Jiang Feng felt very helpless about Wang Yu's flattery and disguised flattery, in the previous test, Jiang Feng could see that Wang Ezi's strength was not low, and he didn't want to lose at all, but it was obvious that his father didn't understand what his son was thinking, Wang Yu just wanted his son to help him "repay" Tang's help to them.

But if the strength is not enough, it will be quickly brushed down if it goes up, so it will not help your side in the slightest except for one more loser.

"That's all I said, you look at it, you and I know where Tang Fengfeng's strength is. ”

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he turned around and left, and did not tell Wang Ezi to practice well. For a father who doesn't want his son to win the game, it's useless to talk too much, these Jiang Feng still understand, so instead of being disappointed later, it's better not to have hope at the beginning, at least he can be less disgusting in his heart, why can't he get along with himself?

"What's going on? What did that Wang Yu do today?"

Back at home, Chu Yu'er looked at her husband, sensed that something was wrong with him, and gently kneaded his shoulder and asked.

"You say, what did I go to all the trouble to cultivate Wang Ezi for?"

"Huh?"

Chu Yu'er, who has always known her husband, also seemed a little difficult to understand at this time, after all, how to explain a sentence that has no beginning and no end.

"Today, Wang Yu came to me and said that he wanted Tang Fengfeng to win the game. ”

Jiang Feng rubbed his tight forehead helplessly, if it weren't for the fact that his son was still young and didn't want him to get involved in any life path that didn't belong to him, he would have directly cut off the connection with Gecheng.

"Tang Shu?"

"Well, Tang Storm is his son, and he will be compared with Wang Ezi in the next game. ”

When Jiang Feng said this, Chu Yu'er understood a rough idea.

According to Jiang Feng's character, whether it was Tang Shu or Wang Yu to tell him to let Tang Feng win the game, it was useless, and it was obvious that someone had already told Jiang Feng now.

"It's good to choose according to your own ideas, isn't it obvious who loses and who wins? Even if you don't train Wang Ezi well, isn't his own strength already very strong?"

Chu Yu'er whispered this, Jiang Feng had a great inspiration, Wang Ezi's own strength has indeed surpassed Tang Fengfeng, since his father has hinted at himself, he should have suffered a lot of "losses" if he didn't teach Wang Ezi, isn't his own guidance very important in Wang Yu's heart?

"Thank you, you really understand me. ”

Jiang Feng gave Chu Yu'er a kiss, Chu Yu'er and he looked at each other and smiled, and then the two snuggled tightly together, everything was silent.

"Dad, I'm hungry. ”

The two of them were about to relive the sweetness, and a voice behind them made the movements of the two people stop in mid-air as if they had pressed the pause button, and then the two of them had a tacit understanding as if they were helping Chu Yu'er pull the zipper, and easily deceived their son.

"Daddy, I'm hungry. ”

"Ah, Bao'er is hungry?" Jiang Feng turned around, pretending to have just found his son, and then helped Chu Yu'er up, both of them had a slight flush on their faces, "Then let my mother cook for you to eat, okay?"

"Okay, I'm going to eat meat. ”

Looking at the smile on his innocent son's face, Jiang Feng secretly made a decision.

It was already late when the two of them settled their son, and the two of them could only simply clean up and go to bed.

"How do you think Wang Yu will solve this matter?"

Since he said that he wanted his son to lose, he would definitely try his best, either to make him abstain, or to raise Tang Feng in the short term, according to his expectations for his son, he would not cripple his son. ”

Jiang Feng looked at Chu Yu'er and nodded in agreement.

After all, tiger poison does not eat children.

The next day, as soon as the couple got up, they heard a slight knock on the door, accompanied by a few slight calls for help.

Jiang Feng and Chu Yu'er glanced at each other, and then Chu Yu'er hurriedly opened the door, and it was really Wang Ezi outside the door.

"Zi Ge?" Jiang Feng looked at Wang Ezi, who was already half dead, and looked a little incredulous, Wang Ezi was not surprised that Jiang Feng and Chu Yu'er could appear at his door.

To Jiang Feng's surprise, Wang Yu really killed his son.

"Master, save me, my dad is crazy! he wants to kill me!"

"You go in first, and you speak slowly after I heal you. ”

Jiang Feng's brows were tightly locked, and he didn't speak the whole time, just looked at Wang Ezi, who was helped into the door by his wife, and faintly felt that something was wrong.

After Wang Ezi entered the door, the situation seemed even worse, and the weak breath slowly smeared the nerves of the people present.

"Master, did my father tell you that he wanted you to help Tang Feng win the game?"

"It's a very fast game and it's impossible to decide who wins or loses. ”

Jiang Feng came out of the bedroom with anti-inflammatory and hemostatic medicines, and said as he walked, "Even if your father doesn't want you to win the game, it depends on Tang Fengfeng not being able to fight you." ”

"But I look like this now, even if I try my best, I can't win against Tang Storm, right?"

The person reclining on the sofa let out a long sigh, his two eyes looked straight at the ceiling, the whole person looked extremely hollow, Chu Yu'er handed him a glass of warm water, he shook his head and refused.

"Drink. ”

Jiang Feng's mouth narrowed into a slit, looking at the pale man, a storm passed through his mind.

Painful memories came flooding back in his heart, which made him want to go to Wang Yu's house right now, he dragged it out and beat him.

Wang Ezi, who was lying on the sofa, looked at Jiang Feng's changing expression, slowly swallowed a mouthful of warm water, and then coughed violently, and then a mouthful of blood was sprayed on the sofa.

"Looks like you're not going to be able to compete. ”

"I won't give up, I participated in the competition to prove my strength, and my Wang Ezi won't admit defeat!"

After speaking, Wang Ezi was about to struggle to get up from the sofa, and before he could move a few times, he was pressed back to the sofa by Chu Yu'er because of the wound, and he snorted a few times in pain and then became honest.

"Don't say it's Tang Storm like you are now, you can't even beat the sugar man, if you want to prove your strength, you have to take care of your injuries, and after half a month, you can naturally make Tang Storm understand how to write the word strength." ”

Jiang Feng looked at Wang Ezi, shook his head, and interrupted Chu Yu'er's words, "I don't think Wang Yu will let him recover from his injuries properly, since he has already thought of doing something to his son, he must have made up his mind to let Wang Ezi disappear into the arena." ”

"Yes, my father, I understand, no matter what means he wants to do, he has to achieve the goal, he just hurt me and didn't destroy my cultivation, which is already considered merciful, he was not very optimistic about my cultivation of spiritual power, and now he just happened to fulfill his wish, I am afraid that there is no other choice but to accept my fate. ”

"If you say something frustrating, you'll be slapped in the face. ”