Zhu Taigong stared at his eyes, cocked his beard, and trembled with anger!

"You are a loser, thousands of taels of silver were thrown out by you like this! The old man is not dead yet, who let you make your own decisions! Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, those rude men eat the rice of the Zhu family, and it is natural for them to work for the Zhu family, why should they be rewarded, you are going to spoil them! ”

The more Zhu Taigong spoke, the more angry he became, and he raised his cane to beat Zhu Long, but was persuaded by Luan Tingyu.

"My old father, is life or money more important now? The Liangshan thieves have all been killed at the doorstep! How much money are you still counting about? Let the Liangshan army break Zhuangzi, none of our family will survive, you will be busy for them all your life! Zhu Hu said impatiently.

Zhu Long didn't speak, Zhu Taigong was just a rich man and a miser, and there was no way to explain to him, because the two were not at the same level at all, and they saw different things in their eyes, so they couldn't communicate at all.

He has always obediently admitted his mistakes, looking like a loyal minister and a filial son!

In ancient China, filial piety came first!

People say that so-and-so is a filial son, which is a great affirmation and praise. Unlike nine hundred years later, no man dares to admit that he is a filial son.

In this world, you can kill people and set fires, do all the bad things, you can still be a good man, and get the respect of others, but you can't be "unfilial".

No matter how bad a person is, as long as he has a reputation as a "filial son", he will have a fig leaf.

A frenzied person like Li Kui knows that he must be filial to his mother and brother, so future generations do not dislike him, but like his frankness.

Song Jiang even talked about his old father, for fear that others would not know that he was a filial son, although in fact he had never done anything that a filial son should do.

If it was the original body Zhulong, of course, he didn't have such a good temper, and he would have been back a long time ago.

But I wish the dragon to create a "filial son" character.

Everyone is very complex and contradictory, and they don't necessarily know themselves.

But the world likes to label others, such as Liu Bei's generosity and benevolence, Cao Cao's treacherous and suspicious, and Zhang Fei's short temper...... There is also Song Jiang's righteousness and wealth, loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness.

Whether it's true or not, whether it's posted by someone else or created by yourself, character design is very important to a person, especially a big person.

Because people in the world really have the opportunity to see you, there are very few people who know you, and they all judge you as a person from your personality, and then decide whether to defect to you.

Zhu Long is now going to build a "filial piety, righteousness, benevolence" Weiguang Zheng character to attract heroes from all over the world to vote.

Therefore, he now looks respectful and filial, and let his father scold him, but Zhu Hu and Luan Tingyu are unhappy for him.

After persuading Zhu Taigong to leave, Zhu Hu said indignantly: "Father is really getting older and more confused, when is it, he is still distressed about the silver!" ”

"Second brother, don't say that, there are only children who make mistakes in the world, and there are no parents who are not, and they all make their own decisions for their brothers, which makes their father angry!" Zhu Long hurriedly persuaded.

"The great official is really the most filial person!" Luan Tingyu sighed that Zhu Long's military talent had made him admire it very much, and this filial piety made him respect it very much.

In just two days, his opinion of Zhu Long has completely changed, and he is no longer the reckless man who has courage and no strategy, but a young man who is both wise and brave, respectful, benevolent and filial.

He was pleased and sincerely asked: "Great official, what should we do next?" ”

"It is estimated that the day after tomorrow, Liangshan will attack Zhuangzi again. They went to Lijiazhuang, Li Ying must have leaked the truth of my Zhujiazhuang, and they will definitely attack the front and back doors at the same time. There are a lot of pits at the back door, and when the time comes, pit him again, and then he can't hold out! "I wish the dragon confidence.

Zhu Hu shouted: "Last night, I didn't win or lose with that 'unblocked' Mu Hong, next time I must capture him alive!" ”

"Second brother can't be underestimated! If you want to fight, you will have opportunities in the future, but you must learn martial arts before you can save your life in battle. On the Liang Mountain, there are countless masters who are better than you, and looking at the world, it is like a carp crossing the river! ”

Zhu Hu pursed his lips and muttered, "Big brother, your martial arts are not as good as mine!" ”

Zhu Long smiled and shook his head.

Luan Tingyu smiled and said to Zhu Hu: "Erguanren, the so-called Shibei three days, should be impressed!" The big officials captured the 'boat fire' Zhang Heng last night, overwhelmed the 'black whirlwind' Li Kui and the 'Iron Flute Immortal' Ma Lin, and captured the 'sick Guan Suo' Yang Xiong alive today, which shows that the martial arts of the big officials have made great progress! ”

"Don't I know my brother's martial arts?" Zhu Hu is still not convinced.

Zhu Long and Luan Tingyu glanced at each other, shook their heads and smiled.

"Big brother, I want to compete with you!" Seeing them like this, Zhu Hu became more and more annoyed, and suddenly said loudly.

"I'm too tired to move." Zhu Long refused, and he was indeed tired. From last night to now, after two fierce battles, I haven't slept yet.

But Zhu Hu kept pestering, and Zhu Long had to agree.

The three of them walked out of the council hall and asked the dealer to take two wooden sticks, and held the head of the stick with a thick cotton cloth, one for each person.

The two brothers stood opposite each other, in a posture, both holding wooden sticks in both hands, the heads of which were pointing at each other, slightly facing upwards.

They are all Luan Tingyu's apprentices, and their starting styles are exactly the same.

Zhu Hu was impatient, roared, rushed forward a few steps, picked up the wooden stick, and smashed it on the head!

Zhu Long unhurriedly raised the stick to block and caught it steadily.

"Huh?" Zhu Hu was a little surprised, and the two brothers often competed on weekdays. He is more powerful than others, this stick will go down, not to mention a thousand catties!

The eldest brother has to pick up his stick on weekdays, and it is very difficult, I can't figure out that the wooden stick will fly out of his hand, how can I be so understated today?

He didn't have time to think about it, so he borrowed the power of the wooden stick to rebound, drew an arc, and swept towards Zhu Long's legs.

If you really fight the enemy, it is not the thighs that are swept, but the ribs.

Zhu Long was prepared and swung his stick to block out.

Zhu Hu attacked more than 20 moves in a row, and was stopped by the eldest brother one by one, and his momentum began to weaken.

And Zhu Long suddenly exerted his strength, turned defense into offense, and smashed his younger brother with a stick.

Zhu Hu blocked the stick as usual, and the stick fell heavily, and he suddenly felt that his arm was numb, and he was surprised in his heart.

Zhu Long did not pause, one stick was as tight as a stick, and the offensive was like a raging storm.

Although the two have the same moves before and after, their momentum is completely different.

Zhu Hu felt like a flat boat in a storm, with stick shadows in front and back, left and right, and he was in a hurry, and he was completely out of order.

Zhu Long stopped suddenly, he was still there waving the stick, like a demon, dancing a few times, only to find that Zhu Long was standing aside and laughing at him, and his face was red and his ears were red, and he wanted to say something, but the stick fell to the ground.

His arms were sore, and he didn't need any strength.

"Big brother, when did you become so powerful? Let's not talk about the stick method, where does this divine power come from? ”

Not only was Zhu Hu strange, but Luan Tingyu was also very confused and puzzled.