"Hmph! I've never fought before, what's the use of calling my parents home? Mr. Zhang San, although I can't beat you now, as the saying goes, thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi, thirty years from now, ah, no, As long as ten years, ten years later, I will definitely be able to beat you! Then I will come again to avenge today!"
In the Yanhuang Academy, Cheng Chumo held his head high and looked at the bearded guest with an arrogant expression.
(During the Warring States Period, Qin and Wei competed for Hanoi. Wu Qi helped Wei win Hanoi. Thirty years later, Bai Qi helped Qin win Hanoi. Folk songs spread: Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river; Wu and Bai both rise, and the sky It’s a mystery! So, this sentence is not original to Doupo)
In fact, this guy's family knows his own affairs. Even if his father, Cheng Yaojin, is willing to come to Yunshan to avenge him, he is definitely no match for Qiu Beard Guest, and it's not like there is no one behind Qiu Beard Guest. He also has Li Jing and Hongfu Nu. Backing up from behind, if a fight really breaks out, the Cheng family may not be able to tolerate it!
Besides, after Cheng Yaojin learned what he had done, he would only scold him as "he deserves it" and would not go to Yunshan to vent his anger on the bearded guest, okay?
Cheng Chumo had a pretty good idea of his father's nature!
"Haha! Not bad! Such ambition! Those of us who practice martial arts should not be afraid of losing or admit defeat! A certain family appreciates you very much! You will train with a certain family next semester. Maybe you can really have a fight with a certain family in ten years. The power! Huh? Boy, what’s your expression?”
The bearded man looked at Cheng Chumo with admiration, but then he noticed that something was wrong with the latter's face. His expression looked like... as if he had eaten shit!
"Uh! No... nothing! I'm... I'm flattered, yes, I'm flattered! It's an honor for this junior to get guidance from Mr. Zhang San...!"
Cheng Chumo quickly changed his expression and said flatteringly.
The bearded man nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Yeah~! That's pretty much it! Just go ahead!"
Cheng Chumo felt like he was being pardoned. He clasped his fists and ran away immediately. The beating he received half an hour ago did not affect this guy's speed at all!
"Damn it! I'm so unlucky today, aren't I? A great master insists on competing with me for no reason, and for no apparent reason, he becomes half a disciple. I don't want to go through all the trouble of fighting with that great master. Beard is learning martial arts! It’s over, it’s over! Te Niang won’t be able to pass the next semester! Alas! If I had known this was the case, I wouldn’t have stopped pretending!”
After descending from Yunshan Mountain, Cheng Chumo rode wildly on his horse, cursing and muttering to himself.
In fact, this guy doesn't know how lucky he is. He is the first one in the world who dares to use firecrackers to blow up a bearded customer. If it had been a different person and a different situation, that person's life would have been lost. But he was just killed by the bearded man. The guest was beaten "without pain or itching"!
In addition, the Qiu Bearded Guest's martial arts cultivation is definitely among the top five in the world today, and may even be among the top three. There are countless warriors in the world who are eager to get his guidance, but Cheng Chumo is so blessed that he doesn't know how to be blessed. , if word got out, he would probably be drowned in other people’s spit!
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"Ouch! Chumo, you're back! Is Yunshan Mountain so good? Why don't you want to go back even if you have a home?"
When Cheng Chumo returned home, his mother immediately came forward and was both happy and complaining.
"Mom, my son is reviewing his lessons in the academy recently!"
Cheng Chumo was such an idiot, he always told lies when he opened his mouth. In order to prevent his wife from nagging her, he even gave up his moral integrity.
"Fart! Where did that injury on your face come from?"
How could Cheng Yaojin not know what kind of character his son was? He cursed angrily, then glanced at the relatively hidden scar on Cheng Chumo's face, and asked immediately.
Cheng Chu was silent for a moment. He didn't expect that his old man would notice that he had cleaned up so neatly. At this moment, his mind was racing and he was frantically thinking of excuses when he heard Cheng Yaojin say again: "You You young man, you are making up lies to deceive me. Tell me, did you get into a fight with someone? And you haven’t won yet? You really embarrass me!"
Knowing a son is more like a father, Cheng Yaojin made a blind guess and guessed almost exactly.
Cheng Chumo's face suddenly became a little panicked, "No... no fight, Dad! I was accidentally hit by the ball when I was playing football yesterday..."
"Fart! What kind of injury is on your face? How can I not see it? If you don't tell the truth, do you believe that I will do anything to you?"
Cheng Yaojin said angrily with a look of disbelief.
When Cheng Chumo saw this, he immediately gave up. He quickly told the truth: "Dad! Don't! Don't! I said, I said it's not okay? This injury is..."
At this time, Cheng Chumo couldn't care about anything else and could only briefly tell Cheng Yaojin what happened in the afternoon.
"Firecrackers? What firecrackers can injure Zhang Zhongjian?"
Cheng Yaojin was shocked after hearing this. What shocked him was not that Cheng Chumo was beaten, but that a small firecracker could actually hurt a peerless master like Qiu bearded guest.
When Cheng Chumo heard this, he felt even more hurt. Although he didn't expect his father to help him vent his anger, he still needed some care, right?
"Dad, this firecracker is not an ordinary firecracker, it is a new thing invented by Xiaoxuan. It can fly into the sky and explode. In fact, Mr. Zhang San did not suffer any injuries, but his face was blackened and his clothes were torn. That’s all!”
"That's awesome! Do you still have the firecrackers? Bring them to your dad to see!"
Cheng Yaojin was very interested in things that could hurt the bearded man. He looked at his son with bright eyes and asked.
"No, no more! It's over!"
Cheng Chumo shook his head quickly and couldn't help but tighten his cuffs.
Cheng Yaojin narrowed his eyes and hummed: "Huh? Is it really gone?"
There was a lot of danger in his tone.
Knowing that his father was an old hooligan, Cheng Chumo gritted his teeth, quickly took out a firework from his sleeve, handed it over, and said: "Dad! I only made two this afternoon, one was set off in the academy, and there is only one left." Rooted!"
Rather than being searched by an old gangster, it is better to hand over one of your own initiative, so that you can keep one.
"Hey! How do you play with this thing?"
Cheng Yaojin took the fireworks and laughed.
Cheng Chumo pretended to be depressed and replied: "Dad, if you light the thread below, an exploding ball will be ejected from the paper tube!"
"Yeah! Got it! Come on, get the fire certificate!"
A moment later, Cheng Chumo's horrified roar came from the courtyard of the Cheng Mansion:
"Hold the grass! Dad! You can't hold this thing in your hands!"
Immediately afterwards, there was a deafening explosion.
"Bang~!"
"You bastard! Stop for me!"
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