The old house of the Shen family

A black Bentley, around the huge fountain in front of the door, stopped in front of the European-style villa in the front row. hi book network

Wu Zixuan opened the car door, jumped out of the car, saw the maid standing quietly on the side early, and asked, "What about the others?" ”

"Young master, he's in the practice room." The servant replied respectfully.

"Damn, what are you doing in the practice room without sleeping at one o'clock in the morning?" What did the eldest young master get stimulated again, "When did you go in?" ”

"As soon as the young master came back, he went to ......"

"When did he come back?"

"Nine o'clock in the evening!"

Damn, he's about to vomit blood. Tonight, he was invited to Qihuang, and before he arrived at the private room and started to enjoy it, he was called by Uncle Chang.

He thought that Shen Yi's conscience had found out, sympathized with him, and wanted to take him back to Shen's house, but he didn't expect to be tricked by the old fox.

It seems that they are out of line, so they called him, the No. 1 cannon fodder, as a backing. Hmph, this young master will let you see what ability is, he is not a horse, and the gods are not a problem.

Young Master Wu held his head high, his back straight, and strode towards a delicate antique dojo in the backyard of the villa.

As he approached the square, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and his steps slowed down. The back is not so straight, and the waist is not so straight.

"Young Master Wu, are you okay?" The servant who followed behind noticed his strange appearance and couldn't help but ask. The master, who was full of confidence and momentum just now, suddenly wilted.

Wu Zixuan coughed dryly twice, and glanced at the servant, "What can I do, I'm excited, excited, understand?" Have you ever seen anyone who dares to casually fight with your young master? ”

"Well, except for Master Zeng, it seems that there really isn't."

Zeng Lu is the master who taught Shen Yi kung fu, born in Shaolin Temple, enlisted in the army at the age of twenty, and was selected into the special forces. He once won the national sanda championship, but later because of a mission, he seriously injured his leg and had to retire.

After his leg injury was healed, he was hired by General He Lao Cheng as Shen Yi's martial arts teacher. Shen Yi was frail when he was a child, and there would always be a few months of the year to learn martial arts with Master Zeng to strengthen his body. Especially Sanda, he has won the fine inheritance of Master Zeng.

Wu Zixuan has seen Shen Yi's sanda kung fu, when he was fifteen years old, he was able to knock down the global taekwondo champion, and he was stunned for half a month*.

He shuddered at the thought of the boy's ruthlessness at that time.

"Ah......h

In the practice room dozens of steps away, there was a scream, and the foot he had just lifted fell to the spot in fright.

"Who, who's in there?"

"It's Young Master! Master Cousin is going forward in your fifteen minutes. ”

Nani? He Dongqing also came, and was beaten down in less than twenty minutes after entering? You must know that He Dongqing is a tough guy in the army.

"It's the little master."

Damn, it's He hibernating, a false alarm, that embroidered pillow, it's already very good to be able to last for more than ten minutes.

"Oh, got it." Wu Zixuan waved the maid away and slowly shook the door of the practice room.

Pushing open the Japanese-style sliding door, on the clean black marble floor not far away, there was a half-dead and snorting eye-catching thing.

The practice room of the Shen family stands on an area of nearly 1,000 square meters, with an antique design, and there are several thick coiling dragon pillars standing on both sides of the dojo, and the various weapons collected by the old man Shen are neatly displayed at both ends, and there are several unknown swords hanging on the wall. More than a dozen high-height fluorescent lamps on the roof illuminate the house as if it were day.

"Yo, who is that? Why is it so familiar? Well, why does the master look so much like the second son of the He family? Wu Zixuan leaned against the door, put one hand in his pocket, and said with a gloating smile.

He Dongmian's snorting stopped abruptly, and he looked angrily at the door taunting his damn thing, eager to go over and bite him to death.

He has always been at odds with Wu Zixuan, but now that he has met him, he is still under such a wolf, can he not be angry.

Wu Zixuan knows why he was beaten so miserably, who called him an idle egg, and went to the little girl that Shen Yi took a fancy to.

He happened to be bumped into by him in the nightclub that day, and He Er asked the manager to call the little girl, and it was said that he had picked up something from the girl.

He called Shen Yi back righteously, and as expected, He Er's good cousin really cleaned him up today.

It's not that he's insidious, isn't there an idiom in this world called borrowing a knife to kill someone, and he just borrowed it.

He Dongmian saw that his face was flattened, his eyes rolled, and he raised his head and said to Shen Yipi with a smile, "Xiliang, you haven't spilled enough anger, isn't there another one, you continue, it's not good to hold back your anger too much." ”

Hearing this, Shen Yi, who was sitting on the rest chair and wiping a sword, raised his head, and his eyes exuding cold air met Wu Zixuan, who was smiling and stiffening on his face, "Why are you here?" ”

He had been interacting with the dead dog on the ground for a long time, and only then did he find out that his storage zài.

"Uncle Chang picked me up! He said you're in a bad mood, I think it's good, don't you two practice very hard, haha......"

"Well, come here!"

"Xi, Xiliang, don't mind, brother just drank a lot of wine, and now I'm still dizzy, another day, another day, brother will definitely ......" Wu Zixuan was afraid that he didn't have three legs, and he was soaked in sweat.

Shen Yi glanced at him, inserted the sword into the scabbard, got up and hung the sword on the wooden wall, and turned to walk towards him.

He hibernation crawled to the edge of the wall to make room for them, for fear that one of them would accidentally harm him again, and at the same time gave Wu Zixuan a provocative look that you should take care of.

Damn it! Wu Zixuan gritted his teeth, really hating He Er's cheap mouth. He took a sip and stepped forward.

Before he could make a move, he was thrown over the shoulder by Shen Yi like lightning and fell to the ground, until there was a pain in his buttocks, and he found that he was lying on the ground.

Shen Yi lowered his eyes and glanced at him coldly, turned around and walked out of the dojo without looking back.

Wu Zixuan lay on the ground in astonishment, and didn't move for a long time. What he saw just now, he actually saw loneliness in Shen Yi's black eyes that had not changed for thousands of years.

Loneliness, yes, is loneliness.

Their brothers for more than ten years, this is another time after three years, seeing the loneliness in his eyes, is it related to that girl?

"Hey, it's not like that, you're like this, and you can be blinded by a fall? Aren't you thick skin? He hibernation leaned against the foot of the wall and said mockingly.

"You're only thick-skinned, and your whole family is thick-skinned!" Wu Zixuan roared.

"You know, our whole family is thick skin."

“……”

Gotcha, forget, people have been soldiers for generations, can they not have rough skin and thick meat? Although this young master has never been a soldier, the old man He will also throw him into the training camp every once in a while for devilish training.

Just now, he was treated as a human target by Young Master Shen, and after practicing repeatedly for more than ten minutes, he was beaten to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he had not yet reached the point of hurting his muscles and bones.

You must know that it is the cold-blooded and brutal Shen Yan Demon who does not recognize the six relatives.

Ahem, Wu Zixuan ignored him and continued to pretend to be dead.