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Chapter Sixteen

Zhu Ye didn't have as many thoughts as Liu He. He held two packages of medicinal herbs and was so moved that he had runny noses and tears.

Zhu Ye's mother was really distressed when she saw how her son was suffering these days, so she always wanted the master to think of a way to teach the Liu family a lesson, but in the evening she saw her son coming back with herbs, saying it was Liu's family.

It was given as a gift from home. As the saying goes, people are short-handed, Mrs. Zhu couldn't say anything at the moment.

What was even more unexpected was that with the cooperation of this prescription, after just ten days, Zhu Ye not only felt comfortable all over, but also seemed to have been reborn, and he could lift a piece that could only be lifted a few times before.

The child was jumping up and down with excitement, hugging and kissing his mother, which made the mother's anger disappear immediately.

Mr. Zhu also smiled happily when he saw his only son happy.

But Mrs. Zhu next to her frowned.

"Oh, Ye'er is only ten years old. He should study hard for a few years and spend money to donate money to be filial and honest when he grows up. That's it. Why should he suffer this? Seeing him like that two days ago, it really makes me, as a mother, feel sorry for him.

broken."

"I'm a woman, what do you know!" Mr. Zhu said with a somewhat scolding tone.

"I, the Zhu family, have always been engaged in martial arts. My grandfather was a village chief, and my father was also appointed a county captain. They were both military leaders. It's just that I didn't like martial arts since I was a child, which made my family fall into decline. Now Ye'er has this

Talent can revitalize my Zhu family's reputation, how can you and I hold him back?"

Mr. Zhu was always dignified at home, so Mrs. Zhu did not dare to say anything after being scolded by him.

At this time, a servant in the family suddenly came to report that Mr. Ke, the martial artist in the house, wanted to see him.

"Huh? It's this hour. Why did Mr. Ke come to see me?"

Although Mr. Zhu was puzzled, Mr. Ke had spent a lot of money to hire him as a martial artist for Zhu Ye, so he could not neglect him. He quickly asked his servants to invite him to the main hall, while Mrs. Zhu retreated to the inner hall alone.

Teacher Ke Wu was quite strong, nearly eight feet tall, with a full beard. He walked into the main hall with a sullen face, leaving Mr. Zhu a little confused.

"Sir, please sit down. Didn't Mr. Zhu allow Mr. Ke to rest at home during these days? I came here unexpectedly today. Do you have any advice?"

Master Ke knelt down and sat aside, with a sullen face, and clasped his fists at Mr. Zhu.

"Is it possible that the master dislikes Mr. Ke for not being good at martial arts and no longer needs Mr. Ling to teach him? If so, Mr. Zhu can just speak frankly, and Mr. Zhu will just find another place."

Master Zhu felt confused in his heart when he heard this nonsense.

"Why do you say this, sir? But there is something negligent in our Zhu family that makes sir dissatisfied?"

"Since you didn't have this intention, why did you let Ke Mou stay at home and ask the young master to practice martial arts with a little kid? Now everyone in the house says that the young master's martial arts have improved after following him, and he is a hundred times better than learning from Ke Mou.

How can I, a dignified man, be subjected to such a shame and humiliation?"

Master Ke was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"This..." Mr. Zhu finally understood why the other party was so angry.

"Sir, don't misunderstand. It's just a random discussion among the little guys in the house. It's just a matter of punishing them later. Quanzi and his playmates are just kids playing around. Wait until he has had enough.

, Zhu will naturally let him stay at home in a few days, and then Mr. will give him more guidance."

Mr. Zhu said all his good things, but Master Ke didn't buy it.

"That's not possible! Ke joined the army at the age of twenty and was discharged from the army at the age of twenty-seven. Now he is over forty years old. He has never suffered such humiliation. How can he just let it go?"

Master Zhu was immediately displeased. Zhu Ye was his son. He could practice martial arts with whomever he wanted. Not to mention that Zhu Ye's strength and character had improved a lot after following Liu He. Even if

They were really just children playing around, and as a father, I nodded in agreement.

This Master Ke was just a tutor that he paid for. He explained to him so kindly, apologized, and made such unreasonable troubles. Could it be that the Zhu family was easy to bully?

Mr. Zhu's face also turned cold: "Then I don't know what you think, sir, how should this matter be resolved?"

Martial Master Ke was completely unaware of Mr. Zhu's emotional changes and said to himself: "Tomorrow Ke will go with the young master to meet the Liu family boy. When I beat him until he cries for father and mother, the young master will naturally understand who is the right one."

He is a truly capable person!”

When Mr. Zhu heard this, he frowned.

Although he didn't have a good impression of the country folk, he was a little angry when Zhu Ye went to Liu's house to do odd jobs.

However, Liu He has a very good relationship with his son now, and Zhu Ye has indeed changed a lot after following him for more than ten days. If he allows this martial artist Ke to teach him a lesson, wouldn't it mean that his Zhu family has nothing to do with an eight-year-old?

The child is so preoccupied that he doesn't want to lose his family's face.

He was about to stop him with words, but Master Ke went on to say: "Mr. Zhu, don't worry, Ke is not a reckless person. He only came here to teach the young master the pros and cons, but he will not make things difficult for those vulgar people and let them know his own rights."

As for my status, from now on, I will be with the Zhu family as a dragon and a phoenix, that's all."

This makes Mr. Zhu feel that there is some truth to this. Zhu Ye will eventually pursue an official career in the future, and it is indeed not a problem to play in the mud with such a child.

Mr. Zhu said a few words such as "Don't hurt others", which meant he agreed. Then Master Ke relaxed his expression and said goodbye.

In the early morning of the next day, it was exactly three o'clock in the morning. The sky was bright and cold, and the leaves on the trees in the back mountain had basically fallen off. The sun was rising slowly, removing a thin layer of frost from the night.

Start to melt away.

"Ha... ha..."

"Brother, come on, you've only done thirty-seven, and I've already made forty-two, so you're lagging behind!"

A petite little girl stood in front of a wooden house, clapped her hands and shouted.

In the open space not far away, two little boys were doing push-ups. They were Liu He and Zhang Yong.

The two of them quickly finished fifty push-ups one after another and sat aside to take a rest.

"Eh? Why are the Zhu brothers coming so slowly today? He is usually the first one to arrive."

Zhang Yong took a sip of water and asked doubtfully.

Liu He was also a little strange.

"The weather is cold, and occasionally I get up late one day, which is normal. Brother Zhu was always the most energetic when exercising before, so he was probably tired."

The two of them were drinking water when they suddenly heard Erni shouting: "Ah, isn't that Brother Zhu's here?"

Liu He quickly looked over. On the mountain road dozens of steps away, two figures, one large and one small, appeared. Who could one of them be if he wasn't Zhu Ye? As for the other person, everyone just regarded him as his follower.

, and didn’t care.
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