I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the spear in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, knowing that he had escaped a catastrophe.

the other side.Just as Wang Ben left Wang Xuan's small courtyard, he saw Pan Yang hurrying towards him.

"General, although the young master is stubborn, you must not hurt the young master for me."

Fan Yang heard that Wang Ben came here to inquire about the crime, although he looked down on the prodigal son, but if Wang Ben beat his son into trouble, it would be his own crime.

So he rushed over in a hurry.

"Panyang, I'm looking for you."

Wang Ben chuckled: "Go, I have something to tell you."

Pan Yang looked puzzled.

Didn't the general come to teach his son a lesson?

It doesn't look like this!

Is it so fun to beat your son?

Stand up.

Chapter 18

The bewildered Pan Yang was dragged by Wang Ben to his other courtyard.

"General, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Pan Yang couldn't help but speak.

"Panyang! I heard that Nizi was sleeping when you taught him martial arts, right?"

Hearing Wang Ben's words, Pan Yang couldn't react for a while.

Is that even a question?

Otherwise, why did you run to teach your son a lesson in anger.

But thinking this way in his heart, he nodded respectfully: "Yes, the young master doesn't seem to like martial arts."

"Panyang! If I asked you to teach that Nizi tomorrow, would you be willing?"

"This one……"

Pan Yang really wanted to refuse directly, but considering Wang Ben's face, he decided to be a little more tactful: "General, I am willing to teach the young master, but the young master doesn't want to learn!"

"Panyang, do you know why I was so happy when I left that Nizi courtyard?" Wang Ben asked.

Isn't it fun to play?

Pan Yang thought in his heart, but his expression matched with curiosity.

"Panyang is dull, I don't know why the general is happy!"

"When that Nizi was teaching me a lesson, he took out his spear to fight me. This made me discover a big secret. He is already a third-rank martial artist, and he has already practiced the dragon finger spear technique to the level of entering the room."

"what?"

Pan Yang's eyes widened, and then he shook his head directly: "Impossible, I've only demonstrated the dragon finger spear technique in front of the young master, and I haven't had time to teach it yet, not to mention that the young master was knocked down by Miss Duo's family before, how could it be Third-rank warrior? General, you don’t need to make up such a lie because I can teach the young master!”

Wang Ben became anxious when he heard this.

"Panyang, is this general like that?"

.........

In the courtyard.

Wang Xuan lay on the wicker chair, feeling sore all over, and didn't want to move for a moment.

too tired.

Feeling exhausted.

Pumpkin took the initiative to give Wang Xuan a shoulder squeeze, but was pulled aside by Wang Xuan in disgust.

"Let Chunhua, Qiuchan, and Furong pinch the three of them."

"Yes."

Pumpkin nodded hastily.

After half a stick of incense, three maidservants walked into the yard.

The disgusted pumpkin stood beside him respectfully.

"Young master, you are so powerful that you have practiced the dragon finger spear technique to the level of breaking into the room. This makes the master very happy."

"Is it very powerful to enter the hall?"

Wang Xuan was puzzled.

"Of course, generally speaking, if you want to get started with a set of marksmanship, you can't do it in half a year. If you want to master it, you need two to three years of hard work."

"However, if you want to enter the hall, it takes at least three to five years, and even seven or eight years. Some people even linger outside the door all their lives, unable to reach this state."

"So it is."

Wang Xuan was stunned.

"What other people can do after several years of practice, but I just need to move my fingers and add points. Sure enough, it is cool to have a system!"

"By the way, since you are a fifth-rank martial artist, what realm is my father?"

After this attack, Wang Xuan was very curious about his father's strength.

"My lord!"

There was a bit of awe in Pumpkin's eyes.

"The master's strength is unfathomable, and the younger ones don't know too well, but I'm afraid that a hundred of the younger ones will not be the master's opponent."

"Isn't it?"

Wang Xuan was stunned when he heard that.

"How is it possible? If my father is really that powerful, how could he be kicked in the face by me twice."

From Wang Xuan's point of view, if his father was divided according to the rank of martial arts, he would at most have the strength of rank five to rank six.

"The young master doesn't know something. The reason why the master was kicked in the face by you is because the master was distracted at the time, and the master suppressed his cultivation."

"Suppression? Can you still suppress it with your cultivation base?"

"Of course, the higher the martial artist's strength, the stronger the control over the body. When the martial artist's cultivation reaches a high level, he can not only suppress his cultivation at will, but also seal his cultivation. He looks just like ordinary people."

"Then why did the father suppress his cultivation? Did he know that I wanted to fight him and have a fair competition with me?"

Wang Xuan used to watch those masters in TV dramas, often suppressing his cultivation to be at the same level as his opponents, in order to show his strength.

But this is something that those stupid big villains can do. Such people often die by pretending to be coercive.

"That's not true. Let's explain it to the young master in this way. For example, the young master saw an ant on the road and wanted to pinch it to have a look, but he might accidentally crush the ant to death. Do you understand?"

"You mean, I'm that ant, daddy is afraid of killing me by mistake."

Wang Xuan understood it, and a sense of frustration suddenly rose in his heart.

I originally thought that I slapped my father twice today, and my strength is about the same as that of my father, but after hearing what Pumpkin said, it seems that I am not enough.

But soon Wang Xuan regained his spirits, he had system support, no matter how powerful his father was, he would soon be able to surpass him.

"Master, let me teach you Master Panyang's three strokes of Lihen swordsmanship. Learn one more martial art to be stronger."

Pumpkin saw that Wang Xuan was interested in martial arts, so he hit the railway while it was hot.

"No need."

Wang Xuan waved his hand.

After fighting with Dad just now, his body is still sore and weak, let alone lying here and enjoying it?

Learn to sword?Cheap or not!

I am determined to be a dude.

"By the way, Pumpkin, I'll go to the cashier and bring some more money. Let's go to the Furong Garden for recreation."

When Pumpkin heard this, his body trembled, and he hurriedly said: "Young master, you can't do it! Before, it was because of the brothel that I made the master angry. If we go again, the master will really go crazy."

But Wang Xuan became impatient: "If you're told to go, go, what's the point?"

If you don't go to your own father to get experience, should you go to someone else to get experience?

Others will really kill themselves.

At this moment, in the Furong Garden.

Because it was not yet time, there were no guests in the Furong Garden.

The old bustard was lying on the table, fanning in his hand.

Although it is autumn and the weather is cool outside, it is still a bit stuffy inside.

"Miss Boss, we have to find a way to get Miss Ziyan to pick up the guests. Although the young master of the Wang family has issued an IOU, he hasn't slept with our girl, so we dare not go to the palace to ask for money."

"In the past few days, several adults have taken a fancy to Miss Ziyan, but when they heard that Young Master Wang had made an appointment, they immediately backed away. This is not a problem."

A graceful woman stood beside the bustard and said.

She is the old bustard's right-hand man. When she was young, she was sought after by thousands of people. When she was old, she became a "teacher", responsible for training the skills of all the girls in Furong Garden.

"Who says it's not, but the problem is that the young master of the Wang family is too strong and domineering, no one dares to take over!"

While talking, the door was suddenly kicked open with a click.

A group of fierce and strong men surrounded a young man and strode in.

"I heard that you have a beautiful girl named Zi Yan, let her come out to drink with me." The young man waved his fan with a strong aura.

The bustards were stunned.

But he still said cautiously: "Young master, Miss Ziyan is someone whom Young Master Wang Xuan likes, are you sure you want her to accompany you?"

"Young Master Wang? What is he? Hurry up and let Miss Ziyan come out, or your Furong Garden will be demolished."