For the next few days, Chen Fan was locked in his home.

Daddy means you can't go out, lest I'm going to wipe your ass again.

It's useless for Chen Fan to say anything, Dad is adamant, you will definitely make trouble.

The younger sister helped the father on the side, and the two "democratically" initiated the vote, and the minority obeyed the majority.

Chen Fan tragically stayed at home and wanted to go out, but his father always appeared inadvertently and beat him up.

There are a lot of experience points to deceive, Chen Fan is unwilling, if it goes on like this, when will it be the end.

The iron cloth shirt is only five layers, not enough for his father and sister to beat, he needs to upgrade.

Not enough defense to pretend to be forced.

On the third layer of Tong Zigong, Chen Fan didn't want to waste soul points, and the soul points would definitely be of great use if they were placed in the back.

Do you want to learn another martial art to increase your defense?

The thought came to mind, Chen Fan couldn't wait to go out to look for it, so he found his father and explained the reason.

"It's impossible, haven't you learned the iron cloth shirt? It's enough for you to cultivate for a long time, people, you can't be too ambitious. ”

"Isn't there any other hard work in the Scripture Pavilion?"

"Son, let my father tell you this, our Chen family is a family of boxers, you know. ”

There are a lot of boxing scores, do you want them?

Chen Fan didn't want to refuse, just kidding, what do I want to do with boxing.

Why do you need so many things for a punch thing?

As long as he guarantees not to die, Chen Fan can always defy the sky.

"You look down on our ancestral boxing techniques?"

"No, do I have one?"

Your expression betrays you, boy.

Dad did it and beat him, Chen Fan was much more honest.

An hour later, Chen Fan found his father again.

"Since I don't have it at home, I'm going out. ”

"Where do you want to go?"

"There are so many worlds, I want to see them. ”

Dad waved his hand: "Go back." ”

"Copy the rules of the Chen family ten times, when will the copy be finished, and when will it come out. ”

One tragic thing, the Chen family's family rules have a total of 13,535 words.

Ten times, that's 135,350 words, an autobiography.

"Copy wool, I won't copy it if I kill it. ”

Dad went out for a while, then came in again and took out the Chen family's rattan.

Arm thick rattan, hit it, it hurts for a night.

Chen Fan was beaten before, and he couldn't get out of bed for three days.

"If I can't kill me, I'll copy it, but I love the Chen family, how can I be a maverick. ”

"Copy, I'll copy, can't I copy?"

I can't beat it, so I copy it honestly.

In the future, I have a son, and I will have him copy it a hundred times.

The day passes.

Two days passed.

On the fifth day, Chen Fan finally copied it for the ninth time, and on this day, his father came.

He said something that made Chen Fan collapse.

"It's done, it's good, I originally meant it, just copy a few hundred words, since you love the house rules, copy it ten more times. ”

"Don't refute, don't look at me. ”

"If not, huh. ”

Another five days.

Chen Fan fell.

He lay on the table, his face as gray as ash.

You can't win.

He wanted to die.

"Come, this is what your sister copied for you, you can choose not to copy it. ”

Dad threw ten copies down.

Leaving a sentence, of course Chen Fan did not copy it.

"I'll copy your sister. ”

"Lao Tzu is Chen Fan, an invincible man in the future, how can he copy the house rules, whoever wants to copy whomever goes. ”

Lao Tzu quit.

It's useless for anyone to come.

Chen Fan swaggered out of the door, and his father clasped his hands and quietly looked at his son's back.

Sure enough, the son walked to the door and stopped, then retreated.

Sit back in place and write with your head down.

"A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses. ”

"It's just a copy, a small thing. ”

"Ten times, very quickly. ”

"No problem, no problem for me. ”

My father patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "I didn't force you, you did it voluntarily." ”

Chen Fan looked at his father in a complicated way, why, why did you torture me.

Miss me Chen Fan, go outside, stand up to the sky.

I'm invincible, and whoever I meet isn't hanging and bombing.

When I get home, I am mercilessly tormented by you, I ...... I.......

"Can bend and stretch for a real man. ”

"Son, today your father and I will teach you a truth, your sister is a woman we can't resist, admit it. ”

I.......

Why did I have such a father and daughter?

I'm not convinced.

"Ding, copying books can cultivate one's self-cultivation, how can you be angry, calm down, look, you copied the wrong one again, experience plus one. ”

"Ding, your sister complained that you were useless, and she was cowardly with a single slash, shouldn't a real man be hard steel, experience plus one. ”

Tough?

Can I?

You have destroyed the house with a single sword, and slashed at me, and you must not die immediately.

His defense is very strong, but .......

My sister is too strong to admit it.

I'm going to get up to the top of the Iron Cloth Shirt, and I can't be bullied.

Upgrade, I want to upgrade.

Not enough experience points.

Chen Fan looked at the few experience points, which was not enough to rise once.

The soul point is reluctant to use, and the use of a little less.

"I ....... ”

Scolding, can't scold.

Bow your head and transcribe.

He saw the door being pushed open and his sister glancing.

The tragic days were very sad, and Chen Fan wanted to die several times.

Finally, the copy is finished.

Father came.

My sister also came.

The two looked at themselves with a smile.

Chen Fan got goosebumps, and he lay down to sleep.

I can't see it, I can't see it.

Don't look for me, I'm not here.

My sister gave herself a kick, and said angrily: "Hurry up, if you don't get up again, I'll give you a knife." ”

Chen Fan is in order.

Pretend to wake up in a daze and wipe your eyes.

"What's the matter? Hey, you're here, why don't you wake me up sooner. ”

My sister did it directly.

Slut, don't fight, it's not happy.

Are you good?

The father was very satisfied with his daughter's actions, and the son was only able to suppress his sister.

Very good and will continue to do so in the future.

"There's a good thing to do for you. ”

"Don't. ”

Chen Fan stood up and was full of spirits: "I never do good deeds, I, Chen Fan, am invincible." ”

"It's not my intention to kill people and set fires, I don't do it when I'm helpful. ”

Sit down and lift Erlang's legs.

There are times when you beg me, and I won't go.

What can you do with me?

"Father, you go out first, leave it to me here. ”

"Don't beat your brother to death. ”

Father went out.

Screams rang out from inside the room.

Three points more terrible than the sound of killing pigs.

Father Chen Gang came in and saw a pig-headed son.

The daughter pursed her lips and said, "Men are cheap, and they are not honest if they don't beat them." ”

Father: "......." "There are words in the words, and even I scold them together.

The daughter turned to her father and said, "Father, I'm not scolding you. ”

I won't think so if you don't say this, as soon as you say it, it seems that you .......

Pro-daughter, pro-son.

Chen Gang, you are an adult, you can't worry about children.

"I know my baby daughter won't scold her dad. ”

"Yes, even if my dad is a beast, I won't scold you. ”

Father: "......." ”

Chen Fan opened his mouth wide: "......." "Sister, it's still you hanging.

Admire, admire.