Chapter 482: The 19th generation of the head of the family
Chapter 482: The 19th generation of the head of the family
Before the age of twelve, Feng Quan's memory of his father was not much different from that of King Yama, after all, Feng's Villa was a hellish cage.
He is always very busy, there is endless entertainment, he can drink wildly with a wine tank, and he can also make kung fu tea like a girl.
He is most proud of the Feng family's overlord fist, which is said to have smashed a ton of boulders with one punch at his peak.
Overlord boxing is also the basic practice of the Feng family, just like the radio gymnastics in the school, but if you want to practice the overlord boxing, you must get the personal inheritance of the family master, so that this broadcast gymnastics can exert earth-shattering power.
The children in the old Feng family who were fortunate enough to be guided by Feng Wanli were only Feng Qianqi, who Feng Quan called his eldest brother. His identity as the prospective head of the family is also revealed.
Feng Quan, as a product of Feng Wanli's drunken maid, let alone let the head of the family guide martial arts, even if he was not killed on the battlefield, he was rough and durable.
Feng Wanli was stricter with Feng Quan than any of his brothers and sisters, because he was the youngest, and he was naturally not a little behind other brothers and sisters in martial arts, but this bastard father actually threw Feng Quan, who was only eight years old at the time, into the martial arts training ground to compete with other brothers.
You know, even the youngest brother is twenty years older than him. At that time, Feng Quan, who was stupid Xixi, gritted his teeth and refused to admit defeat, and even moved his mouth to bite people, and finally broke two ribs and lay down for three months without getting out of bed. Now it's windy and rainy, and there will be a dull pain in my chest, which is the sequelae of that fall.
Daddy didn't like himself, and he didn't like Daddy, and this wonderful father and son lived together for sixteen years.
In the past two years, I don't know what's going on, my father suddenly paid attention to Feng Quanlai, and always let him continue to go out on duty, and also changed his house slave shotgun, and grew into a "hundred ghosts night walk", in the old Feng family, only the eldest brother Feng Qianqi's house slave can compare to him.
When he went out more, he naturally saw more "guests", and the name of the young master of the Feng family in Feng Quan began to be recognized by the outside world, which made his life in the old Feng family a little better.
Regarding his father's change, Feng Quan only regarded it as an old man and didn't care too much, but now he heard the news of liver cancer from his father's mouth, this kind of news that he thought should be celebrated by the whole world, but he felt a little sorry for this old man.
"When did you find out?" Feng Quan said softly.
"Three years ago, I was undergoing treatment in secret, and every time I went out to see a doctor, I went out to see a doctor." Feng Wanli said with a cup of belly.
"Did you sue Big Brother Sù? And the eldest mother, the second mother, the third mother, the fourth mother, the fifth mother, the sixth mother, my mother? "Feng Quan's mother is the seventh.
"No, I haven't told anyone but you." Feng Wanli looked at his youngest son with a smile.
"Why sue me? What's the point of getting it? Do you want me to sympathize with you or forgive you? Don't be me the product of your responsibility, because of your momentary chaos, my mother has become your seventh aunt, and she is bullied by your six good wives, and I, a wild seed, have not been spurred by the previous twenty brothers and sisters, they scolded me for being a tadpole that should have been used to paste the wall, saying that my lack of growth was my mother's genetic defect, and the funny thing is that those guys can't even solve binary equations, and they can actually know what the hell is a gene? Feng Quan sneered.
"Actually, I know all this, and I know everything you do every day." Feng Wanli's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, "Everyone has to say that I was born drunk and chaotic to have you, in fact, your mother and I have long had feelings for each other, but with her identity, I really can't become the wife of the head of the Feng family."
So it wasn't until I was pregnant with you that I dared to take her as a concubine and let you have the status of the young master of the Feng family. ”
"Should I get down on my knees and thank you? No, you ruined my childhood, ruined my present ......" Feng Quan roared angrily.
"But I want you to be the new head of the Feng family."
"Hehe, you even want to ruin my future......" Feng Quan laughed so hard that tears flowed. Replaced by the second young master of the Feng family, when he heard Feng Wanli's words, he had already knelt on the ground to thank him, and he didn't say anything about the broken floor tiles, but Feng Quan didn't feel the slightest happiness.
"What the hell are you thinking? Do you have liver cancer or brain cancer? I'm just someone's wild seed, and I won't be allowed to eat on the big table, but you let me be the head of the house? Not to mention whether those uncles and uncles will divide my five horses into corpses, even a few brothers can eat me alive and dipped in Vasami..."Feng Quan was a hundred unwilling.
"With it, no one dares to touch you." As Feng Wanli spoke, he placed a thumb-sized white jade seal on the table.
"Holy...... Old man, are you really ...... Feng Quan gasped, this Feng family seal is the only evidence of the Feng family master, seeing the seal is like seeing the Feng family master, the disciples not only have to kneel three times and knock nine times, but the brothers in the rivers and lakes must also give him face.
"Today, I will hand it over to you, and starting tomorrow, I will teach you the inner strength of the Feng family's overlord fist. You are naturally intelligent, and you have been tempered by me, and you are familiar with the study of any internal strength and mental method, and the 'World Martial Arts Conference' will be held in three months, and the third aunt of the Feng family who is in retreat will also return, her prestige in the Feng family is second only to me, I have already written a letter to her, and at that time, she will stand up for you with me, even if the eldest brother and other elders oppose it, the position of the head of the family is none other than you. Obviously, Feng Wanli didn't plan this qiē on a whim, he can be said to have been planning it for a long time.
"No, there are thousands of roads in the world, why should I choose the most difficult one? Even if you give me an idle position as a military advisor, it's more enjoyable than facing that group of fierce and evil goods, right? "Feng Quan's head is big.
"Xiaoquan'er, I just want to ask you...... Have you ever thought about being in charge of the Feng family? If you don't have doubts about your last name, is it time to do something about its future? I have always believed that there are some things between heaven and earth that only we can do, I have completed the transformation of the Feng family in the new era, and you will complete the transformation of leading the old Feng family to be reborn. Feng Wanli held Feng Quan's shoulder tightly and said.
"I'm afraid that the old Feng family has not been reborn, and I have already been peeled off my skin and bones." Feng Quan faintly felt a hint of crisis.
"Would you like to?" Feng Wanli picked up the Feng family seal and handed it to Feng Quan.
"I don't want to, but I can't escape, with your blood in my body, is there still a choice?" Feng Quan took a deep breath and took over Feng Wanli's family seal, and the 19th generation head of the Feng family was born.
"Well... This is my Feng Wanli's good son..."Feng Wanli raised his glass happily, "Come... I toast you..."
"Old man, can you still drink your liver?" Feng Quan was really worried that he would hang up in advance.
"Are you really your daddy? Qigong has internal strength in the body, and the internal organs on the wine do not hurt the original spirit, even if it is a moment before death, it is guaranteed to be hard..."Feng Wanli patted his chest and said.
"Whatever you want..."Feng Quan sighed and raised his glass and touched his father, the resentment between the father and son for many years may not have completely dispersed, at least Feng Quan began to have a sense of responsibility for this family he hated.
Later, every day, Feng Quan only felt that he had become the Monkey King who was apprenticed to learn art, and he had to run to Feng Wanli's room in the middle of the night.
Feng Wanli is trouble-free, and he has handed over all the things of Qing Xiu to the following, and even the dogs in Fengjia Villa don't dare to bark at him when he sleeps during the day.
Feng Quan can't do it, he has endless homework to do every day, he is only 16 years old, he must learn various postures with various teachers every day, not to mention the cultural lessons of the Four Books and Five Classics, and he has to practice kung fu with a martial artist, and if he is not concentrated in the martial arts, he will be whipped down, so it doesn't matter if you are the young master of the Feng family or not.
This is the rule of the Feng family, even if the martial artist can't beat the young master of the Feng family, it is completely acceptable, but the more he fights, the more the year-end bonus, forming a perverted reward system.
Feng Quan became completely devoid of energy during the day, and he could fall asleep with a single horse step, so he was beaten by the martial artist's fat, and the whip marks on his body were like S'M lovers. The martial artist also wondered, this product is like this every day, is it because he is addicted to beatings? Isn't it psychologically distorted?
Probably more than 20 days have passed, and Feng Quan, who is stubborn and insists on dozing off in class, has completely lost his temper, "Twenty-one Shao, what are you going to do?" I've persuaded you so much, but you don't listen, the taboo of practicing is distraction, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will fall into the devil, and the gods will be difficult to save.
You're still sleepy, you're kidding with your life, you know? The martial artist said bitterly.
"Master, can you put me down and talk again? It's a pain to play like this... It really hurts..."Feng Quan's tears were all flowing backwards, because he was standing upside down with two silver needles against a needleboard, his legs were split into a "1", a bucket of water was hanging on one side, and his crotch added weight to a boulder.
"I'm also doing this for the sake of the young master, if you don't use this method, you must be dozing off again. I wonder what you're doing at night? The martial artist sighed with hatred that iron could not be made of steel.
"I went to steal chickens and dogs, what do you care about me at night?" Feng Quan played with the young master's temper, and it was difficult for him to know how to respect his teacher with this posture.
"Look at it, there is a problem with your attitude, since ancient times, the head, the master, and the father are one. Since I am your teacher, you should respect me as much as you do with your father, and I am really embarrassed by you like this. As the martial artist spoke, he picked up a boulder and added it to Feng Quan's crotch.
"Your uncle's..." Feng Quan's tears just now flowed, but now they directly turned into fluttering out, and the hand holding the silver needle twitched in pain.
But to the surprise of both the martial artist and himself, in the past, he would never be able to do such a method of condensing luck, but now he can support it for half an hour without getting tired. This thing can't be a fur seal oil or a golden caravan, right? When did it become so strong?
Only Feng Quan knew that the Feng family's overlord fist inner strength method taught by the old man was very domineering.
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