Chapter 1: Heart is beating, heart is burning!

73rd year of Chang'an calendar.

Daxia·Jiangnan Prefecture·Pinghai City.

brush!

Wang Jue lay on the desk, concentrating on painting the comprehensive political, historical and geography volumes.

[Multiple choice question 1: What does the well-known saying of "guarding the island means guarding the country" mean?]

【a: More than 70 years ago, demons invaded in large numbers, taking the rich spiritual new continent for themselves, and established three island chains to block the potential for Daxia's development outward.】

[b: The demons have cultivated a large number of demon blood slaves and sent them to many islands on the sea to serve as cannon fodder on the island chain battlefield.]

【: Daxia and the demons have conquered each other for a hundred years, and each island is a battlefield. If you defend the island, you can control the demons outside the country.】

[d: The demon slave owner genocide and anti-human bandit gang! Must! Destroy!]

Wang Jue's mouth raised slightly and said confidently:

"Choose, another free question!"

As expected.

The answer analysis that flips to the next page, it clearly states:

“Correct answer:”

"Title analysis: a is the historical background of the proverb of "guarding the island is guarding the country" and it is not its meaning; b is a brief description of the blood slave cannon fodder army; it explains the meaning of the proverb well, the island is the battlefield, and defending the island is equivalent to defending the Daxia; d has nothing to do with this question."

Just then,

Wang Jue's ear tip moved slightly.

Heavy footsteps came from outside the door.

Step, step, step.

A burly and majestic Texas man, Wang Hu, walked into the house and held a pack of freshly baked tigers in his hand.

This is a famous breakfast pasta along the Grand Canal of Beijing and Hangzhou. Use wheat noodles with appropriate amounts of water, alkali noodles, salt, and dough, roll them into half a centimeter thick and palm-sized dough, put them in a oil pan, fry them until they are 80 or 90% mature, take them out, tear open a mouth the size of a duck egg, knock the egg liquid into the mouth, and then fry again. After the egg is cooked, you can take them out and eat. Texas affectionately call it fried tiger.

Wang Hu chewed out half of the explosive tiger with one crunch.

Perhaps it was the taste of the delicious food in his hometown that reminded him of something troublesome. The burly man in Texas suddenly sighed and his eyes gradually lowered.

It's like a hero is old.

A little sadness appeared on his face and shouted loudly to Wang Jue in the study:

"Son, Dad is going to prison. The police comrade is very good. I agree to see you for the last time."

"But from tomorrow, dad will never be able to eat the tiger again. You must take good care of yourself, don't listen to the teacher, strive for early love, find three or five girlfriends, have seven or eight children, and continue the incense of my Wang family..."

"Oh, Dad was lying on the sofa every day watching Sun Tzu's Art of War. Why don't you understand?"

While speaking, Wang Hu put on common clothes in prison, his eyes were slightly red and his tears almost flowed down.

Men don't cry easily,

It's just that I haven't reached the sad place.

Next second.

Wang Jue's complaints came from the study:

"Comrade Prison Guard and Comrade Movie King, why don't you go to the entertainment industry to develop? Only where can you maximize your ability to cheat and cheat!"

Wang Hu dressed in police uniform and said righteously:

"That word is pronounced in circle, j-u-a-n, understand?"

Wang Jue sighed, closed the college entrance examination review materials, walked out of the study slowly, frowned and said:

"Dad, do you really want to be a prison guard? You have less money and more troubles away from home. If grandpa comes back to life, he will definitely use his mahogany crutch to knock your back. People from our Wang family will never do a loss-making business~"

Wang Hu looked outside the door and a police car was parked quietly under the big willow tree and said lightly:

"The old man also said before leaving that on the battlefield, no blood relationship is used to judge relatives and alienation. Whoever is bloody with our Wang family will be our brother!"

Speaking of the word "battlefield", Wang Jue immediately remembered the past and looked at the claw marks of the monster in his father's throat with heartache, and said in a resentful tone;

"Dad, those people are deserters. Those bastards are no longer your brothers from the moment they abandon you and escape from the battlefield in Yanzhao Island!

They have to make a living in prison all their lives. Do you really want to be a prison guard who has no money or power for those cowards?”

Wang Hu shrugged and said with a smile:

"You can't say that you can die. Maybe your father will be promoted and raise the salary. In less than two months, he became the leader of Longmen No. 1 Prison?"

"dad!"

"It's time, don't joke!!!"

Wang Jue was emotional for a moment, his body trembled, his heart was severely stimulated, and it began to sting as usual, as if a small crack was torn apart by a heart, and some foreign object was stuffed into it and stirred constantly!

Every time he gets angry, he gets in a bad pain.

My father invited many famous doctors, but he failed to find out any condition.

When he was seven years old, a swordsman came to Wang Hu to reminisce about the past and taught Wang Jue a set of Bing Xin skills. He asked him to recite when he was in a bad mood, which effectively prevented his heart from being affected by abnormal emotions. He had no illness or disaster for more than ten years, so he didn't take it seriously.

Wang Jue covered his chest and said excitedly:

"Dad, I can understand what you think. If you want to go to Longmen No. 1 Prison to be a prison guard, you just want to protect your brothers, but don't forget it!

That's not an ordinary prison, it is built on Longmen Island!

The three island chains established by the demons have sealed our Daxia tightly!

If food cannot be transported in, the army cannot be fought out. Every island can be described as a large warship that never sinks for our Daxia.

But there are only three large islands in Daxia's hand, which specifically allows Longmen Island, which has an area of ​​up to hundreds of square kilometers, to act as a prison. Isn't it just to use the flesh and blood of prisoners to attract demons at critical moments?

The mortality rate of Longmen prison guards is no less than 10% every year. If you go, you will die!"

Wang Hu had a solemn expression, and he nipped off the remaining half of the bombed tiger and said in a deep voice:

"I don't want to repeat the third time. I said whoever is bloody with me is my brother!"

It’s not the Wang family, but Wang Hu!

That moment.

A murderous aura that belongs to the battlefield instantly exploded in Wang Hu's eyes!

Like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, roaring together in the mountains and forests!

The momentum that looked down on the world was so shocked that Wang Jue could not speak out even a word.

At this moment, Wang Juecai suddenly realized: Why did his father not have high martial arts cultivation, but he was qualified to win a unique title in the 18th Army.

The evil tiger captain!

At this moment, the fierce military force like a tiger from the mountain was enough to make the blood slave cannon fodder army in the first island chain fight and almost leave first!

"Didi~"

The horn of the car urging to get on the road suddenly rang outside the door.

Wang Hu took back the overwhelming military power and turned back to the hipster and smiling middle-aged uncle before. His ability to revive and relax is amazing.

He looked at his son and sighed and said in a loss:

"The police car that Longmen Prison picked up my way has arrived at the door, and my dad is really leaving.

Either you become a prison guard and go to Longmen Prison; or if you don’t go, you have to go to Longmen Prison according to the deserter, and the results are the same."

Wang Jue was furious and gritted his teeth and said:

"Dad, one day, my strength will surpass you. At that time, even if I tie you up, I will tie you back!"

Wang Hu waved his hand and walked leisurely towards the police car outside the door with unrecognizable steps.

A veteran in military uniform opened the car door and said coldly:

"Hurry up, it's only 45 minutes away from the ship's departure."

Wang Jue wanted to keep him, but Wang Hu seemed to have expected it. He took out a mysterious broken knife from the police car, threw it back to the door, and smiled and said:

"Son, stay here and don't walk around. This knife will trap you for about an hour. When you get out of trouble, your father, I'm already eating hot pot and singing on the boat."

The broken knife fell to the ground and was inserted into the flower bed at the door of the house. The knife shape was ordinary, just a half-broken hatchet.

Wang Jue Between Hens, He tried to lift his heels, but was shocked to find:

All the air around the body is solidified,

It seemed as if an invisible cage had trapped him!

With his weak muscle strength, he could not move forward even a small step, and he could do almost nothing except breathing and blinking.

Weak,

helpless,

Wang Jue was trapped in an air cage, powerless, unable to move, helpless, and extremely frustrated!

"dad……"

Gladiated at his father's back as he gradually faded away, Wang Jue's eyes ignited a strong desire to become stronger, so strong that he held his destiny in his own hands.

Plop ~ Plop!

The heart is beating faster and faster under the stimulation of emotions, and a burning breath arises in the chest cavity, gradually boiling!

hot!

combustion!
Chapter completed!