Chapter 1150: Breech!

"Huh! I haven't fought, what's the promise of calling my parents when I go

home? Mr. Zhang San, although I can't beat you now, I'm saying that thirty

years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, thirty years later, ah, no , As long as

ten years, ten years later, I will be able to beat you! I will come back to

avenge today!"

In the Yanhuang Academy, Cheng Chumo held his head high and said with an

arrogant expression on his face.

(During the Warring States Period, Qin and Wei competed for the Hanoi area. Wu

Qi helped Wei to win Hanoi. Thirty years later, Bai Qi helped Qin regain

Hanoi. Folk rhymes were repeated: Thirty Hedong and Thirty Hexi; Wu Bai two

times, Tian Mystery! So, this sentence is not unique to Doupo)

In fact, this guy knows his family's affairs. Even if his dad Cheng Yaojin is

willing to come to Yunshan to avenge him, he is definitely not the opponent of

the guilty bearded man, and there is no one behind the guilty bearded guest.

People still have Li Jing and Hong Funu. If you really want to fight back, the

Cheng family may not be able to survive!

Besides, when Cheng Yaojin learned of what he had done, he would only scold

him "deservedly", and would never go to Yunshan to find a bearded guest, okay?

Cheng Chumo is quite accurate with regards to the nature of his father!

"Haha! Not bad! Very ambitious! People of my generation who are practicing

martial arts should not be afraid of losing or accept defeat! A certain family

appreciates you! Next semester you will follow a certain family's special

training, maybe ten years later, you can really have a fight with a certain

family Power! Huh? Boy, what is your expression?"

The bearded guy looked at Cheng Chumo with admiration, but then he found that

the latter's face was a little bit wrong, his expression was like...like

eating shit!

"Uh! No...nothing! I was...I was flattered, yes, I was flattered! It is the

honor of the younger generation to get the guidance of Mr. Zhang San...!"

Cheng Chumo quickly changed his expression, flattering.

The bearded man nodded in satisfaction, and he smiled and said, "Yeah~! This

is almost the same! Go ahead!"

Cheng Chumo was pardoned, he clasped his fists, and immediately drove away.

The fat beating half an hour ago did not affect the speed of this product in

the slightest!

"Grass! I'm too unlucky for the special mother today, right? For no reason, a

great master has to learn from Lao Tzu, and inexplicably received by that

servant into a half apprentice, young master, I don't want to go with that big

The beard is learning martial arts! It's over! Te Niang can't get past the

next semester! Alas! I knew this was the case, so I didn't pretend to be

forced!"

After getting off Yunshan, Cheng Chumo rode on the horse and ran wildly while

swearing to himself.

In fact, this guy doesn’t know how lucky he is. He is the first person in the

world to dare to bombard the bearded man. If he changes another person or

another occasion, it is estimated that the person’s life will be gone, and he

is just being stunned. The guest gave a beating "no pain or itching"!

In addition, the martial arts cultivation base of the Qiuqiu is definitely the

top five or even the top three. I don’t know how many warriors are eager to

get his guidance, but Cheng Chumo is in the blessing and knows no good. If it

is spread out, it is estimated to be drowned by others' saliva!

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"Oh! Cuomo, you can count as coming back! Then Yunshan is so good? You don't

want to go back if you have a family?"

After Cheng Chumo returned home, his old mother was both delighted and

complained immediately before seeing him.

"Mother, my son is reviewing his homework in the college recently!"

Cheng Chumo forced him to open his mouth. In order to prevent his old wife

from nagging, he didn't even want to be honest.

"Fart! Where did the wound on your face come from?"

Would Cheng Yaojin not know what virtue his son is? He cursed badly, then saw

the relatively hidden scar on Cheng Chumo's face, and immediately asked.

Cheng Chu was silent for a moment. He didn't expect that he had cleaned up so

neatly, and he was actually seen by his own old man. At this moment, his

thoughts changed sharply, and he was frantically thinking of excuses in his

head, so he listened to Cheng Yaojin and said again: "You I don’t make up

idiots to blame Lao Tzu, just say, did you fight with someone? And you haven't

won? What a shame to you Lao Tzu!"

Knowing the son Mo Ruo father, Cheng Yaojin guessed it blindly, and guessed it

all.

Cheng Chumo's face suddenly became a little flustered, "No...no fight, dad!

This is when I was accidentally hit by a ball when I was playing football

yesterday..."

"Fart! Lao Tzu can't see what hurts on your face? Don't tell the truth,

believe it or not?"

Cheng Yaojin angered in disbelief.

When Cheng Chumo saw this, he immediately persuaded him, and he quickly told

the truth: "Father! Don't! Don't! I said, I said it's not alright? This injury

is..."

At this time, Cheng Chumo didn't care about the other things, so he could only

tell Cheng Yaojin briefly about the afternoon's affairs.

"Firecrackers? What firecrackers can hurt Zhang Zhongjian?"

Cheng Yaojin was shocked after hearing this. It was not that Cheng Chumo was

beaten by someone, but that a small firecracker could hurt a masterpiece like

Qiu Yanke.

When Cheng Chu listened in silence, he felt more hurt. Although he didn't

expect his father to help him out, he always wanted to care about it, right?

"Father, this firecracker is not an ordinary firecracker. It is something that

Xiaoxuanxin made. It can fly into the sky and explode. In fact, Mr. Zhang San

suffered no injuries. He just exploded his face black and his clothes

exploded. That's it!"

"That's awesome too! Do you still have the firecrackers? Show it to your

father!"

Cheng Yaojin was very interested in things that could hurt the beard. He

looked at his son with bright eyes and asked.

"No, no more! It's over!"

Cheng Chumo shook his head quickly and couldn't help tightening his cuffs.

Cheng Yaojin narrowed his eyes and hummed: "Huh? It's really gone?"

There is a lot of danger in the tone.

Knowing that his father is an old hooligan, Cheng Chu gritted his teeth

silently, quickly took out a firework from his sleeve, handed it over, and

said: "Father! I only made two in the afternoon, and one was left in the

college. Only one remained. Rooted!"

Instead of being searched by the old gangster, it is better to hand in one, so

that one can be left.

"Hey! How do you play with this stuff?"

Cheng Yaojin took the fireworks~www.mtlnovel.com~ laughed.

Cheng Chumo pretended to be depressed and replied: "Father, if you light the

thread below, a small ball that will explode will be sprayed out of this paper

tube!"

"Yeah! I understand! Come, get a fire book!"

After a while, Cheng Chumo's horrified roar came from the Chengfu compound:

"Hold the grass! Father! You can't hold this thing in your hand!"

Then, there was a deafening explosion.

"Bang~!"

"Nizi! Stop for Laozi!"

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