Armor: Starting as a loser, then unifying the world

Wang Kuan turned back. The alley was not very long, and there were tiles all around that were about to fall off. They kept shaking in the wind, and there was green moss hanging on the walls. It was obvious that they had not been cleaned for a long time.

Wang Kuan walked and looked at the surrounding environment, sighing in his heart.

If the original plot had developed, I would probably be dead by now, with the grass on my grave two or three meters high.

Xiangyang had already been taken home by his sister Minci to enjoy a peaceful life.

There is also the beautiful Xiaolan by his side.

However, all these things were messed up by Wang Kuan.

Now, not only does Minci have no time to wander around, but she also has to take care of Xinnan who is basically completely disabled.

Wang Kuan had no intention of attacking Li Xinnan. Now he had five light and shadow stones in his hands, and he had lost the ability to summon armor, but his destiny had not completely disappeared.

If he is immortal, he will not attract the attention of Heaven. After all, he, Li Xinnan, has only been recognized by Heaven at most, but has not yet reached the point where Heaven will protect him everywhere.

Wang Kuan's idea has not changed since he seriously injured Li Xinnan, which is to let him fend for himself.

Thinking of this, Wang Kuan had already arrived at the door opposite the family where the sounds of beating and scolding came from. Because this was an alley, standing opposite the door, Wang Kuan could clearly see the entire situation of the family.

After standing still, Wang Kuan raised his head and tried his best to look towards the door opposite.

He immediately saw the paunchy man, who was holding a belt in his hand. Looking at his loose pants, he knew that he had just torn them off from his body.

There is no way, the two of them are too attractive to Wang Kuan.

However, Wang Kuan quickly shifted his gaze away from the fat man because he had noticed the child standing next to him.

The child was wearing a blue plaid short-sleeved shirt and baggy jeans that didn't quite match him.

There was no expression on his face, and he was obviously a little disdainful of the fat man's behavior.

But when Wang Kuan saw the child's appearance clearly, his memory and reality overlapped.

That is the top-level kid in this world who can let Tiandao fight for him——Xiangyang!!!

After confirming his identity, Wang Kuan ran up to the fat man without any hesitation.

"Damn it, can you do it? If you can't, get out of here." The fat man's voice was getting louder and louder, but no one came out to stop him.

Seeing that Xiangyang still had no reaction, the fat man felt that he had lost face. This time he didn't make any sound and just whipped Xiangyang hard with the belt.

Snapped--

When his belt was pulled off, a scarlet mark immediately appeared on Xiangyang's arm.

Xiangyang remained silent after suffering such an injury.

Seeing that his beating had no effect, the fat man's face turned red and he pretended to continue fighting.

At this moment, Wang Kuan finally arrived in front of the fat man, grabbed the fat man's hands, and took his belt off his hands.

"Brother, calm down and don't hit the child."

Wang Kuan was doing these actions while talking to the fat man.

"Where did you come from, you idiot? I need you to tell me what to do when I'm taking care of my own children!"

The fat man wanted to break free from Wang Kuan's arm, and then hit Wang Kuan hard on the head, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get his arm out of Wang Kuan's hand.

The fat man's expression changed rapidly, and he yelled at Wang Kuan, "You little bastard, what do you want to do?"

There was a hint of guilt in his tone. After all, something that seemed very easy to him was not completed.

Wang Kuang loosened the fat man's wrist and used his not-so-tall body to block the fat man.

Separate the fat man from Xiangyang.

The fat man twisted his arm and was about to punch him a few times, but the scene of himself being caught by him just now immediately flashed through his mind. That man was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

After thinking this through, the fat man cast a look at Wang Kuan, but his eyes no longer had the previous fierceness.

Wang Kuan took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, handed them to the fat man, and said calmly: "Brother, I told you, I can't stand beating children. Especially when they are such good children."

The fat man took the cigarette and lighter and lit it with a click.

Smoking a cigarette, the fat man felt much more relaxed.

However, after hearing what Wang Kuan said, the fat man stared at him in surprise and said in disbelief, "You think he is well-behaved! This little brat is just a blockhead and doesn't say a word. When we adopted him, that damn dean didn't say he was dumb."

"He hasn't said a word in more than ten days. He must be mute. And he has always had this dead look on his face. Is there anything wrong with your eyes? You actually said he was a good boy."

"That's not necessarily true, brother. Just look at me. By the way, brother, what's his name?"

"Xiangyang."

After hearing the fat man's answer, Wang Kuan turned around and looked at Xiang Yang seriously:

"Come on, smile, Xiangyang."

Xiangyang raised his head and looked at the stranger, and suddenly a string in his heart was touched.

There was a voice in my heart that kept telling me that I should do what he said.

Finally, he looked at the two of them with a nice smile on his face.

Seeing this, Wang Kuan slightly turned his body to allow the fat man to see Xiangyang's current situation.

After making sure that the fat man clearly saw Xiangyang's current situation, he stood in front of the fat man again.

"It seems like he's interested in me, brother."

Wang Kuan said with a smile.

The fat man's face looked even uglier and he took a deep puff of his cigarette.

He found out that the child he adopted from the orphanage was not expressionless, nor was he a fool.

He just made this expression in front of me deliberately to give me the cold shoulder.

He threw the unfinished cigarette on the ground and stomped it out with his foot.

The fat man asked in a muffled voice:

"Brother, what on earth are you doing here?"

"Brother, I'm not doing anything. I heard you say that this child was adopted from an orphanage."

Wang Kuan didn't say anything else. He took out another cigarette and handed it to the fat man.

The fat man took the cigarette swiftly, started smoking again, and made an expression of enjoying it.

Perhaps it was because Wang Kuan behaved too honestly that the fat man completely forgot the pain he felt when Wang Kuan grabbed his wrist just now.

"Yes, brother, I did bring that child from the orphanage. What do you want to do, brother?"

"Hehehe, brother, I think this kid and I are destined to be together. Why don't you name a price? After all, it's up to you to decide whether he stays or leaves."

Wang Kuan said with a smile.