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Chapter 2379

The man opposite Qian Cheng is Xing Tian, ​​the owner of the Death Island Island.

Xing Tian was about forty-five years old. At this moment, he looked at Qian Cheng curiously. His identity was already very powerful, and his husband must be even more powerful.

"Who is your sir?"

Qian Cheng straightened his body, "My husband is the commander of the Northwest Army and the God of War of the Chinese Emperor and Wolf."

"What?"

"The God of War of Emperor Wolf is your gentleman!"

When Xing Tian heard Qian Cheng's words, his eyes wide open and his face was incredible.

"Yes, Master of the Stern Island, otherwise who do you think is qualified to command our top ten wolf kings?"

Qian Cheng asked back, his tone was full of pride.

"You are right, and only the identity of the God of War can become your master."

Xing Tian was frank, "I admire you from the bottom of my heart. I have been protecting the northwest border and defending the country all year round. The environment there is very harsh, so it must be very hard."

"I regret it for three years if I am a soldier, but I regret it for my whole life if I am not a soldier."

"I have never had the chance to become a soldier in my life, it's a lifelong regret."

Qian Chengneng felt sincerity from Xing Tian’s words and comforted him, “Master Xing Island, I think what you did is also meaningful.”

"The Island of Death imprisoned sinful prisoners and has definitely made great contributions to the peace of society."

Xing Tian waved his hand, "People always have to pursue something when they are alive. If you experienced what I experienced when you were a child, you might have such thoughts."

"Please speak with Master Xingdao, I am willing to listen carefully."

Kong Bin could hear that Xing Tian was a person with a story, and the vicissitudes of time were fully reflected in his body and face.

"I was born in a nomadic family in the northwest grassland, with parents, younger brothers and sisters, and a group of cattle and sheep..."

"That year, when I was nine years old, I went out to herd sheep. When I returned, I saw a group of bandits killing my father, brother and sister. My mother was thrown to the ground by two people and her clothes were torn...

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Xing Tian paused when he said this, "I didn't understand at the time. I only heard my mother desperately resisting and leaving tears in the corners of her eyes, shouting that I would run away."

"I was panicked at that time, but I knew my mother was bullied, so I rushed up and was picked up by a bandit and threw it on the ground, then pulled out a big sword and stabbed it into my chest."

"I felt so painful that my eyes began to blur. I heard my mother's tragic screams in my ears, and I soon fell into a coma."

"I don't know how long it took, but I opened my eyes and felt a huge pain in my chest. Perhaps the bandit didn't expect me to survive."

"Later I realized that my heart was born to be a few centimeters on the right. The bandit's knife didn't hurt the heart, so I survived."

"When I woke up, I stood up staggeringly, and the cattle and sheep had long since dispersed, leaving only four corpses."

"I shouted desperately, but I still couldn't wake them up. I knew they were killed."

Qian Cheng listened quietly, without interrupting or asking questions. He could feel how desperate Xing Tian was at that time.

A nine-year-old child should have a wonderful family and childhood, but unfortunately he encountered a bandit and ruined his family and childhood.

"These bastards who are so damn!" Qian Cheng clenched his fists and held Xing Tian unfairly, "Did no one care about them?"

Xing Tian sneered and Shayao once again told his experience.

"The northwest border is high and the emperor is far away. Besides, there were many bandits at that time, so the government could not control it."

"Later... I don't know how long it took me to leave. I woke up two days later. I realized I was saved after I woke up."

"Do you know who saved me?" Xing Tian asked Qian Cheng.

Qian Cheng thought about it and replied, "It must be the nomad who kindly saved you."

"No!" Xing Tian shook his head, "It's that group of bandits."

"What?"

Qian Cheng was shocked, "Then how could you survive?"

Xing Tian continued, his tone full of murderous intent, "They are devils and scumbags."

"They arranged for me to take medicine. When my injury was just a little bit, I started beating and abuse again... I was cured and beaten by them, and I was tortured for two years."

"Then...what later?" Qian Cheng asked hurriedly.

Xing Tian looked at Qian Cheng and said, "Later, the bandit leader stole a woman from somewhere and forced him to marry that night. The bandits were happy to drink too much, and I took the opportunity to escape."

"Since then, I wandered around and suffered countless hardships. At the age of twenty, I returned to my hometown and found the bandits to kill them, and started to live a wandering life again."

"I had only one idea at that time. The government could not control them, so I would take care of them. In those years, I had many lives on my hands, and everyone was a damn person."

"I have killed someone, and I don't feel qualified to be a soldier, but the justice in my heart has not disappeared."

"This is also the reason why I later established the island of death. I want to punish those prisoners who have unforgivable sins."


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