"Evil animal, you actually dare to steal and sell the ancestral iron-striking cheats, and cause a catastrophe, the old man will kill you today!"

"Why didn't you bastard die in the disaster of Wu in the first place?"

When Xu Chuan was conscious, he only heard someone in his ear angrily scolding, the kind that was full of anger.

"What's going on? Such a big fire? ”

Confused, he was a little surprised, and wanted to open his eyes to see what was going on, but before he could move, the pain from his body instantly made him gasp.

"Hiss~"

Xu Chuan only felt that his whole body hurt, and his whole body was hot, as if he had been whipped with a whip dipped in salt water.

Before he could open his eyes, there was another sharp pain in his leg.

"it!"

After being whipped, Xu Chuan, who was in pain, was completely awake, cursed, and quickly opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he panicked.

"What's the situation?"

"Why am I tied to a tree? Who is this old man? Why hit me? ”

Xu Chuan struggled for a while, but found that the rope that tied him was as thick as a thumb, and he couldn't break free at all, except for his head to move, the rest of his body couldn't move.

In front of him, there was an old man with a bamboo whip, staring at him with angry eyes.

Xu Chuan was a little stunned, he shook his head vigorously and blinked, trying to analyze everything in front of him, trying to get out of this terrible dream.

Seeing that the whip of the old man in front of him was about to fall again, Xu Chuan was anxious and hurriedly shouted: "Stop!" Stop it! ”

With a shout, the bamboo whip that was about to fall stopped in mid-air, and the sturdy and resilient bamboo knots drew a perfect arc before bouncing back.

Looking at the rebound and shock, Xu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's so dangerous, it's just a dozen centimeters away, and I'll be whipped again.

"Rebel! What else do you have to say? ”

The old man in front of him stared at him, and his voice was like thunder, full of murderous aura.

Xu Chuan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "No, who are you, old man?" Do I know you? Why are you tying me to a tree and pumping me? ”

As soon as these words came out, I saw that the old man holding the bamboo whip looked stunned, trembled all over, and fell into silence.

But there is a good saying, no longer die in silence, it explodes in silence.

After a moment of silence, the old man broke out, his face instantly turned red as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and his face was hideous, as if it had been ignited with explosives.

"You!"

"You!"

"You rebel, bastard, the old man is going to clean up the portal today!"

The old man was trembling with anger, his chest and lungs rose and fell violently, and the green tendons in the corners of his forehead bulged out with the whirring breath, like a volcano about to erupt. After a loud drink, the mellow bamboo whip whipped down like a raging storm.

While smoking, the old man also scolded: "I let you steal the family heirloom cheats, I let you go to Vashe, I let you scourge other people's green seedlings, I will kill you bastard today!" ”

Xu Chuan was tied to a tree and couldn't move, wanting to cry without tears, and every time the bamboo whip fell, it left an indelible mark on him.

"Old man, are you sick? I don't even know you! I've never done any of these things. If you don't let me down, I'll call the police! ”

"Help! Someone doesn't have one! Come on! Someone's killing people here! ”

Tied to a tree and unable to move, Xu Chuan could only shout at the top of his throat, hoping that someone would hear him and save him.

Or hope that someone will kindly call the police after hearing the call for help.

After hissing for a long time, Xu Chuan felt that the shouting seemed to have an effect, and the bamboo whip that landed on him seemed to stop.

When he looked up, the old man's face in front of him had turned from red to black, and the hand holding the bamboo whip trembled and trembled, and the expression on his face was furious mixed with a hint of disbelief.

.......

On a midsummer afternoon, the scorching sun is blazing on everything.

In the wing room of an old-fashioned courtyard house, Xu Chuan woke up from a bamboo mat.

As soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain in his body.

The pain made his whole body wake up instantly, and he sat up from the bed with force.

This sat down, and the wounds on his body were torn again, and Xu Chuan, who was in pain, bared his teeth.

"Damn, it hurts me!"

scolded, and before he could recover from it, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, like someone was beating with a big hammer, so he couldn't help but rub his hand against his temple.

And the pain intensified, and a memory that did not belong to me gradually appeared in my mind.

.......

I don't know how long it took, the pain in his mind gradually dissipated, Xu Chuan gasped, and the cold sweat on his forehead fell dripping.

The two memories merge with each other, making him feel painful and at the same time understand the specific situation.

To put it simply, he, Xu Chuan, crossed over.

The person who tied him to a tree and hung him up to smoke it was the grandfather of the predecessor of this body.

Well, dear grandpa.

It's just that this grandfather beat him, obviously aiming for the goal of 'destroying his grandson with righteousness', leaving no room for his attack, and the bamboo whip is called a ruthless.

And this is not the first time that this has been tied to a tree and smoked, it has already been beaten with a fist before.

If it weren't for the fact that this grandfather fainted in the end, I'm afraid that today next year will be his death day, and the grave grass will be three meters high.

Well, you can also book a second 'monument' for half price, crossing the previous one and crossing the latter one.

As for why he was drawn, it was because his predecessor stole the family's ancestral iron-striking cheats and an extremely sharp knife.

.....

Two days ago, because the original owner was short of money for fun, he stole the ancestral knife in his grandfather's room and sold it to a passing caravan for two taels of silver for recreation.

But what he didn't know was that in the mezzanine of the wooden box containing the knives, there was also an ancestral iron-making secret book.

The secret book recorded the research results of several generations of the Xu family, which is very important, which is why the old man beat him for the first time.