"Hmph, don't want to run!" Brother Ruthless caught up with his father again.

He didn't dare to think that he could win his father, but so far, his father has embarrassed himself so much, and his father is still calm, it's really annoying, at least to achieve the original goal!

The father and son fought for more than two hours, and Brother Ruthless felt that his physical strength had reached the limit. He was out of breath, sweating profusely, his steps were floating, his arms not only could not be lifted, but also could not swing, if his father beat him again, he would definitely fall down and not be able to get up.

"No, I can't just leave it at that!" thought to himself.

At this time, the Emperor turned to the right in order to flash his grasp, and at the same time raised his right hand slightly, and the ruthless brother's brain flashed, and he remembered that the Emperor had used this trick twice.

"Oh no, he's going to push me on the shoulder. No matter whether he continued to attack or dodge, he couldn't dodge this move, so he used other methods.

Brother Ruthless rushed towards the right hand of the Emperor, and when his right hand was about to press on his body, he suddenly lowered his body, and the Emperor pressed his shoulder with his backhand, although the Emperor immediately changed his move and reacted to smash down quickly, but the ruthless brother had leaned in front of him by bowing and rushing forward, and grabbed it with a claw, although the body of the Emperor was dodged, but he heard a "squeak", and a large piece of cloth several inches long was torn off by the ruthless brother on the placket.

"Haha! Look at it!" Brother Ruthless laughed proudly a few times, fell to the ground on his back, and held the strip of cloth in his hand, "I won!"

"Count your kid capable. Emperor Zhuan pulled the clothes and looked at it, the new clothes that Li Niang had just put on herself were torn by her son, and it was estimated that when she got home in a while, she would have to clean up.

"Hahaha...... Brother Ruthless was very proud, "I won!"

"Alright, Ao'er, get up, we should go back. Emperor Zhuan urged. If your clothes are torn, if you go home too late, it will be a sin on top of a crime, and it is possible that you will not be allowed to eat at night.

"I don't have the strength to stand up!"

"I was full of energy just now. ”

"I just can't walk, you carry me!"

"How old are you, you still have to carry your father!"

"Otherwise, I'll show my mother the purse you received!"

"Ao'er, you unscrupulous son. ”

"Do you have to carry it......?"

"Alright, you kid, come! I'll carry you. Emperor Zhuan shook his head helplessly and squatted down.

Brother Ruthless proudly climbed on the shoulders of the Emperor Zhuan, let him carry it on his back, put his hands around his father's neck, and suddenly remembered something and asked: "By the way, you didn't deliberately let me hit just now in order to go home early, right?"

"Of course, you really think you can hit me!"

"Hehe, Dad, that's what I really hit with my ability! Great, hahaha......" Brother Ruthless laughed and patted Emperor Zhuan on the shoulder, "Run, drive! drive! Run!"

Brother Ruthless sat high on his father's back like a child, screaming and laughing happily. Emperor Zhuan quickened his pace, and the father and son soon disappeared into the dark underground passageway......

Brother Ruthless threw the towel into the basin, fell heavily on the bed, and gasped: "Dad, what's the matter, I'm okay today, right? I've hit you five times." ”

Emperor Zhen sat next to him and wiped his sweat and said, "What's that, your attack is too frivolous! Two of them will be finished if I fight back! The other time I deliberately let you attack in order to control you at close range, and you didn't even realize my intentions." Even if it only hit me once, it didn't hurt or itch!"

"Hmph, let's try again!" Brother Ruthless immediately bounced up from the ground unconvinced. He rushed to his father again.

These days, the father and son have taught and learned, and they are completely immersed in martial arts.

Ruthless brother brain melon quick response, high understanding, and good at drawing inferences, he has gone from the previous small fights, a little understanding of fur to now have the opportunity to deeply experience the mysteries of martial arts, he was interested, and quickly got into it, plus there is a teacher like the Emperor from the side to guide, only a week, it can be said that compared with before, in martial arts has been judged like two.

As the saying goes, one mind can't be used for two purposes, maybe a real genius can sit on two chairs at the same time, but Brother Ruthless can't, so when he indulges in martial arts, spells are left behind.

"Okay, Ao'er, let's stop for today, don't make trouble, you're tired too. "Emperor Zhuan retracted the move.

"Why?" Brother Ruthless pinched his fingers to calculate the time, there was no day and night underground, and there was no sun, moon or stars, so the clansmen only used hourglasses and pinching calculations to confirm the time, "It's still early for dinner, are you hungry again?"

"You kid, treat your father like a greedy pig!" the Emperor knocked him on the head.

Brother Ruthless muttered in a low voice: "You are meant to be." ”

"Today is the day you go to the academy, have you forgotten?"

"Oops. Brother Ruthless opened his mouth wide, he really forgot everything.

"Go home and pack up, change your clothes, don't be late. ”

"I ......" Brother Ruthless bit his lip, "Anyway, I haven't practiced at all in the past few days, and I won't go, I won't go." ”

Emperor Zhuan looked at him, the father and son were silent for a long time, and then the Emperor Zhuan smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, don't rub it off, go quickly! It doesn't matter, but don't be late." ”

"Hmm. Brother Ruthless nodded, and walked home side by side with his father.

In this day's class, Kui Yu also learned the spell of changing humans, and like his sibling half a month ago, he proudly showed everyone his human appearance.

Wen Ziming said to Brother Ruthless like last time, which was an encouragement on the surface, but in fact it was a radical general, but it was strange that Brother Ruthless didn't pay any attention to these at all.

All he was thinking about was how to resist his father's fists, how to turn around faster while making a move, and how to regulate his breathing when he jumped continuously...... He finally endured the impatience in his stomach, and after listening to Wen Ziming's nagging, he spit out the words "out of class", and then ran out impatiently.

"Brother ruthless, are you going to drink at the Charm's house?" the poor cicada called out to him.

"Drinking?" Brother Ruthless licked his lips, "But my father is waiting for me to go to class......"

"Father is waiting for you, Father has finally started to teach you martial arts?" asked in surprise, "Hasn't Father always refused to teach?"

Brother Ruthless raised his head proudly: "How can he not teach such an excellent son of mine! You wait and see, soon, the number one master in the clan will be Brother Ruthless and mine!"

"Bragging!"

"You want to surpass your father, another thousand years!"

"Yes, yes. The princes smacked his self-confidence.

"How dare you doubt what I said!" Brother Ruthless squinted, and a cold light shot out of his narrowed eyes, "Dead boys, are you begging for a fight? I just want to try my newly learned boxing skills! Don't run, eat my punch!"

The princes scattered in a hurry, running in all directions, and the ruthless brother rolled up his sleeves and chased after him.

Wei Mei didn't join the ranks of those princes, he stayed behind and ran side by side with Brother Ruthless, and asked with some worry: "Brother Ruthless, how are you learning spells? If you have been addicted to martial arts, will you ......?"

"Got it, got it, I'll practice spells when I have time. Brother Ruthless waved his hand absently.

When the charm looked at his back, she couldn't hide the worry in her heart.

Sure enough, just as Wei Mei was worried about, since Brother Ruthless began to learn martial arts, he has never divided his time into learning spells, and after half a month, he still hasn't learned the spell of becoming a human, he still has martial arts on his lips all day long, gesturing tricks in his hands, and it is said that once he practiced martial arts in his sleep, and smashed the furniture in his bedroom, until he woke up his parents, he was subdued by Emperor Zhuan.

Half a year passed, and the fifth prince learned the spell of becoming a human, and then after another two months, the charm was able to transform into a human.

When Wei Mei stood in front of Brother Ruthless with his appearance of a fair-skinned and quiet young man, Brother Ruthless didn't care at all, but laughed heartily: "Wei Mei, hahaha, you don't have hair on your body...... Hahaha...... Eccentric............ Ha ha...... Looks like ............"

"Brother ruthless......" Wei Mei looked at him very worriedly, "Why hasn't your spell progressed?You are obviously smarter than us, why can't you even learn it even though I have learned it?" isn't it...... Have you never practiced?"

"yes. Brother Ruthless replied as a matter of course, "I can't do two things at the same time." ”

"But if it goes on like this...... Don't you just ......" The charm wanted to speak and stopped.

"Spells can be learned at any time, if you don't seize the opportunity to learn martial arts, what if my father changes his mind and doesn't teach me!" Brother Ruthless patted Wei Mei's shoulder, "Don't worry, the spell I pulled down, I will catch up in the future, don't you still believe me!"

Wei Mei immediately smiled: "Yes, how can our minds be compared to you Brother Ruthless?"

"Your mother and father will celebrate you today, right?" said Brother Ruthless, putting his arm around the charm's shoulder, "Would you please invite me to have a drink?"

"Of course, if you don't invite others, you have to invite you. ”

"Okay, take a big drink!"

"Brother ruthless, I'm not inviting you to drink. ”

"It's the same, go ahead. ”

Time passed in Brother Ruthless's indulgence in martial arts, and unconsciously twenty years passed. During this time, Brother Ruthless never regained his passion for spells.

A few months ago, the last prince of his age, Poor Cicada, also learned the spell of becoming a human, and Brother Ruthless became the only one among the princes who couldn't know this spell, so he didn't even go to the school now, in addition to competing with his father, he went to the place where the warriors and masters of the clan gathered to challenge them.

For more than 20 years, including Emperor Zhuan, less than five warriors in the clan could win the ruthless brother, and no more than eight could tie with him. These days, his progress in martial arts has been astonishing even for Emperor Zhuan.

Even the elders of the clan, including Wen Ziming, gave up urging Brother Ruthless, Brother Ruthless's talent in martial arts, they thought that losing a magic genius and getting back a martial arts genius was not a big loss, and it was precisely because of their thoughts that Brother Ruthless could learn martial arts according to his own wishes without interference.

Another change in Brother Ruthless's life over the years is that the composition of his friends has begun to change. The boys and girls who grew up with him, who have now learned the spells of transfiguration and have performed rites of passage, have changed their identities in their lives, and they must learn various skills.

Not only did they have to learn handicrafts, farming, hunting, herding, or participating in caravans that traded with the races on the ground, but they also had to accept the arrangements of their elders to start a family and raise their offspring, and they could no longer play carefree like children, and of course they had no time to play with their ruthless brothers.

Friends sometimes get together to drink generously, no longer have to hide from the adults as before, Sanmian even learns in his own brewery, and he often brings his craft to the others to taste, although the result is always booed by them.