"Liu He Zhi, are you sure you want to hit me?" Liu Zhan chuckled, "Hurt me so badly, you should give me two days to kill my life."

"Today you slap down, tomorrow I will let Daddy know the whole process of your torture of me."

Liu Zhan looked at Liu Hezhi coldly, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

"You!" Liu Hezhi gritted his teeth, pulled his hand out of Liu Zhan's with force, and then stomped his foot and left angrily.

Relieved, Liu Zhan slumped in his chair, rested for a moment, and then slowly bent down, picked up the bamboo pieces from the ground, and then tied them back with thread.

After doing this, Liu Zhan rubbed his eyebrows tiredly.

He knew that Liu Hezhi would only settle down for two days at most, and after two days, the lady Liu would definitely give Liu Hezhi an idea, and she would not leave any more handles.

In that case, Liu Zhan's situation would be even more difficult.

Because Master Liu picked him up in order to cultivate a killer, he would not suspect his wife and daughter for the sake of a killer.

And Liu Zhan also understands that there are many people in the world who are better than him in terms of talent for martial arts.

So, he is not irreplaceable.

If you want to live, you can only endure it, endure it until you come out, and then leave this nightmarish place.

Because of his injuries, the master who taught him martial arts gave him an unprecedented day of rest.

The next day, Liu Zhan got up early in the morning, put on his practice clothes, and took the initiative to stand in the square where his master taught him martial arts.

This square is in the master's own school, and there is not only one student in the school, but Liu Zhan is the only one who is qualified to practice martial arts in this square.

"It's so early." The Master also came to the square.

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and Liu Zhan began to be glad that he got up early in the morning and arrived at the square before the master, otherwise the master would definitely punish himself for waiting for him, or take the opportunity to beat himself up.

"Zamabu, I'll come over at noon." The Master said this, and left with his hands behind his back.

For Liu Zhan, it is not difficult to take a horse walk in the morning, it is better than being beaten to death by the master and then looking for Lang to save his life.

The sun gradually rose, and the sound of other students practicing was heard in my ears, but no one could be seen.

The square was as if it had been separated, and although it was lively in the ears, it was lonely.

But fortunately, Liu Zhan didn't care about this, because he didn't have any familiar companions in the academy.

The sound of practice in my ears disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a noise.

Is it lunch?

Liu Zhan squinted at the sun hanging high in the sky.

Ah, the sun is already so high, it's indeed time for lunch.

Liu Zhan said in his heart.

But the master didn't come, and he didn't say that he could rest at noon, so Liu Zhan didn't dare to stop without permission, and still walked in the middle of the square.

"Liu Zhan? Why are you still practicing here?" A student came to Liu Zhan's side, holding a lunch box in his hand, and asked while eating.

The fragrance of rice seduced Liu Zhan's nose, but he was stunned and didn't say a word, taking care of himself.

When the student who came to ask him didn't answer, he didn't bother himself and left with a bowl of rice.

The intriguing aroma of rice finally left, and Liu Zhan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, Liu Zhan sensed that something was flying towards him.

He subconsciously lowered his head to dodge, but because of his horse steps, his dodge was limited, and the thing that flew towards him flew by his hair.

Liu Zhan frowned slightly, looked at the small pebble that fell to the ground, and then looked in the direction where the pebble flew from.

A shiny thing flashed by.

What is it?

Just as I was wondering, there was the sound of something flying in again.

Liu Zhan repeated his old trick and lowered his head to dodge.

But this time it flew not only at his head, but also at his legs and abdomen.

"Shhh

Liu Zhan was smashed in pain, but he still endured it and didn't move.

I don't know what to smash

After a long time, Liu Zhan's consciousness was almost dissipated.

Finally, the Master came.

"What are you doing?" The master scolded the students who were around the edge of the square and shot stones at Liu Zhan, but he rarely did not punish them, but only yelled at them. Chinese Net

The confused Liu Zhan also vaguely understood that this time it was Liu Hezhi and even Mrs. Liu's ghost, and they even bought the master......

"Liu Zhan, are you okay?" When the master came to Liu Zhan, his expression was still as serious as usual, but there was a hint of apology in his eyes.

Liu Zhan, who caught the hint of apology, shook his body, and the things in front of him began to blur, and then he felt like he had fallen to the ground.

After a long time, Liu Zhan opened his eyes.

What catches your eye is a familiar room, a familiar ceiling.

He was drowsy and forced himself to sit up from the bed.

I wanted to shout someone, but my voice was hoarse and I couldn't make too much noise.

"Oh, Brother Zhan, you're awake!" A servant walked in from outside the room with a towel and shouted loudly.

Liu Zhan recognized her as an old mother in the house.

"What happened?" Because his voice couldn't make any sound, Liu Zhan used as few words as possible to let the mother understand what he meant.

"Huh?" The mother put the basin on the bedside table, then wrung out the towel inside and put it on Liu Zhan's forehead, "Brother Zhan, you fainted in the school, and the master personally sent you back."

Liu Zhan frowned slightly, and wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he coughed violently.

"Ahem, ahem!"

The mother hurriedly patted Liu Zhan on the back, "Brother Zhan, you better have a good rest, Lang Zhong has come to see it, and said that you are infected with the wind and cold, and you have practiced too many martial arts, so you are sick, no, let me put a towel on you."

Liu Zhan was stunned for a moment, lifted the towel and touched his forehead.

Boiling hot.

So do you have a fever......