Chapter 2 Domineering and Protecting the Calf

Style: Historical Author: momentary excitementWords: 2618Update Time: 24/01/10 20:45:39
"Dong, dong, dong" the dull footsteps showed the majesty of the person coming.

He has a Chinese-character face, maroon skin, and an extremely burly figure. His belly may be slightly bulging due to his weight gain in middle age. The person who came was none other than Zhenbei Hou Chu Haoyuan, Chu Feng’s father and the No. 1 God of War in Daliang!

The maids were all busy paying tribute to the Marquis of Zhenbei. Chu Feng wanted to get out of bed, but his mother stopped him. He had no choice but to look at Zhenbei Hou and say softly: "My child has met his father. He has caused trouble for Zhenbei Hou's Mansion."

Then he lowered his head, preparing to receive his father's scolding. Unexpectedly, Zhenbei Hou, who was supposed to be extremely stern, slowly sat down on the solid wooden pier that the maid had brought, and asked in a deep voice unhurriedly: "I really know what's wrong." Yes? Then tell me: where is the mistake?"

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment. The original owner's memory said: Dad's temperament is like a blazing fire, and he beats and scolds him all the time. What's wrong now? Like an old gentleman engaged in education!

"Father, you didn't beat me?"

Chu Feng couldn't help but ask.

"Your kid has been in coma for three days. If I hit you again, wouldn't it kill your kid? And it's not all your kid's fault. At that time, the son of Duke Wei Guo provoked the trouble first. As a result, you kid Silly Huhu became the scapegoat. Did you know that on the day of the incident, Duke Wei personally brought the boys who were drinking with you in front of His Majesty, put all the blame on you, and said a lot about you? Bad words. It’s better not to associate with them again in the future.”

Zhenbeihou said softly.

The tone was full of calmness, but there was no trace of anger.

It really puzzled Chu Feng. In the memory of the original owner, his father was like a fiery man, extremely irritable, and jealous of evil, but now he looked like an old gentleman who swallowed his anger!

At this time, even the beautiful lady saw something was wrong with the Marquis of Zhenbei, and couldn't help but ask: "Master Marquis, are you not angry that Duke Wei is so shameless? If it were in the past, you would definitely put on your clothes neatly and mount your horse with a sword. He made a big fuss in the Duke's Mansion. Why does he seem to be swallowing his anger now?"

"I kicked that old guy in front of His Majesty. Your Majesty was so angry that he told me to go back to the border. Alas, I just came back, only a few days ago. I really want to spend more time with you."

Zhenbeihou said it as if he was helpless and very tender towards his mother.

"It sounds like you can stay as long as you want. When did you come back, could you stay for half a month? When His Majesty invited you into the palace today, didn't he mention the engagement?"

Mother looked at Zhenbei Hou and asked softly. Her eyes were full of expectation, and it was obvious that she still cared about this marriage.

"Forget it, that old man, Prince Ning, stood up and actually told Your Majesty: Feng'er is unlearned and incompetent, and is not worthy of that girl Zhaoyang. I'm really pissed off. If it hadn't happened for the Queen to put on a show, I wouldn't have been able to I’m going to whip him too.”

Zhenbei Hou said loudly and dissatisfiedly.

Chu Fengjue's cheap dad is really domineering and protective, and he can handle it! Then go back and make some black gunpowder for Dad to make his waist completely hard!

In my previous life, I learned a lot of skills in order to be a top bodyguard. No less than a top killer, even more!

"It's all your fault. I always disliked Prince Ning in the past, so he took the opportunity to take revenge. But, what happened to the engagement in the end?"

There was resentment and doubt in the lady's voice.

"The old man Prince Ning finally proposed that if Feng'er wants to marry that girl Zhaoyang, he must prove that he is not a loser, and have an upright contest with his son Li Hui, charging on horseback with a helmet and armor..."

As soon as Zhenbei Hou said this, his wife asked anxiously: "Could it be that you agreed?"

"Your Majesty and the Queen were both present at that time. Can I refuse to agree? This is not only about the face of our family, but also the face of the entire Zhenbei Army. Besides, although Feng'er is uneducated and has no skills, I can't see how good he is at bow and horse training. It’s done well. I don’t believe how good that idiot Prince Ning’s son can be.”

Zhenbeihou said confidently.

"You have been at the border all year round, and you rarely come back. Feng'er is not as good as you thought. It's true that he likes riding horses, but he can't bear hardships. His martial arts skills are very ordinary, and he can't even beat Shuang'er and several other girls. And Li Hui This year I almost became the new No. 1 pick in Kewu!"

The lady finally told the truth.

I don't have much supervision over my son's martial arts practice. After all, I really want my son to study more.

Zhenbeihou's face became angry, and he said loudly and angrily: "Then let Shuang'er and the others train this brat hard!"

At this time, Chu Feng was depressed. He had just woken up from being knocked unconscious and was about to be drilled!

However, Shuang'er and the others are all pretty. In the memory of the original owner, Shuang'er, Xue'er, and Yue'er were orphans bought by their mother, and they were also trained as guards for themselves.

Among them, Shuang'er has the best martial arts, Xue'er has the best figure, and Yue'er is beautiful and intelligent. It's a pity that the original owner couldn't even beat Xue'er, who was the worst in martial arts. Every time he tried to take advantage of others, he was always beaten until his face was bruised and bruised.

"Dad, the kid is actually very powerful. He feels no worse than that Li Hui. Before my father goes to the border, let's just fight early."

Chu Feng patted his chest and said confidently.

After all, he was a top bodyguard and a fighting master in his previous life.

However, if I win the fight, do I want to marry that airport?

But for the sake of the hundreds of thousands of Zhenbei Army, we still have to win. The worst thing is, let the airport drink more papaya soup from now on. Of course, I can also put in more effort and knead...

"Nonsense, you are far behind Li Hui, do you still want to be beaten again? If you don't have the ability, you have to bow your head. This is not weakness, but wisdom."

The lady said very seriously.

She knew very well what her son was capable of. Fighting against someone who almost became the top martial artist is definitely a fight!

"Mom, in a close fight, I'm sure I can beat him."

Chu Feng was still very confident in his skills in his previous life, and he quietly felt that the body of the original owner was even stronger and more powerful than when he was at his peak in his previous life.

As expected of the youngest son of Zhenbei Hou, even if he has no knowledge or skills, he can still do physical training!

"In the eyes of outsiders, you are still in a coma. And when your father goes to the border, the Hou Mansion will immediately close its doors and thank guests. There are still several months until the end of the year. In these days, let Shuang'er train you well. I guess it will be before the end of the year. When the time comes, you should be able to fight Li Hui."

The mother's tone was soft, but there was no doubt about it.

Chu Feng was instantly depressed to death. This would definitely destroy him. He traveled through time to enjoy beauties, delicious food, fine wine, and the majesty of a second-generation official.

Now he has to stay in seclusion for half a year to practice martial arts, without even the most basic freedom! In the end, I have to marry someone who lives in an airport, which is literally costing me my life!

Seeing that Zhenbei Hou's father was about to nod in agreement, Chu Feng suddenly said loudly: "Father, mother, don't worry. This time my child was in coma and met an old god in his dream. He learned many magical things and his martial arts also improved. A lot. I can definitely fight against that Li Hui!"

"Then what magical magic have you learned? Show it to your mother."

Mother narrowed her beautiful eyes, looked at Chu Feng and asked softly.

My son was lying again, and he was all too familiar with it.

"I didn't learn any magic. But the kid didn't lie. He really became stronger."

Chu Feng said with a grimace.

I feel from the inside that I am still very strong in fighting. As for riding and shooting, I am sure of winning, after all, I can cheat!

The current Daliang Kingdom has not yet made stirrups! The horse was swaying and his center of gravity was unstable. As long as he makes stirrups and can ride steadily on his horse, he should be able to fight Li Hui!

"Pa" A big hand fell from the sky and knocked down Chu Feng who was sitting on the bed.

Chu Feng's mind was filled with blanks, who am I? Where am I?

It took a while before I saw my father's smiling face.

"Did you see it? Your body is too weak now. You can't even bear a gentle pat from your father. Don't talk big words in the future to make us happy. Mother still knows how capable you are. In the future, you should follow her closely. Shuang'er practices martial arts."

My mother was beside me and said softly.

Chu Feng was so angry that he almost jumped up. Are any of you parents like this?

I didn't know that my son had been in a coma for three days, and his stomach was already growling with hunger. Take a photo, who are you? Daliang God of War! Don't say I can't stand your filming, even the top martial artist who has been hungry for three days will probably be choked!

However, it was really fast and without warning just now. It was a classic case of sneak attack!

"Ahem, mother, I'm not a fool, and I won't take advantage of the Marquis's reputation to show off my strength. I'm not weak. After I'm full tomorrow, I can let Shuang'er and the others try my hand at him."

Chu Feng said confidently.

But the mother's face was still full of doubts, and she thought to herself: Even Xue'er, who has the best figure but the weakest strength, can beat her son until he staggers. And you were in a coma for three days. No, maybe your son was beaten stupid?