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Unfortunately, Jiang Rou probably didn't know that her son was already dead. Du Shaomu was no longer her son.

"Mother, you said that we are leaving the North Cloud City?" Du Shaomu was slightly surprised.

"After leaving the North Cloud City, we'll go somewhere else. This courtyard isn't worth much anyway, so I'll sell it to Uncle Zheng next door at a cheaper price. In addition, Mother still has some savings in the past few years, so when we get to a new place, we'll be able to find a few large families to do some needlework for us. It won't take long for us to settle down. As long as you're safe and sound, Mother won't make you suffer anymore in the future."

Jiang Rou looked at her son as she spoke, tears welling up in her eyes.

If she knew her son well, how could she not know how much her son had suffered in the Su Family during this one month.

Now, although her son did not die in Yihong Restaurant like the rumors, his reputation in North Cloud City would not be able to be established in the future. Jiang Rou had made up her mind to leave North Cloud City.

How could Du Shaomu not know that his mother leaving the North Cloud City was all for his sake, that his son was forever a piece of flesh in his mother's heart? How could he bear to let her know that his son was already dead?

Looking at Jiang Rou, who was wearing a tear-stained dress, the last string in Du Shaomu's heart was also touched.

He had trained alone in his previous life and wanted to break through to the Martial Emperor realm as soon as possible. At that time, he would be able to tear apart space and time and return to Earth to meet his parents.

When he felt the love he hadn't felt in a long time, he couldn't help but feel a bit lustful.

This young man's name was also Du Shaomu after his rebirth. It was fate in the first place.

In this life, he was the son of his mother. The woman in front of him was also his mother.

"Mother …"

Suddenly, he realized something in his heart. Du Shaomu wiped away the tears in his mother's eyes, and with a fierce look in his eyes, he said with an unreasonable and domineering tone, "It's my son who is unfilial, causing my mother to be wronged, being bullied by others. My son swears that from today on, he will never let my mother suffer even the slightest bit.

Looking at her son, Jiang Rou also felt that her son seemed to have changed. Normally, her son wouldn't have been able to say such words.

However, Jiang Rou thought that since she was young, her son had always been bullied by others. Perhaps he had grown up to be a little enlightened, which was a good thing, but at the same time, she was also worried that her son would cause trouble, so she said: "Foolish child, we, mother and son, shouldn't suffer any grievances. You should rest for now, mother, clean up, and then sell this shabby house to Uncle Zheng next door. His son is going to get married and split up. We'll leave North Cloud City tomorrow morning."

After she finished speaking, she did not care about what Du Shaomu said, but Jiang Rou had already happily gone to the inner room to clean up, she could not stay in North Cloud City anymore, and was afraid that Su Family would cause trouble for her son.

Throughout the whole process, Jiang Rou did not ask Du Shaomu anything about this incident. She believed in her son, so there was no need to ask any further.

"Young Master, are we really going to leave North Cloud City?"

Du Xiaohou whispered in Du Shaomu's ear.

"Of course not."

Du Shaomu shook his head. After leaving the North Cloud City, his mother would suffer the pain of running away. He had just said it before, he would not let his mother suffer any more.

"If we don't leave the North Cloud City, they might come looking for trouble."

Du Xiaohou was very worried. Although he had never been to the academy, but under Jiang Rou's tutelage all these years, he could read and understand Chinese. He was very intelligent and very quick-witted.

"So what if you have tiny Su Family!"

Even though he said that, he knew in his heart that if it was his previous life, such a small Su Family would not be a problem.

He didn't care about himself, and could protect himself. However, if Su Family came to look for trouble again, he was afraid that his mother would be implicated.

"Young master, do you have a cold or something?" These words cannot be said out there. If the Su Family people hear it, we will be in deep trouble. "

Hearing Du Shaomu's words, Du Xiaohou couldn't help but suspect that his young master had a fever and had gone crazy.

One could imagine the consequences if one were to provoke the entire North Cloud City, which was akin to an emperor.

"Xiaohou, you stay at home and watch over my mother. I'll go out and think of something."

Du Shaomu didn't say anything and stood up to leave.

"Young master, you've just returned, where are you going now?" Du Xiaohou was very worried.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Du Shaomu looked at Du Xiaohou and said, "Take good care of my mother, and before long, young master will make you eat and drink. Today, someone from Su Family beat you up. I will remember this grudge and make sure they pay it back."

"Young master, my life is so cheap. It's fine if I get beaten up, but don't go looking for trouble with Su Family. As long as you and Madam are fine, I'll be satisfied for the rest of my life."

Du Xiaohou was on the verge of tears. He was worried about what Du Shaomu would do.

"You useless fellow, how can your life be so cheap? In the future, you will be by my mother and me. Who in this world would dare to say that your life is that cheap!"

Staring at Du Xiaohou, Du Shaomu left and made a small gesture to Du Xiaohou so that his mother wouldn't worry.

"Young master, you're really different. Could it be that going to the brothel to win the fight makes you smarter …"

Du Xiaohou muttered as he watched Du Shaomu's back. He felt that the young master was really different from before, as if he had become smarter.

Walking out of the house, Du Shaomu looked back and felt warm. This was the place he would be guarding in the future.

"You and I have the same name, and can be considered to be fated together. I know that the one you can't let go of the most is your mother. I've been a person for two lifetimes, and I trained and trained just for the sake of returning to my parents' side. I've got your flesh and blood, and naturally, your mother is my mother."

Du Shaomu whispered as he looked at the door, as if he was bidding farewell to the last remnant soul of this body.

Seemingly hearing those words, Du Shaomu's mind was stirred up and then completely calmed down.

Now, Du Shaomu wanted to find a place to think about what to do next.

He also had to find a place with no people to solve his own problems. Only by being able to cultivate would he be able to deal with Su Family.

He had been poisoned to death, framed, and framed after he had been taken into the Su Family.

How could he not pay the debt for such a sinister deed?

Du Shaomu had never been bullied by anyone in his two lifetimes. Since he was here in this life, how could he bear with it?

Since you owe me, return it to me!

Those who bullied him would return it tenfold or even a hundredfold!

Halfway there, Du Shaomu was combing through the soul consciousness memories in his mind.

In this world, the martial way was flourishing, the kingdoms were numerous, sects were everywhere, there was power in the royal family, and there were also experts.

The weak commoners were like ants, their lives as light as a feather.

If an expert was angered, they would be able to kill all over the place. They would be able to move mountains and overturn the seas, causing the earth to tremble!

Du Shaomu wasn't surprised to see such a place. Although it was slightly different from his previous life, strength was the only thing that mattered to him. This would never change in any other world!

In the past, Du Shaomu's body was born with an inborn blocked meridian, so he was unable to circulate his energy. Thus, he was equivalent to a cripple.

Du Shaomu's achievements in the alchemy field in his previous life wouldn't lose to those in the martial way. At the first moment, he was already aware of his current physical problems.

His meridians were blocked, his meridians were blocked, and he was unable to circulate his Essence Qi. He would never be able to cultivate it in his entire life.

Unless there was a powerful warrior at the Heavenly Completion Stage who was willing to spend cultivation s to open up many acupoints, allowing him to step onto the road of cultivation.0

However, even with the help of the legendary experts, he was only able to open a few acupoints, not all of them.

Even those top experts would find it difficult to completely open their acupoints and meridians.

If he could open up all the acupoints and meridians in his body, his talent and future achievements would be terrifying!

However, Du Shaomu was not worried about this body that had an inborn blocked meridian.

In his previous life, countless top tier experts had lined up outside the door. They only wanted to allow him to open one more acupoint, one more meridian, and were willing to pay any price.

Therefore, Du Shaomu had done this kind of thing countless times before. It was just opening the meridian, it wasn't difficult, he just needed to think of a way first.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way …."

Just as Du Shaomu was going through the memories in his head, a rapid and delicate voice sounded out. A gust of wind blew over, causing the ground to tremble. At the same time, cries of alarm could be heard coming from all around the street.

A red light filled the air as a vicious, lion-like demonic beast rushed out like a wind, arriving in front of Du Shaomu.

With Du Shaomu's current condition, it was already too late to dodge.

Although the ferocious beast had stopped in its tracks at the first moment, a powerful shockwave still struck Du Shaomu's body.

"Bang!"

Du Shaomu's body was sent flying and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His originally unstable state caused him to faint.

"Roar …"

The roar of a lion was like thunder, this was a shocking demon lion, the malignant pupil's light was sharp and imposing, a head of golden hair was shining, a long tail like a whip was waved slightly, the entire body was scarlet red like fire, as if flames were pulsing everywhere, the aura was hot and fierce.

The lion was clad in a pair of leather shorts and a pair of knee-length boots. This made its long legs seem even straighter, especially the white thighs that were exposed from the shorts and boots. The more it showed, the fatter it was, and the thinner it was.

This girl was too hot. It was as if she was silently bewitching. Her pair of eyes were captivating and filled with spirituality.

"As if she was anxious to get rid of something, the corners of Little Qiao's mouth curled up, and her red lips opened slightly, as if she wanted to seduce someone. She gritted her teeth and said to the demonic lion sitting down," Little Flame, let's go. "

"Roar …"

The demonic lion seemed to be able to understand the words of the young lady. With a low growl, it dashed away.

The girl instantly bent over and lifted the unconscious Du Shaomu onto her lion back. Within a few breaths, she had already disappeared from the street like a windmill.

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