Chapter 4 People in the Roof
Hearing someone speak, Zhong Wei turned around and saw a Zhong family son waving to him. Zhong Wei walked over to the man, "Call me?"
"Don't tell you to call anyone, go, bring that iron lock to me," it was the Zhong family disciple who scolded him just now, dressed in white, with a high-minded look and a face full of disdain.
Zhong Wei looked at a lock-shaped iron block dozens of meters away, which was the equipment used to build muscles during cultivation.
Walking to Tie Suo, he usually only did some cleaning work in this martial arts training ground, as well as serving tea and pouring water for the children of the Zhong family. Although the work is not heavy, he has to work eighteen hours a day, and he has to get up at three o'clock in the morning every day to prepare tea for the day, and ensure that the martial arts training ground is spotless, and he can only sleep for four or five hours a day.
Because there are a lot of exercise equipment in the martial arts training ground, such as iron locks, iron blocks, sandbags and other weight-bearing equipment, these equipment can easily carry hundreds of catties, and even thousands of catties. These equipment need to be neatly placed after practice.
But he can't do these heavy jobs at all, and he doesn't need to do them, and there are a few big men who do the heavy work of placing equipment.
Now that the disciple of the Zhong family wants to move this stone lock for him by himself, it is obviously really difficult for him, and the iron lock is at least two hundred catties at a glance, which is tantamount to shaking a tree for his current thin body, which is simply impossible.
"Hey, why are you stunned, don't move over quickly, it seems that you want to die, now this slave is really getting more and more disagreeable, come on, kill this disobedient dog slave for me!" The Zhong family disciple said angrily.
"Okay, Young Master Zhong, you're ready, look at Xiao Lizi, how can I clean up this dog minion," a little guy with high eyebrows and a swaggering toe threw Zhong Wei's bun to the wall.
Zhong Wei didn't have the slightest room for resistance, because this little guy's kung fu was far superior to him, and Zhong Wei had already judged it as soon as he got started, he might still have the strength to fight in his previous life, but the current situation can only be handled by others. His exercises are estimated to be the low-level physical exercises that the Zhong family specially passed on to the subordinates of the nursing home.
What's more, even if he can dodge, he doesn't dare to dodge. Because he knows that if he doesn't hide, he may not have to die, once he dodges, he will definitely die, and he must not let people find out that he knows martial arts.
Boom!
Zhong Wei's body was thrown against the wall like mud, and he clearly felt that his ribs had broken several times.
"You kneel down for me and listen to the young master's lecture. The little guy kicked Zhong Wei in the head.
"Raise your head, you are quite bold, you dare not listen to what I say," the young master Zhong said lightly in a noble tone.
"The villain didn't dare, but he couldn't catch it. Zhong Weiqiang swallowed back the blood and broken teeth that poured up from his throat, and replied softly with the pain in his heart.
He knew that this Young Master Zhong was called Zhong Zhan, his temper was extremely cruel and bloodthirsty, and his own strength was also very strong, he had reached the fourth order of the Quenching Body Cultivation Realm, and he himself was only fifteen or sixteen years old, he was a genius like no other, as a subordinate, if there was a trace of dissatisfaction with him, I am afraid that he would have to be killed here today.
Most of the people around him turned a blind eye to what was happening here and continued to practice, purely because it was very common for Young Master Zhong to kill one or two subordinates. Occasionally, one or two Zhong family disciples looked at this side with interest, looking gloating, and as an instructor, Flame Tiger Zhong Rentong also looked like he had nothing to do with himself.
"Dog minion, then do you want to say that I made things difficult for you? As a minion, you have to think about everything for the sake of the master, and you have to do whatever I tell you to do, this is the rule of the Zhong family for thousands of years. If I let you die, you will die, and if I let you drown, you will not be able to hang yourself, understand?" Zhong Zhan has absolute rights in this Zhong Mansion except for the head of the family, Zhong Liangping, so even if someone wants to, they dare not take care of it, and no one dares to go against the Zhong family.
"The villain understands, the villain must listen to you, and whatever you say, I will do a good job even if I risk my life. The eldest young master forgave the villain's sins. Zhong Wei kowtowed desperately on the ground despite the pain until there was a patch of blood left on the ground.
Zhong Wei kowtowed and secretly swore in his heart, "In this life, Zhong Wei will not kill the Zhong family and swear not to be a man!" His eyes fell on the boots of Master Zhong, which were pure white, with beautiful patterns inlaid with gold wire, and a piece of beautiful jade embroidered in the middle, which looked delicate and noble. What a pair of pampered feet, I will let you turn to ashes in the flames one day, Zhong Wei thought fiercely.
"Come, little Lizi, reward him with ten sticks, let him remember this lesson, it's not good to not bleed. ”
Zhong Zhan sneered when he saw Zhong Wei's appearance, and waved his hand slightly.
"Okay, Xiao Li, I'm out of the horse, young master, are you still not at ease, I guarantee that you are satisfied" The personal servant casually picked up the iron rod used for practice, hehe sneered twice, and hit Zhong Wei with his life.
There was a muffled sound, although Zhong Wei felt pain deep into the bone marrow, he didn't dare to shout out, believing that he had been beaten and wouldn't want to walk for a month. The stick accompanied by the strong wind beat Zhong Wei to the point that his consciousness was already blurred, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it, the experience of his previous life told him that if he fainted at this time, the pain would be doubled the next day.
After the ten sticks were beaten, Zhong Wei's body was already a blur of flesh and blood, and it was unbearable to see.
"Thank you, Young Master Xie Zhong's reward and punishment!"
After Zhong Wei was punished, he took his last breath and said, this is the rule of the Zhong family, if you don't say this, you will be dissatisfied, and you will be looking for death.
"Hmph, even if you know each other, young master, I have a lot of adults. If you make a mistake, you will be punished, Xiao Li, give this kid five taels of silver from the account. ”
"Young Master Shengming, the adults don't care about the villain, not only reward him, but also reward him. The young master is so good to him, I am jealous of Xiao Lizi!" said the personal servant.
"Haha, little plum, you can really talk, reward!"
"Thank you, Master Longen, hehehe. ”
After a while, in order not to affect the practice of the Zhong family's disciples, two subordinates quickly came over to help Zhong Wei up and send him back to his residence in the outer courtyard. Lying on the bed, Zhong Wei died of pain.
"Oh! Zhong Wei! You were beaten so badly! No way, this is the life of your subordinates, what the master says, don't be angry, just get used to it. ”
"That eldest young master often takes pleasure in torturing his subordinates, and it is a blessing that you can save your life today. ”
"Hey, don't talk nonsense, be careful that someone hears it, you don't want to live longer!"
"I'm afraid of him a ball, this is tired and half-dead every day
If you can't keep it, you will be beaten to death, so it's better to just die!"
Several of the little guys who lived with Zhong Wei gathered around to discuss it, and after learning what happened, their faces showed a look of disgrief.
Zhong Wei, who was lying on the bed, secretly made up his mind.