Chapter 2 Weakness is a crime
Fu Ping'an gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, he also recognized Xu Qianshan's words in his heart, as long as he didn't kill himself, even if he broke his hands and feet, his father-in-law couldn't do anything to him, unless his father-in-law was willing to go out of the Xu family for himself, and the six relatives didn't recognize it. However, my father-in-law treats him like his own flesh and blood, and he is as kind as a mountain, and of course he doesn't want him to do that.
Xu Qianshan walked in front of Xu Feng and stepped on Fu Ping'an's forehead, who was trying to support himself, Fu Ping'an had to lie down again, and a large piece of scarlet blood gushed out from the back of Fu Ping'an's head.
As the sun set, beside a huge bluestone slab, the crowd of cold-eyed bystanders watched the red-haired young man Xu Qianshan step on Fu Ping'an's forehead.
Xu Qianshan said disdainfully: "Fu Ping'an, you were born guilty, weakness is your crime, obviously you are weak like an ant, and you still want to get something that does not belong to you, you are a crime on top of a crime!"
Dignity, woman, you don't have it, if you are a sinner with peace of mind, I can still let you survive for a long time, otherwise, even if I choose to bear the anger of the third uncle, I will let you not even have a chance to survive and steal your life. Xu Qianshan strode out of the martial arts arena.
"The foreign surname is the foreign surname domestic slave, the salted fish is still a salted fish, if there is no third master to protect you, you would have been skinned and cramped by us a long time ago, obviously weak and pitiful, but shouting for the fairness of the world, it is really ridiculous, the body of an ant, but with the ambition of a lion, it will only make you die faster. The children of the Xu family mocked and walked past Fu Ping'an like locusts crossing the border, and even a few people stepped over the seriously injured and dying body of Fu Ping'an.
Although there were also some children of the Xu family who were moved by compassion, they were worried about being isolated by the clan brothers, so they hurried past as if they hadn't seen anything.
Many elders in the clan didn't want to see this young man with a foreign surname who had seized a lot of the family's resources, and they left the martial arts arena in a few moments.
In the martial arts arena of the Xu family, only Fu Ping'an, who was seriously injured and fell in a pool of blood, groaned alone in pain.
His mind has been recalling the beautiful girl in a long glass dress this morning, with three thousand green silk floating behind his head, and said to Fu Ping'an, who rushed to see her: "Brother Fu, you are a good person, you will have your own happiness, we are not suitable." β
When Fu Ping'an heard this, he was like being struck by lightning, his eyes were red, and his voice trembled: "You...... We had a good relationship before, Uncle Yue also admired me, and I liked me very much, and we had a marriage contract since we were young, you ......
Wushuang, are you kidding me? I know, this joke is not funny at all. β
Although Yue Wushuang showed a trace of unbearability, he still said in a firm tone: "Brother Fu, I have always treated you as my own brother, I'm sorry." As soon as the words fell, Wushuang turned his head and left, without the slightest drag.
"You regret your marriage...... Is it because my meridians are blocked and I can't cultivate?"
Yue Wushuang's slender figure, who had not yet walked far, paused and said: "You can think so, we are not suitable, if you are still willing to come to Gaoyue City as a guest, I still welcome it, after all, my father and Wufang like you very much, if you don't want to, forget about me." β
After that, Yue Wushuang kicked the ground lightly, jumped up, and disappeared in a few moves, leaving only an ethereal and pleasant words that sounded like falling into an ice cave to Xu Feng's ears: "Hidden in the mountains and forests, male farming and female weaving are not the life I want, you can't give me the life I want, it's better to forget about the rivers and lakes than to get along, so it's good for you and me." β
Fu Ping'an stood stunned in place, his fists clenched, tears rolling in his eyes, he desperately held back to not let it fall, because his father-in-law said that tears are a man's shame, and the scars of battle are medals worth showing off. Now Fu Ping'an cares, and the only one who really cares about Fu Ping'an is the righteous father who is thousands of miles away to expand the territory of the Beacon Fire Empire.
"Fu Ping'an, you foreign slave stay away from Miss Yue, you are not worthy of her!" Xu Qianshan, who was in the distance before, saw Yue Wushuang meeting with the foreign surname from a distance, which made Xu Qianshan, who had always had a crush on Yue Wushuang, very annoyed, and at this moment he rushed here, but Yue Wushuang had already disappeared.
"Xu Qianshan, Yue Wushuang is my fiancΓ©e, and it is naturally our family affair that I am closer to her and farther away, what do you have to do with it?" Xu Feng, who was extremely distressed, was poked by Xu Qianshan again, and he was naturally very annoyed in his heart.
"Fu Ping'an, you are looking for death!" Hearing this, Xu Qianshan was furious, and a punch slammed into Xu Feng's cheek, which was mixed with a faint layer of power.
Xu Qianshan seemed to suddenly think of something, hurriedly stopped his fist, withdrew his arm, and shouted: "Fu Ping'an, believe it or not, if there is no third uncle, I will beat you to death in this mountain forest today." β
At this time, Fu Ping'an was shocked, Xu Qianshan's fist was only inches away from his cheek, although he stopped the offensive at a critical moment, but the cold fist wind mixed with a trace of true qi still scratched Xu Feng's cheek, leaving a shallow scar.
"I'm waiting for the day when you kill me. Fu Ping'an, who knew that he had escaped from the hands of Xu Qianshan who had fallen into a rage, turned around and left.
After Fu Ping'an left, Xu Qianshan couldn't control himself anymore, he was angry, he broke the forest beside him with a punch, the true qi of the riot was fluctuating in the meridians, his heart was hot, and his throat spurted out a mouthful of blood, but what surprised him was that the blood he spurted out actually directly pierced the trees in front of him.
Then he was ecstatic to find that he was actually angry because of the true qi riot, and suddenly reached the bottleneck of cultivation under the mistake of hitting and stumbling into it, reaching the realm of the third-order true qi of a martial artist.
After that, there was a martial arts training ground that shocked the Xu family, and he abused Fu Ping'an, his purpose was to let Fu Ping'an clearly understand the gap between him and Xu Qianshan like a gap between heaven and earth.
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A light rain fell in the dark night sky, diluting the blood around Fu Ping'an, and Fu Ping'an, who was already embarrassed, was suddenly poured into a soup chicken
Fu Ping, who wanted to understand everything, smiled bitterly, "Maybe he is right, the world is born a sinner, and it is a crime to be too weak, if I die here today, it can only prove that I am just like this, and I can't complain about others." β
In the haze, Fu Ping'an felt that the cold and biting raindrops that fell on his cheeks disappeared one by one.
Reluctantly opened his tired eyes and looked up.
I saw an old man with white hair and a coarse linen coat standing in front of him, and the rain in the air disappeared as soon as he approached the old man's surroundings.