Chapter 62: Hanging, Hellish Vacation

In the south city of H City, in the Champs Villa District, Qian Fugui is in the living room of his home, practicing the outline of qi training, after a night of recovery, the injuries on his body have been completely recovered, and the qi in his body has improved a lot more than the original.

I didn't expect to be beaten by the master and help him improve his cultivation speed, but no matter how fast he cultivated, Qian Fugui didn't want to experience this cultivation method a second time.

The big steel bar smashed on his body, and he felt like his bones were about to be broken, and his whole body was in pain.

The sound of brakes outside the door came, Qian Fugui opened his eyes curiously, and listened to the sound of the engine as if it was his father, didn't he go to the master today, he didn't go to the company but came back, could it be that something happened?

With a hairy heart, Qian Fugui felt that there was a sense of crisis reminding him.

As soon as he got up from the carpet, Qian Fugui saw that the door was opened, and his father looked like he was burning his buttocks, and he stepped on the carpet directly in front of him without taking off his shoes.

"Dad, why didn't you go to the company, what did the master say today?" Qian Fugui looked at his father curiously, the master didn't say anything bad to him.

"Definitely!" Qian Dafu used a fixation spell on Qian Fugui, pulled out a leather whip, and said a little embarrassedly: "Son, don't blame Dad, I'm all for your good." ”

Qian Fugui, whose body was out of control, stared at his father and took out a leather whip, and exclaimed, "Dad, what are you doing, why can't I move." ”

"The master said, the catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming, I hope you can grow up faster, and you can speed up your cultivation by whipping a hundred lashes every day. Qian Dafu explained that if he wants to talk about making money and getting rich, he is still a little reluctant in his heart, but since it is for the good of his son, even if he is reluctant, he can only endure the pain.

Seeing the father who came with a leather whip, Qian Fugui's sweat came out, the master was careful, it was really not so easy to calculate, and the scene in front of him fully proved everything.

The strong survival instinct drove Qian Fugui to beg for mercy loudly, "Dad, I am your own son, you are not willing to beat me when I am so old, let me go, the master is lying to you, he is just cautious, this is settling accounts after the autumn." ”

Qian Dafu, who was still a little reluctant, heard that his son was arranging the master again, so he immediately changed his face and said angrily: "You kid is a master of arranger, this is all for your good, the master is reluctant to beat you, Lao Tzu will teach you well, what is the respect for the teacher!"

After scolding, Qian Dafu waved his whip and whipped it at Qian Fugui's ass.

Although he was angry, but in the end it was his own son, Qian Dafu still kept his hand, and after the whip, he saw Qian Fugui looking at him blankly.

Qian Fugui was originally afraid to die, but when he hit his ass with a whip, he found that he didn't feel it at all, but was a little itchy, and couldn't help but say happily: "Dad, I know that you are reluctant, hurry up and untie my body." ”

Listening to his son's words, Qian Dafu suddenly remembered what the master said, normal people hit Qian Fugui is the same as tickling, the force he used just now is really not big, could it be said...

didn't reply, Qian Dafu used all his strength, and the whip was whipped on Qian Fugui's ass again.

The hot feeling came, and Qian Fugui screamed: "It hurts, Dad, you are crazy." ”

As soon as Qian Dafu heard his son cry out in pain, he quickly pulled open Qian Fugui's pants and looked at the injury, only to see that there was not even a red mark on Qian Fugui's buttocks.

Okay! You little king and eight lambs actually lied to me, Qian Dafu felt deceived, his skin was not red after a whip, and he shouted pain.

"Red is not red, what the master said is really right, you little Wang Ba is waiting for Lao Tzu. Throwing the whip to the ground, Qian Dafu hurriedly ran out of the door.

It really hurts, does it have anything to do with whether the body is strong or not? Qian Fugui watched his father run out of the room and said loudly: "Dad, you untie it for me, don't go." ”

After a while, the door was opened again, and Qian Fugui saw his father walking in with a bundle of hemp rope.

Before he could speak, he heard Qian Dafu say that he was going to hang him.

"Dad, let it go, please, I won't speak ill of the master again. "The body can't move, Qian Fugui can only scream and beg for mercy.

Qian Dafu looked at the house and found that there was no place to hang people, and now it was not the time to find someone to get it, so he threw away the hemp rope.

The master said that hanging it is to have the blood flow backwards, is it just head-down?

In Qian Fugui's begging for mercy, Qian Dafu picked him up, directly put his head on the carpet, and put his body upright against the wall.

"Do you think your head is congested?" After placing it, Qian Dafu asked Qian Fugui.

After a while, Qian Fugui's face began to turn red, and he knew that it was useless to beg for mercy, so he simply closed his eyes and didn't speak.

Qian Dafu knew that his son was playing tricks, and when he saw Qian Fugui's face began to redden, he knew that this method was useful.

"It's useless not to speak, don't learn good things, watch the whip. "Pick up the whip, and it is a whip against the rich and rich.

Hold on to your teeth, Qian Fugui feels that he can't give in, isn't it just a whip, what's the big deal.

The two of them just smoked and endured, and there was only the snapping sound of whips in the room.

Ten minutes later, Qian Dafu held the whip and panted, he didn't expect to be so tired from beating people, and he didn't know what the effect was.

Feeling that the whip had stopped, Qian Fugui opened his eyes and smiled at Qian Dafu: "Haha, I don't have the strength, I won't give in." ”

When Qian Dafu, who was still distressed about his son, heard this, he was immediately angry and said, "Okay, you kid is still not convinced, you wait." ”

Walking to the sofa and sitting down, Qian Dafu took out his mobile phone and called his wife, asking her to hurry home.

In less than ten minutes, Zhang Xiaoyan, who was carrying a bunch of ingredients, entered the living room.

As soon as she entered the door and took off her shoes, Zhang Xiaoyan saw Qian Dafu sitting on the sofa smoking a stuffy cigarette, and saw her son standing upside down by the wall with his head down, and said a little inexplicably: "Dafu, what are you doing, doesn't it hurt to have your head on the ground?"

Extinguishing the cigarette butt, Qian Dafu said angrily: "Let you come back and fight this little bastard with me, I can't beat him alone." ”

"What? You're crazy, you have nothing to do with your son. Qian Fugui is Zhang Xiaoyan's heart, and when she heard that her husband was going to beat her son, Zhang Xiaoyan's voice towards Qian Dafu was also a little higher.

"Mom, my dad is crazy, you let him let me go. Qian Fugui saw that the rescuers were back, so he hurriedly asked for help, only his mother is good in the world, and his mother still loves him.

Qian Dafu's fat face was cold, he took off all the gold utensils on his body, took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa, unbuttoned his white shirt, picked up the leather whip and said: "Tell you, I have to hurt you today, and see if you will skin it in the future." ”

As soon as Zhang Xiaoyan spoke, she was pulled aside by Qian Dafu and told her about today's events as they were.

"Really, can you still speed up your cultivation by hanging and beating?" Zhang Xiaoyan said with some doubts.

knew that his wife didn't believe it, and Qian Dafu whipped Qian Fugui with a few whips.

It hurts, Qian Fugui's head is congested, and he feels that the whole person is numb, but he can still feel the pain, and he said with a crying voice: "Mom, look at my dad, help me, it hurts, it hurts." ”

His wife glared at him, Qian Dafu pouted and said: "Don't listen to his ghostly scream, you see if there is a wound, I have been fighting for more than ten minutes and nothing at all, the master said that you have to use all your strength to have some effect, in my opinion, a whip down, for my son, it is like a massage." ”

After glancing at Qian Dafu, Zhang Xiaoyan hurriedly went to check Qian Fugui's body.

Pulling open Qian Fugui's Hanfu, Zhang Xiaoyan didn't find any scars when she looked at it, and said a little angrily: "You kid is really disobedient, it's obviously the same as a massage, it really spoils you, and you can't bear this bit of suffering." ”

There are no scars on the body to blame me, Qian Fugui is a little confused, his parents are really logical, he is fine, but does the whip really hurt on his body.

"Don't worry, wife, let's have a mixed doubles today, I haven't exercised for too long, and I'm tired after just ten minutes of playing. Handing the leather whip to Zhang Xiaoyan, Qian Dafu continued: "Wife, try it, you can fight hard." ”

Qian Fugui felt that his parents were stunned, whether he was born or not, how could he feel like he was picked up in the trash.

"I'm your own son, Mom, you love me the most, don't listen to my dad. Struggling to swallow his saliva, Qian Fugui said with a cry.

"Son, your parents are for your own good, you bear with it, be obedient. At the instigation of her husband, Zhang Xiaoyan could only whip Qian Fugui.

Seeing that he didn't use any force, Qian Dafu frowned and snatched the whip, and slammed it at Qian Fugui, and then said: "See, there's nothing at all, I'll smoke for five minutes first, and we'll take turns." ”

Tears of grievance flowed from the corners of Qian Fugui's eyes, to say that the cause of the incident was still his father, but now all the retribution is on him, what is this.

The master is too poisonous, and Qian Fugui, who resigned himself to his fate, can only close his eyes and accept the whipping of his parents.

Zhang Xiaoyan, who couldn't let go of her hands and feet, hit harder and harder, and somehow felt a sense of excitement welling up in her heart, and her face was dyed with a layer of redness.

"Wife, you've been fighting for ten minutes, I'll help you. Qian Dafu rested for ten minutes, his strength recovered a lot, and seeing that his wife's tired face was red, he hurriedly stepped forward and took the leather whip.

Qian Fugui endured the pain, recalled the content of the Qi training outline, and quickly used his qi to recover his body.

Qian Dafu looked at his son, a faint golden light appeared on his body, and he said excitedly: "Sure enough, I can speed up my cultivation, wife, look, my son is shining, this must be a great improvement in skill!"

Zhang Xiaoyan also saw the golden light emanating from Qian Fugui's body, covering her mouth in disbelief, and her eyes were moist.

"Great, husband, we can also help our son, why don't we hire some people to come and fight." Zhang Xiaoyan happily hugged Qian Dafu and said.

When Qian Fugui, who was exercising his skills, heard this, a mouthful of old blood almost didn't spurt out, what kind of skill has he made a big progress, he was just exercising just now, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand.

Especially when his mother had to hire someone to beat him, Qian Fugui's heart was broken, and he immediately said: "Mom, it's embarrassing for this matter to spread out, it's enough to have the two of you." ”

As soon as the couple thought about it, they dismissed the idea of hiring someone.

During this period, Qian Dafu also told Li Xingye and Wu Tao about the experience, and directly forgot what the master said about 100 times a day, and it turned out to be a three-hour non-stop whipping every day.

The brothers need to know that their father, if he multiplied the whip so many times in one go, he might be angry on the spot.

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Wu Shuai was hung in the yard, while being beaten by his father's whip, he cursed Qian Fugui in his heart, he was all harmed.

Fortunately, it was only a hundred whips, and it passed quickly.

As soon as Wu Tao finished whipping, his mobile phone rang, and listening to Dafu talk about the benefits of whipping, Wu Tao hurriedly discussed it with his wife Tang Qian.

"Dad, let me go quickly. Wu Shuai saw that his father finished calling, and he wanted him to untie his own immobilization charm.

"Good son, you can endure it for another three hours, your Uncle Qian said that wealth and cultivation are great progress, and you can't lag behind. Wu Tao handed the whip to his wife and continued: "Let your mother try it." ”

As soon as he heard that he would be beaten for three hours, Wu Shuai was confused, second-faced, and three-faced.

"Qian Fugui, I'll grass your grandma!" Wu Shuai couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and scolded loudly.

"You're still scolding, today is to educate you well. Tang Qianliu's eyebrows were raised, she was very important to her family education, and her son scolded people in front of her, which was too unruly.

Shrugging his head, Wu Shuai closed his eyes in resignation, and put on a look of seeing death as home, but he kept greeting Qian Fugui's relatives in his heart.