Xiao Du's tone was gentle and doting, but he had no room for Xiao Rong to say no.

A drop of sweat dripped down Xiao Rong's forehead, as if the one in his hand was not a brocade box, but a death-guiding talisman.

He hadn't moved for a long time, and Xiao Du urged: "Be good."

Xiao Rong stared at the Jinbo with his eyes tightly, and his fingers trembled to the switch. With a click, the box opened, and there was a small piece of white bones inside.

Xiao Du said: "Pick it up."

Sweat wet Xiao Rong's eyelashes. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and picked up the small piece of white bone.

Xiao Du narrowed his eyes, leaned forward, and looked directly at Xiao Rong's fingertips.

It took a long time, and there was no reaction on the bones.

Xiao Rong's body softened, and she fell to Xiao Du's feet, and forced herself to smile and said, "Brother, you should have made a mistake. This is not the wreckage of my father."

Xiao Du sat back, his face a little pale, his narrow eyes were dim and unclear. Xiao Rong actually saw a trace of fear inside.

The Demon Lord, who has always been arrogant and conceited and regards others as grass, is afraid.

If others are afraid of him, what will he be afraid of?

Xiao Rong tentatively said timidly: "Brother?"

Xiao Du looked at him with his long fingers pinched his chin and forced him to raise his head. "Arong, are you lying?"

"I don't!" Xiao Rong said anxiously, "I... I have Nuanyu and my childhood memories. Can't these prove my identity? How could my brother doubt me for a bone of unknown origin?"

Xiao Du's fingers slowly tightened, almost crushing Xiao Rong's chin. Of course, he knew that someone deliberately led them to the burial garden during the Baihua Palace, and thus discovered Liang Ci's tomb. It is unknown whether the bones in the coffin were replaced. But Xiao Rong's reaction to this bone cannot be fake.

Xiao Du's coldness was daunting. Xiao Rong was so scared that he didn't dare to let out his anger, and his body trembled like a sieve.

"You haven't?" Xiao Du said slowly, "Then what are you afraid of?"

Xiao Rong's eyelashes trembled: "Brother, brother, I..."

"Don't say it?"

Xiao Rong shed tears in fear and shook his head desperately.

Xiao Du smiled and said, "Arong, brother loves you. No matter what lie you tell, as long as you admit it well, brother will forgive you."

"No, really no..."

Xiao Du lost all his patience and his anger surged. His pupils shrank, and Xiao Rong then screamed and rolled on the ground with his stomach covering his head.

He could not find the wound on his body, but his internal organs were like an invisible hand and pulled together. This was not a pain that ordinary people could bear. Xiao Rong's scream echoed in the empty hall, as if he was in purgatory, attracting Meng Chi who was waiting outside.

Meng Chi hurried in. The young master who was spoiled in the past was leaning at Xiao Du's feet, his face was distorted, and his body seemed to be broken, curved into an abnormal arc. Meng Chi only glanced at him and knew that he was being tortured. He said in shock: "Lord!"

Everyone in Xingtian Sect knew that the Lord favored Xiao Rong very much, but he was meticulous and Xiao Du's confidant Meng Chi knew that the Lord favored Xiao Rong only. Because Xiao Rong was his younger brother, he favored Xiao Rong, which was completely different from his favor for the Xiao Yu case back then. But even if he had favor but not, the Lord would never torture his younger brother.

Xiao Du seemed extremely anxious and no longer saw his usual ease. Meng Chi said, "What are you doing?!"

"You're here just right," Xiao Du said in a cold voice, "Is there any Gu that can make people tell the truth as soon as possible? Bring it."

"No..." Xiao Rong moaned in pain and struggled to reach out to grab Xiao Du's clothes, "I am your brother, I am really-ah!"

Meng Chi heard that Xiao Du was doubting Xiao Rong's identity and couldn't help but say, "The Lord has missed it once. Should I make a mistake again? Please think twice."

Xiao Du whispered: "What if I don't."

"What?"

Xiao Du's voice trembled slightly: "What if that time, I'm not wrong."

Meng Chi was stunned, knowing that nothing he said would be useless. Once Xiao Du became suspicious, there were only two things that could stop him, facts and killing.

Xiao Du squatted down on one knee, held up Xiao Rong's face, and said, "Well, if you are really my brother, even if you are blind and disabled, I will take care of you for the rest of your life."

"elder brother……"

Xiao Du's fingertips came to Xiao Rong's eyes, "Then start with your eyes, okay?"

Xiao Rong felt the strength in Xiao Du's hand and shouted like crazy: "No - me, I said - I said!"

...

Two years ago, Xing Tianzong.

Xiao Yu's desk was idle and sat by the window reading a book. He was immersed in a moment. In addition, Xiao Du deliberately hid his breath, so he did not notice that someone was approaching behind him. It was not until Feng Yue, who was left aside, was picked up that his face changed slightly, and he turned around and said, "Who is it?!"

Before Xiao Yu's case could take action, his chin was provoked by a fan and he looked at Xiao Du's eyes.

Xiao Du had a smile in his eyes and asked, "What are Ayu looking at?"

Xiao Yuchen took his fan back from Xiao Du's hand, and his eyes dodged, "Nothing."

Xiao Du took a step forward, supported his hands beside Xiao Yu's desk, trapping the big beauty with red cheeks in her arms, "Take it to me."

Xiao Yuchen coughed lightly: "I advise you not to see it."

“Why?”

"Because," Xiao Yu's case came out of Xiao Du's hands, "Brother, don't you need to look at it..."

Xiao Du was even more curious. He took advantage of Xiao Yu's case and took the book he had just read, and saw four big words written on the cover - the Dafa of Dual Practice.

Xiao Du raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Yuchen shrugged and said, "I told you not to look at it."

Xiao Du flipped through a few pages casually and felt a little subtle, "Look at what do you do."

"Just, curious."

Xiao Du smiled, "Then will you gain something after watching it?"

Xiao Yu's case was really thought seriously, "It feels ambiguous, not right. Brother, have you ever practiced with others? What does that feel like?"

Xiao Du whispered: "Want to know?"

"Think of it."

"It's useless to read books, it's useless to ask me." Xiao Du said, "I still have to do this before I know it."

Xiao Yu's case deeply agrees: "That's right."

Xiao Du casually threw the "Double Cultivation Method" aside and said, "Tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival, how do you want to spend it?"

Xiao Yuchen said casually: "I can do it."

Xiao Du thought for a while and asked, "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

Xiao Yu's case Zhan Yan smiled, "Okay."

During the Mid-Autumn Festival that year, the two spent the Mid-Autumn Festival in Luling City. Influenced by his master, Xiao Yuchen would go to find local delicious foods whenever he went to a place. Xiao Du ate with him for a day, and what made him amazed was not the restaurant's signature dishes, but the rice cake sold by street vendors. Xiao Yuchen's eyes lit up after taking a bite. Once his appearance like him showed a surprise expression, even Xiao Du, who was accustomed to the beauty, could not move his eyes away from him.

"It's delicious," Xiao Yuchen exclaimed, "It would be great if I could eat it every day."

Xiao Du said: "Is it enough to eat rice cake every day? Other beauties have to provide food and food. In comparison, Ayu is really easy to support."

Xiao Yu Case said without hesitation: "I am my younger brother, not a beauty."

Xiao Du looked at his face and said, "It's both a younger brother and a beauty."

"Ah... OK, can you buy another rice cake for your beautiful brother?"

As a result, Xiao Du bought him three copies. Xiao Yu's case barely finished one, but the remaining two were really unable to eat. He saw a dirty little beggar begging for food from passers-by, so he stuffed the rice cake to Xiao Du and said, "Brother, it's time for you to accumulate good deeds."

Xiao Du has always scoffed at such good deeds, but when Xiao Yu asked him to go, he went.

Xiao Rong was originally a book boy from a wealthy family. He was expelled from the house for stealing his master's money and was wandering away, making a living by begging. At that time, he had been hungry for two days, hungry and dizzy. On the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion night, he could only eat in one bite.

Then, Xiao Du appeared. He was wearing a red dress, with sharp eyebrows and unparalleled handsomeness. Xiao Rong looked straight and thought he was dreaming.

Xiao Du put two rice cakes in his worn-out bowl and said, "Eat."

Xiao Rong watched him leave blankly and walked towards another boy in red who was not as beautiful as a real person. The two stood together, as beautiful as a scroll.

From then on, Xiao Rong would wait by the bridge every day. He hoped to see the young man in red who gave him rice cake again. Unexpectedly, his benefactor waited for a stranger before he could wait.

A stranger asked him: "Do you want an older brother? A older brother like him."

I thought, he was thinking in his dreams.

A stranger fulfilled his dream. He got a piece of jade and a memory that did not belong to him, and came to Xiao Du.
Chapter completed!