The clothes in summer are thin, no different from having a bare hip.

After a few steps, Xu Fan was beaten to death.

He was full of heart, I was actually beaten...

I actually let my dad beat him...

I was beaten in front of my little brother and son...

How can I be so proud of seeing others in the future? How can I be hard in front of my servants and my little brother? How can I scold my son?

I'm dying for a young age. What kind of evil thing did you hit this year?!

Until the pain was so painful that he couldn't bear it, he didn't care about the sadness and started screaming.

"Ah, ah..."

~~

At this time, the door took Shao Daxia's post and came outside the Songfeng Hall in Wanhe.

The door of the hall was closed and several servants were waiting for it, and no one was allowed to break in.

He listened to the screams from inside, and the menzi couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "The eldest young master is beaten again? Why doesn't the sound look very similar? It's not that moist, a little bit tiring..."

"Go and go, go there!" The butler glared at him. If the disciple hadn't had a high status, he would have kicked him away. "Do you think about the atmosphere?"

"Oh, I'm here to deliver a post to the old man." The doorman handed the famous thorn with a delicate velvet cover to the butler.

Before he could finish his words, the housekeeper pushed Mingshu back. "You have some strength! Can the old man see the guests today?"

"Oh." Menzi thought to himself, it turned out that the old man was getting angry. He would definitely not be able to see guests, so he quickly returned in shame.

~~

Outside the Tui Si Garden, Shao Fang stood straight at the steps, and was soaked by the scorching sun.

He felt that he could eat it by sprinkling some cumin and adding some salt to himself.

The servant advised him to hide under the shadow of the wall, but Shao Daxia was very strong and did not move. He was not allowed to hold an umbrella for him, and he didn't know who he was angry with?

I don’t know how long I waited, but finally waited for the door.

Shao Fang smiled coldly and said, "You can go in now..."

But the men threw Mingtao back to his arms.

"My old man won't see guests today, please give me another day."

"What?" Shao Fang held his ranking in disbelief. "Have you reported it?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Didn't you tell me that the old man has not seen the guests? I didn't know how to go there if I didn't report it?" The door spat: "It's so fucking bad luck to let me get beaten up for nothing!"

After saying that, he turned around and went into the doorman, and took tea and reduced the fire.

"..." How could Shao Daxia know the whole story?

After hearing what the disciple said, it was clear that the other party had reported to Xu Jie. However, Xu Jie not only disappeared from him, but also scolded the troublesome disciple.

He was self-consistent and believed in it without doubt. Shao Daxia felt that he had suffered a lifelong shame.

He looked up at the three golden words "Tuisiyuan" on the lintel, and spat fiercely: "Old turtle, you can hide in your turtle shell for the rest of your life!"

After saying that, he turned around and left resolutely.

The servant quickly followed, held up an umbrella for Shao Fang and asked, "Master, are we going back to Danyang?"

"No, go directly to Xinzheng!" Shao Fang gritted her teeth and said:

"Today, the old man humiliated me so much, don't blame me for giving the opportunity to his enemies!"

~~

In Wanhe Songfengtang, Mr. Xu, who is still addicted to the training of his son, does not know that he has completely offended the arrogant and arrogant hero Shao.

Listening to the long-lost sound of slap, Xu Ying closed her eyes comfortably, and felt something sleeping in her blood was awakened.

It was a feeling of flying, it was a feeling of freedom...

He thought that he also had a son.

But Xu Fan definitely doesn't think so. He has lived a pampering life for many years, but how could he have eaten this pain?

Well, I can't say that...

But this is completely different from being beaten by Zhao Shouzheng, right? In fact, I was shocked that time, but I didn’t even have to savor it carefully.

This time, I used a solid chestnut board with two fingers wide, and the flesh was lowered and penetrated into the bone marrow. OK?

As he fought, he felt that the father in front of him changed two, two changed three, and he even turned around.

The screams became weaker and weaker...

Xu Yuanchun originally had you had the intention of today, but seeing that his father was beaten and thrust. With his rich experience in being beaten, he knew that something would happen if he continued to beat him.

A shrill sound of suona sounded in his ears. He finally suppressed the filial son in his heart, knelt in front of his grandfather and cried: "Grandpa, please stop beating. My father is old and can't always beating a place!"

Xu Ying came back to her senses when she heard the sound. When she saw that the boss's butt had been achieved braised pork, she was also scared and quickly advised: "Although my brother should be beaten, my father should take care of him. Moreover, in the hot weather, my father is not very good. Beating my brother to death is a small matter. If my father is tight and dizzy for a moment, wouldn't it be a big deal?"

"..." Xu Jie was so depressed, thinking that why did the uncle and nephew each compete and the other couldn't speak?

To be honest, Mr. Xu had no intention of beating Xu Fan to death. After all, he was a son who was raised by one and was still such an old official, so he planned to vent his anger and teach him a lesson.

So Xu Jie kept waiting for someone to persuade them, and went down the steps. Unexpectedly, these two guys were as stupid as they were, and didn't say anything for a while.

Mr. Xu couldn't stop himself, so it was so indecent. He had to watch his son be beaten to death and opened a dye shop on his butt... Then the two of them persuaded him.

Xu Jie quickly groaned and said, "Stop hitting."

The servants stopped and were sweating all over, feeling more enjoyable than killing a chicken by horse.

But I saw Xu Fan still motionless.

Master Xu Ge got up with a cane and walked to the spring bench to take a closer look. He saw that the pants on Xu Fu's butt were all broken, and all of them were covered with blood.

He couldn't help but feel very angry and took a crutch to hit the slave in the face. "How could he be so cruel? Did you kill your uncle?"

The slaves were beaten up and dared not move.

Xu Jie quickly asked his servant to get out and invite the doctor to use the good stick sore medicine to treat Xu Fan's injuries.

When the doctor told him that the old man was not seriously injured, he just fainted from the pain, then Master Xu breathed a sigh of relief.

He reluctantly cheered up and told Xu Yuanchun to go to Kunshan quickly to avoid long nights of dreams.

"Grandpa." Xu Yuanchun felt unsure and asked in a low voice: "What should I say when I go?"

"Say whatever you want and do whatever you want." Xu Jie no longer had the strength to speak more, and waved his hand and said, "You are the eldest son of the house and the grandson of the eldest son, and what you say can represent the Xu family."

"Oh." Xu Yuanchun nodded and took a look confused.

Seeing that his father looked very bad, Xu Ying helped Xu Jie back to the bedroom to rest, took off his shoes and served Xu Jie to lie down.

Xu Ying was about to retreat quietly, but suddenly heard his father say quietly: "Are you satisfied now?"

Xu Ying was startled and stuttered: "What did the father say? My son doesn't understand?"

"You understand very well in your heart. I thought your elder brother was beaten and couldn't argue with you." Xu Jie closed his eyes, his voice was low and his expression was gloomy.

"Those slaves who beat the board have received your instructions. Do you want to give your elder brother some excellence?"

"Father, my son has no such intention..." Xu Ying quickly knelt down to argue.

"You don't have to make a quibble. I've been used to seeing people a hundred times more sinister than you in the temple. Who can you hide your little tricks? I'm afraid you can't even hide your elder brother."

Xu Jie sneered, and his voice turned cold and said, "Next time, don't blame him for eating the son for his father and tiger. Get out."

"Yes, father..." Xu Ying knelt on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. After he got out, he found that his whole body was like fished out of water.

"Oh..." Xu Ge Lao sighed desolately. People say that dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, but why did he give birth to such evil deeds?
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