Chapter 114 Famous Educational Scenes of the Four Fufeng Family
“What the head of the Murong family said is what I and others meant. You must remember the teachings.”
The Chen family and the Song family The head of the family glanced at the carriage, but from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the children of each family behind him.
Yuan Haozong, the head of the Yuan family, twisted his fingers and said with a deep face: "You should also know that a thief is a thief. No matter how outstanding he is or how famous he is, you can't have any sympathy for him. To be a sage within and a king outside, to be strict with oneself, to be lenient to others, and to eliminate evil are the precepts and the foundation of being a person.
If it weren't for you, why would our old bones have to brave the cold wind. , intercepting this useless little bandit is not to teach you the principles of life.”
Several family heads completely ignored the bandits who were already "turtles in the urn" and focused on educating the younger generations.
This scene seems a bit funny.
It is really because Xin Zhuo was so dazzling in the past few days that no one in the entire Fufeng Mansion could ignore his brilliance. Especially after the failure of Song Dongxi, Murong Lei and others, the self-esteem of the four disciples was very frustrated. How can it be tolerated to have feelings of fear or admiration?
“We will remember your teachings!”
More than a hundred young men and women from four families bowed in unison, showing relief and perseverance.
Cui Ying'er, Huang Dagui and Bai Jianxi looked at each other with ugly expressions on their faces. In their plan, there was absolutely no chance that the four major families would block their way.
This trip to travel around the world is to increase my knowledge, improve my realm, and then find another life.
Especially the head of the family, whose meridians are now broken and his martial arts skills are useless, and he needs to find a stable place to recuperate.
Cui Ying'er's face tightened, she had already pulled out her double thorns, and was protecting the carriage tightly.
“The big deal is that we have to fight!”
Huang Dagui and the three of them each drew their weapons, their eyes fierce, and the aura of gangsters was revealed.
“Can’t beat me!”
Murong Xiu sighed, jumped off the horse with a troubled expression, walked towards the four families with difficulty, and finally knelt in front of Murong Zhe, his forehead touching the ground: " Grandpa, please give your grandson a piece of noodles and spare us!”
The four families looked at each other. Facing the bandits, they could kill them or reprimand them, but Murong Xiu, with his sword, The eldest son Murong who destroyed Jiuhuang cannot be ignored under any circumstances.
Yuan Haozong and the other three family heads looked at Mr. Murong Zhe with strange expressions.
Murong Zhe stared at Murong Xiu, his eyes filled with hatred and regret, but more of them were cold: "Do you still remember what I said?"
Voice He was also extremely cold.
Murong Xiu did not dare to raise his head and replied in a trembling voice: "Remember!"
"Then you should know that I will live an upright life and will never tolerate sand in my eyes!"
>Murong Zhe is generous He had already stood up, raised his foot and stepped on his grandson: "Ah Xiu, how can you be worthy of your dead father, how can you be worthy of my hard work? Mud can't hold up the wall, so what path are you taking? ”
Murong Xiu suddenly raised his head, lifted Murong Zhe's feet away, and looked directly at his grandfather: "My grandson is walking his own path. The past path was given by you. It was not what my grandson wanted. Today's life is very difficult for my grandson." Happy!"
"Happy?"
Murong Zhe trembled with anger, and then sneered: "Is it happy to be a bandit? The family members don't want to do it? The court officials don't want to do it? Your third brother is already a martial artist, and your second brother is in the martial arts realm. What future do you have?
Follow this cripple? A cripple wanders around and will be strangled by the government one day? "
"The boss is not a cripple!"
Murong Xiu looked at his grandfather seriously, "He was killed by a traitor. Who dared to underestimate his skill and martial arts before? If you give him time, he may not be able to lead his grandson to find a way..."
Before he finished speaking, Murong Zhe kicked him out and cursed angrily: "Is there any way out now? That cripple? His meridians are broken and it's difficult to walk. Where is the way out?"< br>
After all, considering the relationship between ancestors and grandchildren, his kick was not too heavy. Murong Xiu flew off along the ground. Although he was not injured, he was in a state of embarrassment.
“Murong, we don’t want to be so stupid!”
Huang Dagui shouted angrily: “Copycat guys, do it with them, you sons of bitches, a bunch of lunatics, who is afraid of who? ?”
This scolding was so provocative that it caught the eyes of everyone in the four families, and their murderous intent was instantly fixed on them.
“Slap!”
Murong Zhe was still looking at his grandson who refused to admit defeat and waved his hand casually.
Song Dongxi bowed his hands and walked towards Huang Dagui. His momentum increased with each step, and he soon reached the peak of the seventh level.
“I will fight with you!”
Huang Dagui is also ruthless. He knows he is outmatched, but he wields a simple sword and rushes in to fight for his life. "Ahem...it's not interesting."
There was a light cough and Xin Zhuo's calm voice coming from the quiet carriage.
Huang Dagui stopped.
Song Dongxi also stopped.
Everyone's eyes were directed at the carriage curtain that had not yet been opened.
Xin Zhuo!
This bandit leader who stirred up troubles in Fufeng Mansion this year and became famous has been deposed.
The car curtain is opened.
Xin Zhuo's seemingly thin figure and pale face came down, covering his mouth and coughing.
He was not stalling for time just now, but the difficult combination of meridians, breakthroughs, and martial arts integration all the way was too much and made him feel uncomfortable.
“The boss!”
Cui Yinger immediately grabbed his lapel and shook her head slightly.
"No problem!"
Xin Zhuo pushed her away gently and walked forward. When he approached Huang Dagui, he patted him on the shoulder: "Don't panic!"
The word "Don't panic" has a strange magic power for Huang Dagui, and it is also like an unspeakable encouragement to the other bandits.
Huang Dagui relaxed instantly, but still glared at Song Dongxi fiercely, as if he was not afraid of anything, and I was the number one.
Xin Zhuo helped Murong Xiu up again and coughed lightly: "Have a good time, who can say the future for sure."
Finally, he looked at the members of the four families!
Of course the members of the four families were also looking at him. They carefully examined this little bandit who had made such a big name.
He did look like he was seriously injured, but he also had an indescribable aura, and he didn't look like a disabled person.
The martial arts must have been abolished, right?
In fact, before Xin Zhuo's martial arts was abolished, people unfamiliar with him could not understand his level. Wangyuejing perfectly covered his level and blood fluctuations, like some kind of definition.
"Xin Zhuo..."
Murong Zhe spoke slowly. He had countless plans in his mind, one of which was to punish, the other to teach his descendants, and the third to establish family tradition.
However, before he could finish speaking, Xin Zhuo coughed twice and waved his hand to interrupt: "I really don't understand the logic of the four members of the Fufeng Mansion blocking the way to educate the younger generation. Are you living like a dog at your age? The longer you live, the more you can go back."
The expressions of Mr. Murongzhe and the other three family heads suddenly changed. Is this a crazy statement? Is there anything to rely on?
"Xin Zhuo! You are still as arrogant as before..."
Song Dongxi's body was tense, his eyes were sharp, and he was about to take action.
However, the next moment, the person suddenly flew out and was heavily clamped on a tree branch not far away. The terrible strong wind crushed the branches, and he fell heavily again. He vomited blood at the mouth and fainted on his back.
Deadly quiet!
Cui Ying'er, the drunken Han Qiniang, Murong Xiu and Huang Dagui behind them looked at the fainted Song Dongxi in surprise, and then looked at the headmaster in disbelief.
The boss can still take action...
The four disciples such as Chen Guiyan, Murong Lei and others also looked at Song Dongxi fiercely, and then looked at Xin Zhuo with difficulty.
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No one could tell when Xin Zhuo moved his hand, but Song Dongxi flew out.
Isn’t he useless?
(End of this chapter)