Qiao Pei who fell to the ground in pain, without the slightest pity in his eyes.

When Ma Sanqing saw this, despair appeared in his eyes, he rushed over with a roar, but was hit by Su Qing's two loving leaves, spit out blood, and crawled to Qiao Pei's side.

With extreme hatred in his eyes, he said gloomily, "How do you know his real damage!"

Hearing this question, Qiao Pei, who was suffering from heartburn like thousands of ants eating his heart, moved his eyes with difficulty to look over, and he couldn't figure it out either.

Bai Shaoping said flatly: "There are too many hidden dangers of natural damage occurring from time to time. Before the two of you were in the Northeast, Qiao Pei asked you to calculate the time of his natural damage to avoid the time when he has no combat power and avoid being attacked by the enemy." against.

After Qiao Pei became the most spiritual person, I didn't ask you to recalculate, because it would hurt the source.But you seem to forget that you have an apprentice. "

Hearing this, Ma Sanqing was terrified as if struck by lightning!

He remembered that he had counted Qiao Pei's fate too many times, and he did ask Gong Xinyuan to do it for him once or twice, but it turned out to be the last straw that overwhelmed the two of them, Qiao Ma.

"What did you do to Xinyuan! You bastard!"

After finishing speaking, Ma Sanqing rushed towards Bai Shaoping, but was kicked in the face and flew back backwards.

"I didn't do anything. He is living well in the bamboo prison. If you calm down, maybe you can see him one last time before you die."

It was when Bai Shaoping checked Gong Xinyuan's memory in the bamboo prison that he accidentally discovered Qiao Pei's real morbidity, and he also knew Qiao Pei's birth date.

Then he calculated the exact time of Qiao Pei's next natural disaster, and chose to come here on this day. In fact, Bai Shaoping had already left the bamboo prison the day before yesterday, just to seize this opportunity.

Thinking about it, it was indeed a trick of good fortune. At the beginning, Qiao Pei and Ma Sanqing used Wen Ruyu, Xue Rang and Hong Jiu's survival as an excuse to put pressure on Tong Ziao to save Gong Xinyuan's life, but in the end they exposed themselves .

And it was such a coincidence that Qiao Pei's natural disaster happened on this day, so Bai Shaoping carefully planned all this.

Of course, if he hadn't known Qiao Pei's last hole card in advance, Bai Shaoping would not use Wei Young to replenish Qiao Pei's spiritual power.

Qiao Pei, who was tortured by heartburn until his eyes were red and unable to speak because of the severe pain, finally realized in despair that he really lost this time.

No matter in terms of strength or strategy, they were ruthlessly crushed by the mindless people.

At this moment, Wang Qubing was fighting fiercely with Hou Qing.

The blood-red figure and the dark-red figure intertwined with each other, but Houqing was getting worse and worse, Wang Qubing found the right time and slapped him on the neck.

Bang-!

After collapsing a section of the mountain, Hou Qing stood up again, with his head and body bent at ninety degrees.

But Hou Qing actually raised his hand and forcibly snapped his head back. The scene was very horrifying.

This kind of vicious beast is not as powerful and fast as Wang Qubing, and its fighting skills are not particularly superb, but the trouble is that it is difficult to kill it completely.

Wang Qubing had less than 10 minutes left in his Divine Shot, so it had to be resolved as soon as possible.

Su Qing flashed to Bai Shaoping's side, a small petal of Versicolor versicolor appeared in his hand, and stuffed it into Qiao Pei's mouth.

At the same time, a crutch stabbed Ma Sanqing's abdomen, Ma Sanqing opened his mouth and cried out in pain, and Su Qing stuffed another pack of Yeling San into it.

Then he nodded to Bai Shaoping, then turned around and joined the nearby battlefield. Together, she and Wang Qubing should be able to wipe out Houqing completely.

Bai Shaoping squatted down and grabbed Qiao Pei's head with his hands.

He wants to mobilize Wangyou, extract Qiao Pei's memory, and find substantive evidence.

Ma Sanqing wanted to stop him, but Bai Shaoping pinned him to the ground with the floating sky.

Entering Qiao Pei's memory space, Bai Shaoping began to browse quickly.

Qiao Pei was born in an ordinary peasant family in Xingling, Da'an, Northeast China.

When he was born, Huaxia was still in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, when a thousand wastes were waiting to be rebuilt.

So his childhood, like the childhood of most people at that time, was very miserable.

His father, unfortunately, was chased by a blind bear when he went up the mountain to cut firewood. He stumbled and fell off the cliff, and even the body was not found.

He is the eldest brother in the family, and he has two younger sisters and a younger brother. His mother has been in poor health due to overwork, so as the eldest brother, the burden of chopping firewood and mowing grass every day falls on him.

At that time in China, only the big cities had electricity, and the villages used kerosene lamps and firewood for cooking and heating.

If you can't cut firewood, the cold wind at Xingling in Da'an at night can freeze people to death.

So the young Qiao Pei, who was only in his early ten years old, had to fight for firewood with other older children aged seventeen or eighteen. He got up very early every day and walked more than ten miles to cut firewood in the woods. It is a bare piece.

It was the first time he went alone to chop wood. Before dawn, he set out with a chopping knife and a bamboo basket on his back.

Facing the cold wind that was blowing on his face, after arriving in the woods, the older children in other families hadn't come yet. He knew he couldn't catch it, so he specially got up early.

When Qiao Pei had chopped a basket of firewood and was rushing back, the older children from other families arrived.

Seeing that Qiao Pei had already cut the firewood, some of the older children felt malicious, surrounded him, threatened him, and handed over the chopped firewood.

Qiao Pei has a stubborn personality and has always been unwilling to accept softness, so he scuffled with a few older children. As you can imagine, the nose and face were bruised and his face was bruised from the beating, and the firewood was gone.

Finally, dragging his painful body, he cut off some thin branches and went back.

At night, the twigs burnt until midnight and disappeared.

The bitter cold wind was blowing, and his mother lay awake in bed, the door was cracked, and the younger siblings huddled in the corner, hugging each other to keep warm.

Qiao Pei stood up and looked around. The house was completely bare and all the wood that could be burned had been burned.

He leaned his back against the door, blocked the gap with his body, and stood all night.

The crack in the door was blocked, but the crack in his heart was opened.

The next day, he didn't deliberately get up early, but rushed to the woods to cut firewood at the same time as the older children.

He took a fancy to a good pagoda tree, and just about to cut it, an older kid next to him knocked Qiao Pei away, wanting to take the tree for himself.

Qiao Pei immediately became fierce and yelled, "Go away! This tree belongs to me! Who dares to try!!"

He tightly held the firewood knife in his hand, with a fierce look in his eyes, staring at the older child, exuding a murderous aura that was not at all like that of a ten-year-old child.

The older child was also stubborn and called several other older children over.

Qiao Pei went crazy, and kept waving the chopping knife in his hand, chopping at those older children, and finally his body was covered with blood, some of his own, and some of those older children.

Seeing that Qiao Pei is not afraid of death, the older children called him a lunatic and walked away.

With his injuries, Qiao Pei chopped a basket full of firewood and returned home.

That night, the family slept peacefully.

Since then, the older children knew that Qiao Pei was a crazy boy who would risk his life for firewood, so they didn't bother him.

But a few days later, when Qiao Pei returned from chopping firewood, he found that the door of the house had been demolished, the cooking pot had been smashed, his mother was sitting on the ground with her face covered, and her younger siblings were crying.

It turned out that the parents of the older children who were hacked by him came to the house to take revenge and slapped their mother a few times.

Qiao Pei angrily picked up the hatchet and was about to go to those people's homes to settle accounts, but was stopped by his mother. She knew that her son was no match for those adults, so she persuaded him to forget it.

But Qiao Pei insisted on going, and yelled firmly: "Mom! If you want not to be bullied, you can't bear it! You have to step on them! Let them know that they are afraid! I am young, but even if I die, I want to eat a piece of their meat too!!"

After speaking, he shook off his mother's hand and wanted to rush out of the house.

"cough cough cough"

His mother's violent cough made him turn around quickly, and asked with concern: "Mom! How are you, Mom?"

Before his mother could answer, Qiao Pei's eyes were full of horror, because his mother coughed up a big puddle of blood.