Lu Jianguo firmly opposed Lu Qinghe's apprenticeship to learn the way of cultivation, because in his opinion, it was a crooked way!
But he underestimated Lu Qinghe's determination. Even though his back was covered with bruises, he still gritted his teeth and said: "Dad! I don't want to be like you. Others bullied you at the door, but you can only grit your teeth and endure it."
Stay! I want to become stronger! Only in this way can I protect you and mom!"
After listening to Lu Qinghe's words, Lu Jianguo not only did not feel moved, but instead became angry as if a fig leaf had been lifted!
"You beast! Dad is not cowardly, he is here to protect you! It seems that if I don't show any seriousness today, you won't give up on this idea! Okay, today I will let you completely stop this idea!"
After saying this, Lu Jianguo pulled out a real leather whip from his waist!
Seeing this, Mr. Lu quickly stopped him: "My father, you are going to beat the child to death! If you don't feel sorry for me, I still feel sorry for him! Stop beating him!"
"He dares to talk back! Can he do it without fighting? I won't let him learn any practice! Since he doesn't want to go to school, I will send him to Xishan tomorrow! Let him work on the construction site first and get some training.
Let him repair cars and master a skill so that he can survive in society! You brat, watch and beat him!"
Just when Lu Jianguo was about to start the fight, the door to the main room was suddenly pushed open, and Jiang He strode in.
After seeing Jiang He, Lu Jianguo and Lu were both stunned, because they did not know Jiang He. Only Lu Qinghe was overjoyed after seeing Jiang He, and quickly got up from the ground and threw himself into Jiang He's arms.
"Master! You are finally here!" Lu Qinghe's tears wet Jiang He's clothes.
Master? After hearing this title, Lu Jianguo became even more angry.
"You're the one who tricked my son into learning some kind of cultivation? You're a little liar, and you still dare to come and lie to my son? Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death today?"
Liar? Jiang He shook his head slightly: "I'm not a liar. Your son is very talented. He's not old yet and is suitable for cultivation. As long as you are willing to believe me, I can turn him into a cultivator today!"
Cultivator? This kind of character is too far away for ordinary people like Lu Jianguo. He has only heard of cultivators, but has never seen one.
But looking at Jiang He's age and appearance, he didn't look like a cultivator, but rather like an ignorant liar.
"Hmph! Do you think I'm stupid? Those who have become cultivators, who is not an old monster? Look at you, you are only a few years older than my son, right? Have your hair grown even? Are you still that?
My son's master? Are you worthy?" Lu Jianguo cursed angrily.
Jiang He frowned. If ordinary people insulted him like this, he would have taken action long ago.
But the other party was his apprentice's father, and he had just brought his purple energy to the furnace yesterday, so Jiang He tried his best to control his temper and be polite to their family.
"Youwei is suitable for cultivation regardless of his age. As long as you give me ten minutes, I will make him a cultivator immediately!" Jiang He said.
"I'll give you ten minutes? So what if I give you ten years? Do you think I don't know? Even among the students of the Wumeng Youth Training Camp, only one in ten can become practitioners after graduation! Those who enter the Youth Training Camp
The young people in the training camp are all geniuses from major families!"
"My son's father is a farmer! He doesn't have a good background, let alone a good talent! How can he become a cultivator?"
"I'm telling you! My house is bare! There's nothing to lie to! You'd better not try to take advantage of our son!"
No matter how Jiang He explained it, Lu Jianguo always regarded Jiang He as a liar.
At this time, even Mrs. Lu stepped forward and persuaded with earnest words: "Young man, for farmers like us, it is the best choice to let him learn a skill! Can cultivators be used as food?
But if he learns to repair cars, our family will be able to put food on the table!"
Repairing the car? Jiang He looked at Lu Qinghe.
Lu Qinghe shook his head resolutely: "I don't want to repair cars! I want to become stronger! I want to become a cultivator!"