Although no servant dared to escort Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng still came to the martial arts hall consciously.
Although Luo Zheng is very dissatisfied with the current rules of the Luo family, his second uncle and third uncle themselves cannot follow the Ming Dynasty's laws, and several of their sons have also exceeded the rules of the Ming Dynasty. For example, when did Luo Peiran and Luo Chengyun put the family rules in
In your eyes? This is why a few servants who can't stand on the stage dare to make such a fuss.
But others trample on the clan rules, others despise the clan rules, but it does not mean that Luo Zheng does not abide by them. This is not pedantry on his part, but a kind of persistence.
The atmosphere in the martial arts hall is a little different from the past.
The news that Luo Zheng beat up the chief steward Huang Ge and the steward Fang Cong has spread throughout the Luo family.
Two years ago, Luo Zheng became a guilty person and was demoted to a domestic slave and became a target of the martial arts hall. He has always been submissive. No matter how the children of the Luo family beat him, he endured and gave in without saying a word, as if
A docile sheep.
Everyone has forgotten that he was the young head of the Luo family, and they have also forgotten that Luo Zheng himself also has the strength of the Flesh Refining Realm.
Now these children of the Luo family understand that Luo Zheng is not a tolerant person. The children of the Luo family can beat him arbitrarily because his surname is Luo.
Others are not qualified!
Because of this, the children of the Luo family in the martial arts hall today looked at Luo Zheng with a hint of awe. When the head coach of the Luo family asked the children of the Luo family to choose meat targets, no one picked Luo Zheng.
Luo Zheng showed a helpless smile, this was not the result he wanted...
What he needs most now is to temper his body, but these Luo family children just ignore him. How can this happen?
You can't go up and say clearly, I really deserve a beating, why don't you come and beat me?
Seeing that the meat targets around him were taken away one by one, and he was the only one left in the corner of the martial arts hall, Luo Zheng was very unhappy. The children of the Luo family should not be so cowardly!
He walked directly to Luo Dalong, who was smashing the stone man, and said: "Dalong, what's so good about hitting a stone? I'll practice with you."
"This..." Luo Dalong was as reckless as he was, with a look of hesitation on his face.
"I'm a target, so naturally I want to practice with you! Don't worry, my leather armor is thick and can't be broken," Luo Zheng patted his chest and said.
Luo Zheng has said this, and Luo Dalong is too embarrassed to push it anymore, otherwise he will appear too cowardly, even though his real idea is not to mess with Luo Zheng.
Luo Dalong had some scruples in his heart. This fist was no longer the same. He could usually exert ten points of force, but now he could only hit five or six points at most.
This soft fist was not very effective in tempering, and the warmth generated by hitting Luo Zheng was too little, which made Luo Zheng very dissatisfied.
"Be stronger! Hit here hard!"
"The punch speed is too slow, what are you worried about?"
"This punch looks like that, but it's far worse than yesterday."
Seeing a target, Chun Chun, tempting him to beat him, a group of Luo family disciples in the martial arts hall were so surprised that their jaws dropped. They really couldn't guess what Luo Zheng was thinking.
Luo Dalong didn't think much about it. Under Luo Zheng's step-by-step guidance, his condition slowly adjusted, his hands and feet gradually relaxed, and his strength returned to normal levels.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The power of fists and fists beat Luo Zheng's body crazily, and warm currents flowed into Luo Zheng's body, peeling off the impurities in his bones and pulling them out.
Every punch made his bones purer, and their strength and toughness also increased.
Just being beaten is like swallowing the creation pill of heaven and earth. The joy brought by this qualitative change is indescribable. He showed pain on the surface, but in his heart he wanted to shout loudly: Let the fist come harder!
The copper kettle used for timing in the martial arts hall leaked three pots of water, and three hours had passed.
At this time, the servants of the Luo family brought food. Both the children of the Luo family and the meat targets needed to replenish their physical strength. However, the children of the Luo family were fed delicacies, while the meat targets were treated with water and hard steamed buns...
After three hours of training, Luo Zheng also felt very hungry. Training his body took a lot of energy from him. He didn't mind that the food was unpalatable, so he grabbed the steamed buns and was about to stuff them into his mouth.
At this moment, a porcelain basin was suddenly handed to Luo Zheng. It was filled with exquisite fragrant meat and exuded an attractive meat aroma.
Luo Zheng looked up and saw that it was Luo Dalong who handed over his rice bowl. Luo Dalong smiled and said: "Eat together."
Luo Zheng was not polite and ate a big mouthful of steamed buns and a big mouthful of meat.
"If you hit Huang Ge, the second young master will deal with you," Luo Dalong said in a low voice.
Luo Zheng devoured the food. He had not eaten such delicious food for a long time since he became a meat target. He nodded, knowing Luo Dalong's kind reminder.
After all, he was once the young head of the family, and he could see these things in the family more clearly than the descendants like Luo Dalong.
The biggest reason why the second uncle and the third uncle allowed him to live for so long was not because of mercy, but because his strength was too low, like a dispensable ant, and he did not pose any threat to them.
But if the ant Luo Zheng bites them and makes them feel a little pain, they will not hesitate to kill him.
"But it's quite a relief. We've long disliked that old guy named Huang," Luo Dalong said and laughed.
It was not only Luo Dalong who felt relieved, but all the Luo family members except those in the second and third bedrooms felt relieved.
Although the children of the Luo family in the martial arts field did not say it as clearly as Luo Dalong, their eyes said everything.
What the second and third bedrooms have done in the past two years can be described as perverse. They have greatly deducted the monthly income of the descendants from their sidelines. Even the elixirs for practicing have been chopped again and again, and even a few servants have been cut off.
You can also climb on the head of someone named Luo, why?
Almost all the resources are tilted towards Luo Peiran and Luo Chengyun. It is strange that those collateral disciples can be mentally balanced.
Nowadays, everyone misses the time when Luo Zheng's father was the head of the family. At that time, the clan rules were strict, but the Luo family did not have so many intrigues, no servants dared to bully others, and there were not so many injustices!
It's a pity that such good days will never come back once they are gone.
Even with this kind of nostalgia, the children of the Luo family only dare to hide it in their hearts and dare not bring it out to criticize, for fear of being exposed and punished by "clan rules".
This Luo family is rotten! Luo Zheng sighed in his heart, if there is a chance, when my strength grows, I will definitely dig out the rotten wounds of the Luo family!
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In front of the magnificent mansion with three bedrooms of the Luo family.
Huang Ge's head was wrapped in layers of gauze, leaving only his nose, eyes and mouth exposed, making him completely unrecognizable.
He plopped down, knelt on the ground, and cried in a high voice: "Master Chengyun, you have to make the decision for me!"
Right in front of Huang Ge, a young man in green clothes was leaning on a chair. This young man looked handsome, but there was an arrogant and cruel air between his brows. He was Luo Chengyun, the second young master of the Luo family.
"I heard that you want to recruit Luo as a slave to take care of your food and daily life?" Luo Chengyun tilted his head and smiled.
"Master Chengyun, it's not that..." Huang Ge denied with a hint of tears.
Luo Chengyun didn't listen to Huang Ge's explanation at all, and said with a smile: "Although Luo Zheng was demoted to a domestic slave, after all, his surname is Luo, and he was also the young head of the Luo family. Even if I accept him as a slave, it is not appropriate.
You really have a burned-out brain to do such boring things, you deserve the beating."
Huang Ge kowtowed and continued to cry: "Master Chengyun, this time it was a small mistake, but you still have to make the decision with me..." While crying, he quietly made a gesture to the side.
Next to him, a middle-aged woman about forty years old walked up to Huang Ge without saying a word and knelt down.
This middle-aged woman is Huang Ge's wife and Luo Chengyun's wet nurse. She has taken care of Luo Chengyun since he was a child. Luo Chengyun lost his mother when he was young, but he has a very good relationship with this wet nurse and shares the same affection as mother and son.
"Second mother, there is no need to kneel down. Huang Ge, please stand up too!" Luo Chengyun waved his hand.
Huang Ge's voice trembled: "Master Chengyun, have you agreed?"
Luo Chengyun stood up from the chair and took two steps and said: "Cousin Peiran said before that he would save Luo Zheng's life, just to let him live and watch. But he, Luo Zheng, is not an important person. Now Peiran
My cousin is about to leave for Qingyun Sect, so I will help cousin Peiran deal with him!"
Upon hearing this, Huang Ge opened his shapeless mouth and said, "Thank you, Master Chengyun!"
"But this matter has to wait," Luo Chengyun touched his head and said, "I just swallowed the last heaven and earth creation pill of my family. I will also be in retreat this month to refine the effects of the medicine and cleanse my body.
How about we wait until the clan refining day in a month, and on that day I will choose him as the target of a fight to the death and beat him to death with my own hands."
After saying that, Luo Chengyun's face exuded layers of evil spirits.
Clan Training Day is the day when the children of the Luo family review their strength. On that day, the elders of the Luo family will come forward to review the results of the training of the children of the Luo family.
At the same time, clan refining day is also an opportunity for meat targets.
As long as you can survive the life-and-death struggle on Clan Refining Day, you can regain your freedom.
Even the humblest target has the right to desire freedom. If they cannot see the dawn of freedom, they will soon be unable to withstand the pressure of being beaten every day and die quickly.
The purpose of setting this rule is to give all the meat targets a glimmer of hope, hoping that after surviving the death battle on the Clan Refining Day, they can walk out of the Luo family and no longer have to be such lowly meat targets.
However, the "death fighting" environment itself is unfair. The target is often beaten and suffers from various injuries. How can he duel with the well-trained elites of the Luo family?
Countless targets were beaten to death on the Clan Training Day. That day was the day when the Luo family elders reviewed the strength of the Luo family children. Certain rewards would be given based on their strength. Every Luo family child would go all out.
It is also the heaviest and most ruthless time to strike.
"Okay, Master Cheng Yun, let that kid Luo Zheng live for one more month!" Huang Ge kowtowed a few more times before he climbed up from the ground. The eyes under the gauze showed a fierce light of hatred.
After Luo Chengyun left, the middle-aged woman persuaded Huang Ge: "The young Luo Zheng is so pitiful, why do you have to force him to death? He shouldn't have beaten you, but just give him a lesson.
Already."
Huang Ge said, "You are a womanizer. Apart from the kindness of women, what else do you know?"
After being scolded by her husband, the middle-aged woman mumbled a few words, then finally sighed and said nothing more.