Chen Zhilong, who stood up by himself, suddenly became angry, and his whole body suddenly felt as if he had been drunk.
Although his body was not considered strong and his cultivation level was not high, he rushed forward as quickly as a hunting snow leopard and grabbed Chen Zhihu by the collar.
"You think you can just pretend to be so sad now, and you think you can be worthy of our dead father."
"Looking at your appearance now, it really makes people feel useless. My father died in vain just to earn training resources for you."
"Bah, you don't deserve it"
Chen Zhilong's chest was burning with anger. Bitterness, pain, jealousy, and other emotions that had been suppressed before surged up and filled Chen Zhilong's mind.
Chen Zhikong couldn't help but shed tears when he thought of how he and his brother had been treated differently over the years.
Just because my aptitude and spiritual roots are not good, I have to eat, drink, and use food so that my younger brother, who is talented and has a chance to break through to the realm of foundation building, has to use it.
This seemingly fair way of dealing with the situation actually caused resentment and jealousy to arise as early as when the gap between the two people widened.
Now that Chen Shitai is dead and their father has passed away, they have to shoulder the burden of life by themselves.
But looking at his brother's helpless expression, Chen Zhilong was so angry that he hated iron for not being able to become steel!
The father is dead, but their lives still have to go on!
No matter how fair a family is, competition will always exist and resources will always be limited.
If you cannot stand high, you cannot control resources, let alone determine your own destiny.
In their current lineage, there is only one youngster like Chen Zhihu who is still on the stage.
If he doesn't cheer up, their lineage will completely disappear from the Chen family before long.
No matter how jealous he is, how unwilling he is, how unwilling to admit it, he still has to work hard to wake himself up with one hand.
If their lineage and their family want to maintain their position in the entire Chen family and obtain resources, they must have a strong figure.
And now there is no doubt that this character is the very decadent young man in front of him.
When Chen Shitai died half a year ago, Chen Zhihu, who had enjoyed everything and received his father's love, could not care whether he was sad or grieving, and he could tolerate it even though he was a little ashamed of himself.
Because he was not as sad about his father's death as he imagined.
The first thing he worried about was what he would do in the future.
He has a family, a wife, and children, but his ability is not enough to support it all.
He is anxious, he is sad, he is irritable, and he is afraid of losing the status and resources he currently has.
His aptitude and spiritual roots have firmly determined his future path. It is impossible for him to break through the foundation building one day, and he will not even be able to achieve it in the later stages of foundation building.
So what should his descendants do, and what should he do?
These were the questions he was thinking about.
But half a year has passed, and Chen Zhihu, who continues to tolerate them, is getting more and more aggressive.
Not only was his mind decadent, but he had not even made any progress in his cultivation. He was originally only one step away from the seventh level of Qi training, but after half a year, he even began to faintly regress.
He was so anxious as an older brother! Not only for him, but also for himself, he had to wake up his younger brother.
There is no need for tears in the world of cultivation, especially men's tears, which are worthless.
"Wake up please"
Seeing Chen Zhihu, who was still half-dead, drunk and dreaming, with an indifferent expression after being grabbed by his collar, Chen Zhilong was quite angry, and slapped Chen Zhihu on the face with a "pop" sound.
"How dare you hit me"
Chen Zhihu felt the burning pain on his face and looked at Chen Zhilong who hit him in disbelief.
With a "pop" sound, Chen Zhihu's bad temper also rose, and he aimed a fist at the bridge of Chen Zhilong's nose and hit him immediately.
Over the years, he himself has looked down upon his elder brother.
In the past, he always bullied himself, but now that his father has died, it has only been half a year and less than a year. His face is no longer sad, but there is deep calculation.
Even when he saw his father, he had no choice but to pretend to drop a few drops of cat urine.
What qualifications did he, Chen Zhilong, have to teach him a lesson? What qualifications did he have to do anything in front of his father's memorial tablet?
Chen Zhihu looked at Chen Zhilong's face with anger, and naturally he didn't give a good look. This fist was solid and powerful, and he knocked Chen Zhilong directly to the ground.
Seeing Chen Zhilong fall to the ground, Chen Zhihu still felt that the anger in his heart was still lingering and the atmosphere in his heart was uneven.
Chen Zhihu, who was bullied, rode on Chen Zhilong's waist, started working with his hands left and right, and slapped Chen Zhilong's face one after another.
Chen Zhilong was a little happy after being slapped by his brother Chen Zhihu, but his brother finally raised his fighting spirit.
But seeing Chen Zhihu, who was bullying him, shooting him left and right, hitting him in the face with one slap after another, he felt very sad in his heart, and then very angry.
Ever since he took the spiritual root test, he has been severely suppressed by his younger brother. He has to give in to everything, even if he fights, he can't fight. Days like this have already accumulated a lot of anger in his heart.
Now that he is married, he is being ridden by his younger brother and being slapped in the face one after another. This will make him unable to go out to meet people in the future.
Chen Zhilong, who originally had good intentions and wanted to inspire his younger brother to regain his fighting spirit, was ridden under him and was humiliated like this.
He completely lost his mind. He felt that if he kept enduring like this, after this period of time, he would never see Chen Zhihu face to face again.
Chen Zhilong also used all his strength to kick Chen Zhihu in the crotch, and then kicked Chen Zhihu over with a bowed leg.
Because Chen Zhihu was fighting with his brother, he did not use his spiritual power, but simply relied on his physical strength to fight hand to hand.
Therefore, the most important thing about that man was that he did not take protective measures. Chen Zhilong's kick succeeded and he was kicked to the ground.
No matter how strong he is, he is still a man. After suffering such a critical hit, the pain and lethality are definitely 100%.
Chen Zhihu was rolling on the ground in pain, his body curled up into a shrimp shape.
As for Chen Zhilong, because he had been humiliated too much just now, he took this opportunity to get up quickly, and then bullied him and beat his brother Chen Zhihu violently, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction.
Punch after punch, kick after kick, the scene that was originally controllable has now turned into a beating, and the beating was so powerful and coordinated, but there was no violation at all.
The fight between the two was beyond expectations, and what was even more unexpected was that neither of them used spiritual energy, but fought hand-to-hand.
Looking at the current situation, without using spiritual power, Chen Zhihu is completely at a disadvantage. He is being ridden by his brother Chen Zhilong, punching one after another, experiencing the pain of the world faster and faster each time.
This scene seems to be back to the days before spiritual root testing, when I was beaten and suppressed by my brother every day.
The older the two of them got, the more they fought, and the more they fought, the more they couldn't deal with it. All the items that could be used on their bodies were used by the two brothers.
Fists and kicks were used together, head butts, mouth bites, all kinds of movements were used, but it was not much better than the scene of the shrew's fight.
As they were being beaten, the sounds of "stabbing" and "stabbing" continued to be heard, and the clothes of both men showed signs of damage.
What followed was a large piece of snow-white flesh.
The moon shines high in the sky, the clear spring flows through the rocks, and the scenery above the Biyun Peak of Jiuhua Mountain exudes its own unique charm in this dark night.