Chapter 951： Road to Budo! (1/2)
Li Daochu walked slowly, holding a crutch in his hand, and he could only move a distance of about a few feet per step.
He also had to rest for a few breaths before he could take the second step, and occasionally his body would shake, almost staggering and falling.
Behind him, Li Daoran and others followed slowly, with a hint of sarcasm and contempt in their eyes.
After seeing this scene, countless members of the Li family stopped standing there and looked here.
”Is that third uncle Li Daochu?”
”Seems……”
”Why did he come out? Didn't he always wait in the yard to die...”
”Father, who is this old grandfather?”
”He? He has a big background. In terms of seniority, he is five generations higher than you. He was also a powerful person in the past.
But he violated the family's ancestral precepts and was punished. Now you can beat him with one punch. ”
”It turned out to be against the family's ancestral motto! He must be a bad guy!”
”Ok.”
More and more members of the Li family stopped and watched, and the whispers around him came to Li Daochu's ears.
Li Daochu has never heard of it. In recent years, has there been little mockery from these younger generations? He has long been used to it.
Since that year when the law was abolished and turned into an abolished person, his peers who were respectful and respectful to him at the beginning turned their faces and spoke badly.
In the days that followed, he was ridiculed and teased by countless younger generations. Even a hairy boy who had just practiced martial arts could throw stones at him outside the courtyard.
Just some mocking words can no longer shake Li Daochu's heart that is almost dead and turned into a rock.
”Why is the third uncle here? Uncle, what do you want the third uncle to do?”
Suddenly, a group of people hurried to this side.
The person headed looks more than 50 years old, his breath is the pinnacle of broken nirvana, and his appearance is seven to eight points similar to Li Daozong.
He is the son of Li Daozong, Li Changyan.
Three generations of Li family nowadays.
”Father, what is the third uncle?”
Standing next to Li Changyan was a middle-aged woman who was the fourth-generation disciple of the Li family, Li Shenghui.
Hate, Tao, long, life.
Balance, break, line, day.
The Li family is now using these eight characters to rank the main veins. The youngest person has already appeared in the Tianzi generation.
However, if you branch, you are not qualified to discuss character ranking!
”do not know.”
Li Changyan shook his head slightly with a solemn expression. When he watched Li Daochu's difficult march, he couldn't bear it, he hesitated, and gathered the courage to welcome Li Daoran and the others.
”Uncle, what is the third uncle?”
Li Changyan walked to Li Daoran, clasped his fists.
”At the reception hall, there is a tinder physician boasting that he wants to reignite the martial arts fire for your third uncle. Your third uncle is now rushing to the reception hall.”
Li Daoran was slightly mocking.
”What? Reignite the martial arts fire? How is this possible?”
Li Changyan lost his voice, then he recovered and quickly closed his mouth.
”Hehe, I think so too, how is this possible? Nonsense.”
Li Daoran smiled lightly: ”But your third uncle seems to feel quite hopeful, otherwise he won't rush to the reception hall so wastefully.”
”Uncle, why don't I carry my third uncle over there.”
Li Changyan said with a strange face.
”This is a matter between our elders, what to do with you?”
Li Daoran's face sank.
The breath of terror enveloped Li Changyan instantly, and Li Changyan suddenly burst into cold sweat, and a touch of terror flashed in his eyes.