My grandfather was one of the most powerful warriors in the Bi Meng Legion of the Orcs. Ten years ago, he killed a dragon with his bare hands, thus winning the glorious titles of the First Warrior of the Orcs and the First Warrior of Bi Meng. His height reached five meters away, and there were few opponents in the whole continent at that time.

In order to resist the power of human beings, the orcs and the inferno engaged in a series of marriages, and my grandfather was one of these political marriages. Through marriage, he married the daughter of a concubine of the Emperor of the inferno, that is, my grandmother.

My grandmother is also the closest person to me in this world, if she were still alive. I should be eighty-five years old this year. She is the best person for me. When she was sixteen, she married her grandfather, who was in her forties. She often told me that she was a victim of politics.

Obviously, she didn't marry into the orc country of her own free will, but fortunately she did, because without her, I wouldn't be here.

My father is my grandfather's only son. He inherited his grandfather's excellent pedigree. He is five meters tall. Even now, his arms are thicker than my waist.

Before the age of 18, my father had fought all over the orcs invincible, with a fierce and fierce personality and the power of the earth. He is the first warrior in Bi Meng today, the head of the Bi Meng Legion, and the veritable king of Bi Meng. Under his leadership, the orcs have never suffered any losses in the battles in recent decades, so among the orcs, his father's reputation is absolutely not worse than that of the beast emperor.

Because of his noble position, he naturally has countless concubines, and I was born of him and a human woman who was robbed. Among his three sons, I am the youngest and was once his least favorite son.

My mother is a very miserable woman. No one knows her origin. Although she is less than forty years old, she looks extremely old. The wrinkles and white hair that should not appear are already familiar to her.

I can only see from the outline that she should be a beautiful woman when she was young. She hates her father and hates him. Similarly, she hates me, because I am her son who was raped by her father.

She has never really been favored by her father, and she has been squeezed out and bullied by other concubines.

It was not until I gained power four years ago that my mother had a house of her own. She seldom spoke, and whenever I saw her cold eyes, I felt very cold in my heart.

I'm sixteen years old, a mixed-race animal, demon and human, and the deputy head of Bi Meng Legion. I'm two meters tall. The human characteristics are most obvious in me. In others' eyes, I'm definitely a handsome man. No one would believe that I am an orc if I don't have a strong body and innate divine power than a monster.

I hate my father because he made my mother suffer so much; I hate my father, but for him, my grandmother wouldn't have died. Although my grandmother's death brought me today's glory, I don't need it. I just want my grandmother who loves me, loves me and pities me.

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Four years ago, I was bullied by everyone. No one was nice to me. They all called me a bastard behind my father's back. Everyone says that I am my father's worst son except my eldest brother. My life is worse than that of some servants. At that time, only my grandmother would love me and often make me something delicious to accompany me. It was she who kept a trace of warmth in my young heart.

Grandma's death was the biggest pain in my life, and that day ...

"Lei Xiang, come on, grandma made you your favorite braised chicken wings." Grandma's kind voice came from my ear.

"coming." I ran to the kitchen as fast as I could, and the rich smell of meat came to my face. "Grandma, I love you so much."

"Silly boy, eat quickly." With the smile, the wrinkles on grandma's face piled up together, and the traces of time were so obvious on her body.

I picked up a chicken wing and ran outside the house quickly, skipping around the yard while eating it.

Because I like quiet, my grandmother didn't live in the family, and no one would pay attention to me, so I followed.

It is difficult to find such a place in the country of orcs. The most important thing for orcs is the law of the jungle, and every orc may become the prey of other orcs.

Of course, no orc will come to my house to look for food, which is why it is so quiet here.

A deep voice behind me said, "Lei Xiang, where's your grandmother?"

Hearing this voice, I trembled all over. Five tall figures stood behind me, blocking the bright sunshine. In the middle, impressively is the father. It turned out that he came to see his grandmother, with four Bi Meng guards behind him.

Father and grandmother's feelings are not good. Although the World of Warcraft League, my father always doesn't respect the inferno. It is often said that only the people of fallen angels Chapter still have some skills, and other infernos are all equip themselves, while my father is the most advocating power. Of course, the weak and helpless like grandma don't look in his eyes.

Among orcs, women can only be vassals of men. I seldom pay attention to grandma. How can he come today?

I whispered, "Grandma is in the house." I'm really afraid of my father. When my father saw my cowardice, he was furious. He knocked off the chicken wings in my hand and said angrily, "What does it look like? Is it like my son?" I don't have a cowardly son like you. "

Looking at the chicken wings covered with dirt, my tears unconsciously flowed down.

My father slapped me to the ground and roared, "If you cry, you will know how to cry. Look at you. You are as thin as your dead mother. Your brothers can tear tigers and leopards at your age. But what about you? You can't kill a chicken. " Say, stomp the chicken wings under your feet.

Grandma heard the sound outside the house and ran out. When she saw me fall, she frowned at once. She helped me up and said to her father, "What are you doing? It's rare to come here once, so why are you playing Xianger?"

Father snorted coldly and said in a rough voice, "Don't mind, someone, take this little beast back to me and teach the second child a good lesson."

The second brother refers to my second brother. If so, it is estimated that I will peel off my skin even if I die. The second brother Lei Hu is notoriously hot-tempered.

Grandma protected me behind her back and said, "Forget it, don't be hard on the children."

My father snatched me from me and threw it to one of his men. He said to his grandmother, "I taught my son not to worry about it. This time I'm just passing by. If you want to live a few more years, don't mind your own business." Said, and turned to go.

Grandma's face flushed with anger and shouted, "Leo, is that how you talk to your mother?"

As she spoke, grandma jumped in front of Bi Meng, who grabbed me, trying to rob me back, but how can her thin body be compared with the powerful Beamon beast? The Bi Meng guard just made a profit and threw her out. The poor grandma just bumped her back on a big stone, and wow, blood poured out of her mouth.

As if an evil wind had blown, my heart suddenly became extremely cold, and a chill swept through.

I shouted, "Grandma." Under my hard struggle, the natural divine power finally broke out, so that a 12-year-old child of mine actually broke free from the grasp of a Beamon beast.