Luo Fan had a deep fear of his father's invented device.

It all starts with the mark on the chest.

"Son, hold back, Dad will definitely help you get rid of this birthmark."

With a roar of pain, little Luo Fan fainted again, he was only ten years old that year.

"Failed again..."Shen Guangtian shook his head in disappointment and put down the device in his hand.

This is his 101st failure, and the birthmark on Luo Fan's body is like a leech, which cannot be removed by any method.

"Lao Wang, I've worked hard for you, stay and have a meal."

"No, I don't have the shame to face this kid anymore."

Lao Wang is a famous surgeon invited by Lao Shen, and in order to remove the birthmark on Luo Fan's body, he expects to completely cut it off with surgery.

Helplessly, Luo Fan's body structure is not ordinary, and every time the scalpel cuts deep in the chest, there will be something harder than a stone in the way.

"Old Shen, I see that you still have this heart, isn't it just a birthmark, look at what the child hurts."

Looking at the freshly sewn wounds on Luo Fan's chest, Lao Wang couldn't bear to say in his heart.

"Hey, Lao Wang, I have my troubles, don't talk about it."

Shen Guangtian had tears in his eyes, and his heart seemed to be dripping blood at this moment.

"That's it, I can't do anything about this kid, you can do it yourself!"

Lao Wang shook his head in disappointment and left here.

Shen Guangtian sat paralyzed on the ground, his heart was filled with infinite sadness, looking at his son who had fainted on the bed, and after some struggle in his heart, he decided that he would never do anything about this birthmark again.

"Xiaofan, you're awake."

After a long time, Luo Fan woke up from the bed and saw the food on the table, and his eyes widened suddenly.

Shen Guangtian knew that no matter how much pain his son had, as long as a hearty meal could satisfy him, in addition, he didn't know how to love this young son, which was the sadness of him as a father.

"Dad, when will I have another operation?"

"If you don't do it, you won't do it again."

"Oh."

Xiao Luo Fan seemed a little disappointed.

"What's wrong, son?"

"If you have another operation, will you be able to have such a hearty dinner next time?"

Luo Fan's words suddenly stuck like a sharp knife into Shen Guangtian's heart.

"Dad just operated on you and got dirty, I'll wash it up and come back right away."

Old Shen Qiang squeezed out a smile, turned around and walked outside the door, and finally couldn't help but burst out of his eyes.

It is said that the children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and Luo Fan has rarely let his father worry about it since then.

After coming back to his senses, Luo Fan felt that his father must have a hard time with this birthmark.

So if he wants to know the truth, he must go through the man in front of him.

"I've been carrying this birthmark since I was born, do you know where it came from?"

"Uncle, please tell me the truth!"

Luo Fan's eyes were firm, he wanted to know the origin of the birthmark, and whether the force in his body was also related to the birthmark.

Luo Fan had too many questions, and the momentary bead and jade string actually confused Leng Yangqing.

"I can tell you everything you want to know, but you have to grant me one request."

Leng Yangqing immediately avoided Luo Fan's question and put forward a condition.

It seems that both of them have something to ask for each other.

Seeing that he had the chips to exchange, Luo Fan also agreed without doing anything.

Leng Yangqing nodded with satisfaction and said, "Since you want to know, then I'll tell you."

Do you believe that there were prehistoric civilizations on Earth? If so, what a glorious period it would be.

Is it evil, light? Probably no one knows.

I'm afraid that only the survivors who survived that civilization will be able to appreciate it.

"Old legends" are hidden in ancient books, and only by turning over that period of history can we understand the tip of the iceberg.

Time goes back to tens of millions of years ago, when "human" may have only been the bottom creature of incomplete evolution, no one knows which class he is, and even whether he is an alien or not, it can be said that it is a very long time ago.

Even such an environment has created countless lives, after all, life is a product of "nature", and "nature" can create miracles.

One, two... Tens of thousands, one group, two groups... Tens of millions of people.

In this way, countless intelligent beings were born, and countless races were born.

The blue planet, which has limited resources and space, finally broke out on this day.

This is indeed a world of the jungle, no matter who it is or what kind of creature it is, it must stand out under this severe assessment, otherwise it will be difficult to escape death.

Therefore, "nature" has given them all kinds of skills, and "he" is like a spectator, no matter how many reincarnations he goes through, he will not get bored, because there are countless unlucky people who will shine "him", and later people even gave "him" the supreme title - the law!

In layman's terms, the power of the law is an ability.

That's right, what a terrible world it is, and if the weak ants don't have "a skill", they will be like dust, overturning into the abyss.

With the frequent wars, countless lives and races have fallen, so the civilization of this period is called the "dark civilization".

Under the dark civilization, two major races have joined forces, one is called the Luohe Clan, and the other is called the Frozen Clan.

With these two families, working together will surely get through the difficulties.

But at this critical moment, the Luohe clan treacherously abandoned the alliance, which made the Frozen Clan fight hard for many years, but fortunately, they survived with the help of the treasure in the clan.

Time flies, time flies, and countless surviving prehistoric races are finally hidden in the market, without a trace.

Leng Yangqing stood up and sighed: "That mark on your body is the symbol of the Luohe clan, now you understand, right?"

Luo Fan listened to everything Leng Yangqing said in disbelief, and was deeply shocked and couldn't extricate himself.

I didn't expect that I was a prehistoric family, and this amount of information made Luo Fan's little heart unbearable.

But then, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Since the Luohe clan betrayed the Frozen Clan, could it be that you are..."

Luo Fan didn't expect that the frozen people in the story, that is, the enemy clan, were actually standing in front of him.

I saw that Leng Yangqing had a handful of silver hair on his head, which was very similar to Qilan and Qiqiao.

Thinking back to the person named Leng Jun before, too, they all have such signs more or less.

It seems that the Frozen Clan, like the Luohe Clan, have special marks on their bodies.

That's what Luo Fan deduced.

"Big... Uncle, don't mess around. After thinking about it, Luo Fan suddenly reacted, the enmity between the two clans is as deep as the sea, will the uncle in front of him let him go?

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