There was a crackling sound in the lobby, mixed with a muffled grunt. www.biquge.info The three of us brothers knelt on the ground and were tormented, and in front of us was an iron rod with half an arm.

There was still residual heat on it, which also proved that it had taken turns to commit violence against the naked flesh of the two people.

"You're all big, and your wings are stiff, aren't they!? Dare to fight with others? ”

The person who spoke was our father, who seemed to have had a lot of gray hair on the top of his head because of the hard work he had done inside and outside after taking over everything in the house.

He paced back and forth between the three of us with an iron rod in hand, his vigorous steps trembling with the unquenchable anger in his heart. Usually the face that gave people a kind of non-anger and self-authority, but now it looks even more vicious.

Speaking of which, the eldest brother also inherited this from his father. Even the thick eyebrows are the same.

I sensed someone coming behind me, and when I glanced quietly, I found the old butler. The old butler's complicated eyes were on the bruises behind us, and he who usually loved us flashed a touch of unbearable color.

He walked up to his father and whispered something in his ear. My father snorted heavily and said to me in a stern voice.

"I tell you! None of you are allowed to eat today! Kneel here for me! ”

To be honest, I was very resistant at this moment. At the same time, the shadow of the low end gradually affects my normal thinking, which makes me subjectively hate my father even more.

Compared to me, the two of them who were forced to kneel here shirtless in this cold weather and had to be beaten with sticks were really miserable.

I wanted to blame myself, but there was nothing wrong with it except that I couldn't stop them from beating up the thugs. On the contrary, my dislike for that girl was even greater, and I couldn't stop this preconceived judgment. I can only blame her for not being able to control her mouth.

"Third child, you go back first. Look at how much you tremble. ”

The eldest brother is obviously shaking so much. I wasn't beaten either, it's him who should be cared for!

"But ......"

"You are in poor health, and rest is especially important to you. Go back with confidence, if there is something, I will stand up to my eldest brother. Not once or twice. ”

The second brother habitually interrupted other people's speeches, and also habitually echoed the eldest brother to persuade me in his direction.

I bowed my head silently, and tears finally dripped down in the warmth that was incompatible with the cold. Han's crying voice, his rickety body finally stood up under the repeated requests of his will, his eyes met the concerned eyes of the two, and the resoluteness in it naturally did not need me to say more.

"Third child, you ......"

"This time, let me stay with you to the end. After all, we brothers are three people. ”

They didn't say anything more, and the eldest brother grinned, probably because of the pain in his back stimulated by the air. The second brother lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

But, I know. The three of us never regret what we've done. Because, we are not alone......

It wasn't until later that I found out. The news of this incident is not because of the girl. One of them had a big mouth, and when he talked about it with others, the look of regret on his face made others remember it, and the speed at which the news spread was like a raging virus. In the blink of an eye, even the teacher knew.

My eldest brother was grumpy in his grade, but he was very popular. Do things in a proper manner, and you must be reasonable before you do it. Therefore, many people are still willing to deal with him. It was because of this that he found out about it the next morning.

When I knew that it wasn't the girl who told the eldest brother, for some reason, I was quietly relieved in my heart. Probably..... It's because the girl is a disciple that my father focused on cultivating, and she is an important candidate to participate in the national martial arts competition in the future. If the eldest brother made such a fuss because of her, presumably his father would blame the eldest brother even more.

Since then, a full year has passed. I never spoke to the girl again. But..... This does not mean that there will be no chance in the same martial arts hall, as long as we meet, there will definitely be new changes.

That day was the second week we learned the knife techniques that had been passed down from generation to family for generations. Winter training has been moved to a training ground a few kilometers away, and the setup inside is exactly similar to that of Japanese karate.

Here, that girl became my teacher for basic training. The reason is that her father told her, "It's not enough to learn by yourself, you can only succeed when you can teach others." ”

So, my father chose me, the student with the worst and the most difficult teaching coefficient for her to hand in.

I looked at her coldly and clenched the bamboo knife without saying a word. To anyone, I look like a hedgehog who is always on the lookout for everything, giving people a headache.

The girl didn't say much, she picked up her bamboo knife and pointed it at me. politely bowed to report his name: "Ye Xuan'er, is your future teacher." ”

I ignored her, clutching the hilt of my knife tightly. The look in her eyes was complicated.

The knife technique taught by our family is what many people now consider to be the long-lost Tang knife technique. His ancestors were the guards of Tang Taizong, and after the change of dynasty, he lived in seclusion and passed down the sword technique from generation to generation.

Ye Xuan'er is actually a member of our family. It's just that they are the family that got married, and now they come back to the house, and naturally there is no reason to reject them.

She has been learning martial arts here since she was eight years old, and at the age of twelve, she began to learn knife skills with a bamboo knife in hand. By now, her amazing talent has made her father love her, and her father has devoted almost all his efforts to cultivating her, and even the family business will find an opportunity to let go. I hope that she will shine in the martial arts competition in two years.

"Concentrate on it!"

Her light voice snorted coldly. Woke up and couldn't concentrate on me.

The words fell, and her ferocious assault ensued, and before I could use the most basic defense, she slashed me in the forehead.

"Pain, pain, pain, pain!!!"

"Come again!"

As if she had turned a blind eye to my shouts, she cold-blooded swung her bamboo knife again and struck to the right.

I cursed her secretly, afraid of suffering from flesh and skin, so I hurriedly made a side knife move. Unfortunately, she was much more nimble than I was, and with a flick of her wrist to change the direction of her attack, she climbed diagonally and rested it on my neck.

"It's been two weeks, and it's not much like a day at the beginning of school. Let's practice well. Otherwise, the martial arts you learn will also be able to bully and bully the gangsters. ”

This girl is really ruthless at all, what is it called bullying and bullying gangsters? It's usually a thug who bullies others, okay!?

Sure enough, even after all this time! I still hate her!

To be continued......