The green-robed ancestor said excitedly: "Good boy, you have practiced kung fu well. Our Shiliang sect finally has a successor."
Ximen Lang said sweetly: "This is all due to the good teachings of my master and my wife, as well as the help of my senior sister, that I can achieve such a small result."
Hong Jiao was in a good mood, and she opened her mouth in a rare smile and said: "I think this kid is not only good at kung fu, but he is also good at flattering and wearing a high hat. It seems that this little mouth is very eloquent. It seems that he is clever."
Parrot."
Wen Ziling said angrily: "Mom, look at what you said, junior brother is that kind of person, he doesn't know how to flatter me, he is very honest."
Hong Jiao said disapprovingly: "Pull him down, why didn't I see Xiaolang's sincerity? I think this boy is full of bad intentions, which can be seen by looking at how he treats his enemies. This is the capital for a good man to settle down in the world. In today's society
People eat people, the weak eat the strong. If you don't eat others, others will eat you. Zi Ling, I always feel that your child is not ruthless enough. You are really not like my Hong Jiao daughter. You should learn this from your junior brother.
right."
Wen Ziling criticized her mother's teachings and said, "Mom, why do you seem to think that the whole world is a bad person? You always have to make me cruel and ruthless and a cold-blooded animal to make you happy."
Hong Jiao sighed and said, "Son, it's not that Mom thinks the world is too bad. That's the fact. You are still young and have not fully realized the filthiness of the world. You will understand it later."
Seeing that she couldn't convince her mother, Wen Ziling could only say helplessly: "Okay, I'll listen to you and become cruel. In the future, when you don't recognize your relatives, you will become a white-eyed wolf head office, right?"
Hong Jiao nodded and said, "It would be great if you could become like that. When a person's heart becomes as hard as stone, as ruthless as ice, his heart will never be hurt."
Wen Ziling retorted in her mind, "Such a person may be no different from a cold-blooded poisonous snake. Can he still be called a human being?"
Ximen Lang was secretly surprised that the way the master's wife taught her children was really unique. It was a bit hard to understand that a girl like her, a charming and charming mother, wanted to raise her daughter to be a woman with a viper's heart.
The Patriarch of the Green Robe didn't care about these things. In his opinion, it was the wife's business to educate her daughter. He only had to love his only daughter. Before breakfast, his stomach growled a few times and he rushed to the house.
He looked at his wife and said, "I'm hungry. Hurry up and make pancakes. I want to eat."
No matter how cruel Hong Jiao was, she was completely obedient to her old and ugly husband who was old enough to be her father. She agreed, "I got it." She turned around and walked away with crutches to prepare breakfast.
There were teapots and celebrities on the low table under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. Wen Ziling poured tea for her father and junior brother, asked them to sit down and drink tea, and then went back to the house to help her mother make pancakes.
After Ximen Lang had breakfast at his master's house, he spent the whole day practicing martial arts. The green-robed ancestor made an exception and did not go out. He gave instructions to his precious apprentice from time to time. In his opinion, it was really great to meet a talented apprentice in his later years.
It's rare. Sometimes, the figures of his five sons will flash in his mind. If they don't die, they will definitely be among the masters in martial arts. At this time, he will sigh softly!
However, when his eyes turned to Ximen Lang and looked at his strong and vigorous figure, he immediately felt that this child was more than ten times more qualified than the original Five Tigers of Shiliang, and he felt a little relieved.
In the evening, with the night breeze blowing, Ximen Lang took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles, while Wen Ziling took out a large hammer commonly seen at construction sites, swung it and hit him repeatedly.
The auxiliary tool for practicing Qigong has changed from a wooden hammer to an iron hammer, which shows that Ximen Lang's Golden Bell Kung Fu has risen to a new level. However, in Wen Ziling's hands, the power of this iron hammer is far beyond that of a normal person.
There was a thumping sound on Ximenlang's body, which made him grin and bear it.
This beating lasted for about half an hour. Ximenlang's body became red and swollen. Without resting, he turned over and went to his house next door. He walked into the kitchen, jumped up and landed in the water tank filled with bone soup.
Another round of cruel and inhuman torture. Relatively speaking, the hammer blow just now became insignificant compared with the excruciating pain at this time.
At around ten o'clock in the evening, after taking a shower after coming out of the bone soup, Ximenlang dried his body and got into bed. He finally let out a long breath, and the day's hard training was finally over.
Today's Heshuo Hei Dao has ushered in a temporary calm after the destruction of the Underworld Gang. The Yihe Gang and Tiancheng will fall out. Naturally, it is impossible to join forces to deal with the Julang Gang. The two sides are now particularly hostile and are secretly looking for opportunities to destroy each other.
He died. Therefore, the Julang Gang is currently in no danger. Many leaders are training their subordinates to build a gang team that is comparable to the army.
In the previous overt and covert fights, more than ten members of the Julang Gang died, including the two members of the detective team who were previously killed by the Yamaguchi Group. Now they have been cremated and their ashes are placed in the Cloud Sea View of Yellowstone Valley.
Ximen Lang has left many affairs in the gang to Liu Kaifeng to handle with full authority. His current main task is to practice martial arts hard and enhance his own strength. At the same time, he ordered the detective team to secretly pay attention to the actions of other gangs and quietly wait for the opportunity to unify the Heshuo underworld and become
Undisputed hegemony was his immediate goal, but it was very difficult to achieve, making him cautious and afraid to act rashly.
Ximen Lang felt very comfortable under the warm blanket. The hellish training did not exhaust his energy. He was still very energetic, tossing and turning like pancakes and unable to fall asleep. He thought to himself, it was a long night, it would be great if he could have his senior sister by his side.
, why doesn’t she come?
Just when he was thinking wildly, the door opened with a soft creak, and a slim figure walked in. It was none other than the senior sister he missed.
Wen Ziling was wearing a pink nurse's uniform. When she saw her sweetheart looking over happily under the quilt, she smiled. A blush rose up on her charming face, and she floated over silently like a cloud. She opened the quilt and got in. She asked softly: "
Little rascal, what are you doing, why aren’t you sleeping?”
Senior sister is really considerate. She knew I was missing her, so she came over and helped me relieve the pain of missing her!
Ximenlang excitedly stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, put his mouth close to her ear, breathed in the hot breath and said: "I can't sleep, I've been thinking about you..." He took her crystal clear earlobe in his mouth, lingering wantonly.