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Awei burst into tears, everyone is relatives, okay, my family doesn't beat my family.

Awei screamed, the feather duster hurt so much.

This gave him the illusion of going back to his childhood.

That year, he sneaked to the back door of Yihong Courtyard, stole his uncle's diorama, and peeked at the beautiful girls in Yihong Courtyard, but he was discovered.

Then get beaten.

I remember being hung up and beaten.

After finally walking out of the shadow of the memory of the year, now it will be deepened again.

Awei is in pain, the point is, Master Ren is his uncle, he can't fight back, he can only bear it silently...

Outside Ren's house, Awei's screams like killing a pig could be heard.

Xu Ce turned his head to look at the courtyard wall that was as high as the two of them, and couldn't help but shiver. Was this nima being delayed by Master Ren?

Calling so miserable.

At the same time, Xu Ce's heart was sweating, Nima's old man was a bit fierce.

However, even so, Xu Ce's ambition to sleep with Ren Tingting and inherit the Ren family's fortune has not wavered at all.

On the contrary, he became more determined!

As a man, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and walking towards the tigers, this is called a man.

As a man, only when there are challenging things, can there be a sense of accomplishment!

Anyway, Xu Ce comforted himself like this. As for whether he believed it or not, he didn't even know.

"Brother, do you think people will be killed inside?"

Wen Cai stroked his belly and rubbed his cheeks, but his face was full of smiles.

Misery is not important, the important thing is that someone is worse than him, which makes Wencai very happy.

Uncle Jiu glared at Wen Cai, and suddenly, affected by the screams in the Ren family's courtyard, his hands also felt itchy for a while.

Well, I have to stabilize my Dao heart after I go back.

For a practitioner, the heart of Tao is the most important thing, followed by the technique.

Uncle Jiu thinks that literary talent has affected his Dao heart, and there is a hurdle in his heart. If this hurdle does not collapse, it will affect his cultivation.

How to overcome this hurdle is very simple, beat until Wencai feels comfortable.

Xiao Xiao's Wencai didn't know that he was already missed by Uncle Jiu.

Xu Ce looked around and listened to all directions. The fierce light flashing across Uncle Jiu's eyebrows could not escape his eyes.

Anyway, Uncle Jiu wouldn't beat him up. After all, a talented student like him is the pimple in Uncle Jiu's heart.

Then the unlucky one must be Wencai, eh, poor child.

Wen Cai saw that Xu Ce didn't speak, and Uncle Jiu was glaring at him again. Under normal circumstances, he should shut up immediately.

It's a pity, for the talented literary students who were slow to respond and professionally looking for death, there is no such thing as a knife, and it is safe until the neck is chopped off.

Then I heard Wen Cai continue to ask in a naive manner:

"Brother, why don't you say it?

Hehe, it's best to be beaten to death by Master Ren, that bastard is too annoying.

Relying on being the captain of the security guard, he often bullies others, hehe, he deserves it! "

Xu Ce glanced at Uncle Jiu, only to find that Uncle Jiu quickened his pace and walked in the front, as if he couldn't wait to return to Yizhuang.

But there is no urgent matter at home today, Xu Ce understood Uncle Jiu's mind in no time.

Ahem, see through or not.

Dead fellow daoist, dead fellow daoist...

Xu Ce looked serious, and said lightly:

"Wen Cai, these things are not what you and I should care about, they are family affairs, don't speculate.

do you know? "

Xu Ce's voice was neither loud nor soft, not only Wencai heard it, but Uncle Jiu also heard it, and he felt emotional again, we are all human, why is there such a big gap?

If you don't fight, you won't succeed.

Uncle Jiu pondered, how many bamboo whips would it be appropriate to break?

Wencai bowed his head and let out an "oh", and didn't say anything more.

Half an hour later, the three of them had already returned to Yi Zhuang. That bastard Qiu Sheng really went to his aunt's house, and there was no such person in Yi Zhuang.

Uncle Jiu went to the firewood room, found a dried bamboo half a person's height, and cut it open with a hatchet.

There are still words in the mouth,

"Written talent, Qiusheng, literary talent, Qiusheng..."

A round bamboo was cut into ten thin strips and divided into two parts.

Uncle Jiu pinched his chin, feeling that it wasn't enough, so he took a piece of dried bamboo and cut it open.

It is only when ten bamboo whips are filled together that the task is completed.

"Master, what are you doing? Just leave it to me to chop wood."

As soon as Uncle Jiu looked up, he saw Wen Cai said with a naive face.

"Where's your big brother?"

Uncle Jiu asked casually.

Wencai replied:

"Brother, he is reading in the yard with a book in his hand."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Uncle Jiu nodded, and his heart was filled with anger.

Look at Xu Ce, he is such a genius, and he also knows how to read books to learn new things.

Look at this guy, Wencai, the one at the end of the crane, he doesn't know time to change space, he knows his shame and lags behind, wandering around!

It is tolerable, but Master cannot bear it!

With a wave of Uncle Jiu's hand, the two bamboo whips joined together.

He wants to give Wencai a big gift, and all twenty bamboo whips belong to Wencai.

As for the clever Qiu Sheng, hehe, there are a lot of materials in the firewood room, just spend some time to re-cut some out!

Uncle Jiu raised his bamboo whip and immediately started to attack.

then……

In Yizhuang, the same screams as in Ren's mansion erupted.

The only difference is that the Ren family mansion is in the town, and there are audiences across the courtyard wall.

There is no shit around Yizhuang, only Xu Ce covered his ears, hey, how can he read a book when it is so noisy.

The same is true for Wencai, one by one, what are you calling for?

Xu Ce expressed sympathy, and then secretly watched the show to play time.

The screaming lasted for half an hour, and the ears finally became quiet.

Xu Ce was called into the hall by Uncle Jiu. Before it was completely dark, Uncle Jiu began to teach Xu Ce.

Explain the category and measurement of trauma medication.

Today was very lucky, there happened to be a wounded Wencai who could be given to Xu Ce to practice.

"Don't move! If you move again, I will continue to whip you! There are still seven bamboo whips left!"

Uncle Jiu gritted his teeth, and the anger in his heart subsided a little, but Wen Cai was still not pleasing to the eye.

This is the harm of contrast.

Wen Cai shrank his neck, not to mention his pitiful expression.

Xu Ce couldn't bear to watch it.

"Master, please tell me, this disciple will definitely listen carefully, and he will be able to heal Junior Brother Wencai's injury well."

Xu Ce said respectfully, and cast a relieved look at Wencai, young man, you must endure hardships to become a master.

Wen Cai's eyes were full of gratitude, Eldest Brother is a good man, Master beat him up, Eldest Brother came to heal his wounds, look at that bastard Qiu Sheng, he probably won't be back tonight, so if you don't know, go somewhere to have a good time.

Wencai felt that the elder brother treated him best in the whole world.

Uncle Jiu looked at Xu Ce, his dark face softened, he nodded, pointed to the pile of herbs in the dustpan on the table, and began to introduce him carefully, speaking very slowly and meticulously.