Chapter 23 (1/2)

Ziyan and Xin'er took Zifeng to the training ground early the next morning. After Wu Feiming learned that Zifeng had recovered from his injury last night, she asked Ziyan to take Zifeng to the training ground. It was said that the hunting meeting was about to begin. Ziyan wanted Zifeng to strengthen her morale and urge the family's children's training. Ziyan also wanted Zifeng to teach her two moves, so early in the morning, He ran to Zifeng's house and dragged Zifeng to the training ground.

After simple treatment, Wu Haoran had no serious problem. He was supposed to rest at home for two more days, but when he thought that it would be a hunting meeting in a few days, he came to the training ground early in the morning as usual to urge the more than 30 boys in front of him.

Suddenly, the group of guys stopped and looked straight away. Wu Haoran couldn't help getting angry. Just about to get angry, he heard: ”look, it's brother Zifeng. Look!”

”It's him. Wow, look, he's not hurt at all.”

”Well, who is brother Zifeng? He's a hero. Unlike that guy, he's still lying in the firewood room.”

A burst of cheering noise was making noise on the training ground, and Wu Haoran was surprisingly unstoppable. Looking at Wu Zifeng walking slowly in the distance, his eyes were also unspeakable joy, but he was muttering in his heart. Boy, how can I be better and faster than me? Am I old? No, the old man still leaves me alone.

It's true that after the fight that day, the old man, who is Wu Haoran's father, threw himself aside and went to see Zifeng's injury with the people. Finally, the owner took himself home. What do you think is this.

Zifeng came to Wu Haoran and respectfully called ”Uncle Wu”. Before Wu Haoran responded, Zifeng was surrounded by a group of children of Wu family villa. For a time, he was full of gossip. Most of them focused on a topic, that is, how did Zifeng practice so well in a short month? What was the flying thing used in Zifeng's fight before? Zifeng didn't have any excuses. He answered them one by one. Suddenly, he saw Ziming coming, the discussion stopped, and the crowd also made way.

Ziming has been practicing on the field, but he is just a corner of the field. Looking at Zifeng, they are talking enthusiastically and hesitate to get together for a long time. In fact, Ziming still has no bottom in his heart. He didn't have a good intention at the beginning. Now Zifeng is safe and strong, and destroys his self righteousness in one fell swoop.

But on that day, when their practice was over, many people competed on the practice field, and Ziming often bullied other children with his high achievements, so no one was willing to practice with him. Ziming was going to find someone to practice his hand, but the people around him scattered away and didn't want to touch this eyebrow. Ziming was arrogant, unaware, but proud: ”you, just you, come here, let me show you two moves.”

The designated youth, with a thin face and plain clothes, frowned and said, ”brother Ziming is good at martial arts. I'm ashamed. I still don't bother brother Ziming.”

”Stop talking nonsense. It's your honor for me to guide you.” Then, before the young man could speak, Ziming waved his fist. The young man had no choice but to take the move.

After all, there was a great disparity in strength. The young man was defeated. After a few rounds, he was panting, his arms were swollen, and the quilt was clearly pressed under his body: ”how can you accept it?” Ziming said complacently.

”If you don't accept it, what's the ability of a martial artist to bully a martial artist at the initial level of martial arts?” the young man was angry, and the onlookers also laughed.

Ziming was very angry and said, ”are you satisfied? Say! ”

The young man also has backbone: ”I am not satisfied, Zifeng is not afraid of you, I am not satisfied.”

At the beginning, Ziming bullied Zifeng who came to the practice field to watch in the same way. At that time, Zifeng's teeth were tightly clenched. Even if he was beaten and bruised all over his body, he was stunned and didn't make a sound, so that Ziming was a little afraid. What should I do if the goods are killed? It's nothing since then. Since then, Ziming hasn't been in trouble with Zifeng again. At that time, there was also a storm, but the storm pointed to Wu Ziming, saying that he was bullying.

Now the old story is brought up again. Ziming is particularly jealous“ I told you not to accept, I told you not to accept. ” There was no weight to start, and the young people shouted less and less.

”Stop!” There was an angry reprimand in everyone's ears. Wu Haoran, a martial arts teacher not far away, walked quickly. Wu Haoran was tall, with a tiger back and a bear waist. His skin was shiny in the sun and full of strength tension.

The crowd hurried out of the way. Zifeng hurriedly stood aside. Before Wu Haoran asked a question, he answered first: ”master, it's the disciple's fault that I didn't control my competition with my younger martial brother just now.”

Then he stared coldly at the informer behind Wu Haoran. ”“ Out of control? Beat Wu Lei like this. Don't talk nonsense. Go to the punishment hall immediately and accept the staff 50. You can't use your strength to resist. ”

When Zi Ming came back from the punishment hall, he felt resentment because of Zi Feng. Otherwise, who would disagree with himself? No, I must let him beg me for mercy. Ziming couldn't wait to find Wu Zimo and asked Zimo to give him advice and let Zifeng obey him.

Ziming is usually brave and resourceless, but his second brother is resourceful and talented, so he also takes care of them. Zimo often goes out with his brother to show off his strength. Moreover, Zimo also has some shackles on Zifeng. Obviously, he is not a cultivator. Why does the family continue to waste the panacea on this waste, and he has failed to seek it several times. Then they hit it off and began to calculate.

”Second brother, what do you think we should do to that waste, but we can't fight. Goods are hard bones. ” Ziming waved his fist and clenched his teeth.

”Brother, don't you think the boy is poisoned by fire? What will happen if he gets sick?” Zi Mo nodded and looked thoughtful.

”Yes, Fazheng is not me, but will it kill him?” Ziming said carefully, lest something unexpected should happen.

”No, how many times has he been ill, and which time is not lively? OK, just do it, but what method should he use?” They thought quietly. Another thought came to Zimo: ”I don't know if big brother still remembers, Hongyan mountain, the cave they found by Wu Lei.”

”Yes, I didn't expect that the temperature in the cave was so high. It would be wonderful if we cheated the boy there.”

”Zifeng, I'm sorry. I planned the previous thing. If you want to blame me, blame me. How to punish you is up to you. I have nothing to say.” Wu Ziming bowed his head and preached loudly. Zimo was pushed aside by Ziming.