There was a somewhat painful groan, and then there was another thump. Yunhao was thrown to the ground again. Although he grinned in pain at this moment, he did not let out a second cry of pain. There were other people around him.
There was a burst of laughter. Yunhao shook his dizzy head, with a firm look in his eyes.
Yun Ling clapped his hands proudly and said sarcastically: "Even an ordinary person who doesn't know how to fight can easily handle the moves I just made. Brother, you really need to work harder now to train your body." After that,
Yun Ling turned around and went to the other side without looking back, where stood several other brothers of the Yun family.
This is a huge playground in Yun Mansion. The descendants of the Yun family and some high-level guards practice martial arts here every day. It is also the first time for Yunhao to come to this magnificent playground. He listens to the guards around him.
The hospital and his younger brothers and sisters laughed mockingly, and his face was as cold as ice. He had no close relationship with Yun Ling, and this half-brother had been very "careful" of him recently.
He has been practicing martial arts on the playground for a few days. Every day when he is training, Yun Ling will find excuses to teach himself some lessons so that he can make a fool of himself. The eldest young master of the Yun family does not have much dignity in the house, and even more so
It was because his second brother had embarrassed him so many times that he lost everything. The servants and servants in the family often pointed at him behind his back, with extreme disdain and ridicule in his words.
Yun Hao struggled to stand up. Yun Hai, whose eyes were slightly red, supported himself and said to Yun Ling: "Second brother, if you bully eldest brother like this again, I will go back and tell dad."
Yun Ling sneered and said nonchalantly: "Go, let dad come and see this loser."
Without Yun Liangyi by his side, Yun Ling called Yun Hao even more unscrupulously. The occasional "big brother" was still sarcastic. These ridicules pierced Yun Hao's heart like sharp thorns.
superior.
Yun Hao laughed at himself and said to Yun Hai: "Sixth brother, have you forgotten what you promised me? If you don't concentrate on practicing because of your elder brother, when will your dream come true?"
Yun Hai looked at his elder brother's encouraging eyes, nodded, stood at his position and began to practice boxing. However, from the corner of his eye, Yun Hao was still concerned about Yun Hao from time to time.
"Second brother, that move you just made looked too powerful. When are you going to teach it to me?"
"Second brother, second brother, you may have become the number one master in our house besides dad."
"Second brother, don't listen to them. Please tell me how to make this move better."
…
Looking at Yun Ling who was surrounded by all the brothers like stars holding the moon, Yun Hao sneered twice and flicked the dust off his body. I work hard to cultivate my body, and I may not lose to someone like you who practices fighting spirit in the future.
In his previous life, he studied Sanda for two years in college and won the championship in the Sanda competition held by the school. However, after he started working, he was busy with work and lacked practice, so he forgot a lot of those moves and routines. In the past few days, he
Using the time he spent practicing in the playground, he reviewed the Sanda routines again. Although Yun Ling viciously sarcasticly said that he was not as good as an ordinary person, in fact, even if Yun Hao did not have fighting spirit at this time, he was still better among ordinary people.
With good skills.
Glancing at Yun Ling, who was smiling like a fish out of water among the brothers, Yunhao couldn't help but sigh. The existence of this strange thing called fighting spirit really gave him a headache. Fighting spirit not only enhanced a person's physical strength, but even
He has also improved his reaction speed and shooting vision. If this continues, he still has a long way to go before he wants to get rid of Yun Ling's power.
At noon, everyone on the playground dispersed, and Yunhao limped toward his residence. After walking for a while, he heard the two servants behind him pointing at him and snickering.
"Hey, isn't this the eldest young master of our Yun family? Why does he look like he's been beaten up?"
"What a young master? He is just a free earner in the mansion. He is worse than a servant. He idles around in the mansion every day and has to be served by others."
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let him hear it, he is still a young master after all!"
"Hey, eldest young master, I heard others say that he was beaten by the second young master every day in the martial arts playground these days. If I were him, I would have no shame to stay in this Yun Mansion. What's wrong with my loud voice? He heard it again
What's wrong? It's not like you don't know that the relationship between him and the master is very cold. If he offends him, no one will stand up for him. His status in this mansion is not even as good as a servant. If he didn't have two stinky money,
Who dares to get close to him?"
Yunhao walked slower and slower, his dark eyes burning with furious flames, and cold murderous intent slowly released from his trembling fists.
The servant was still chattering incoherently. Yunhao slowly turned around and stared at the servant who had just made a mockery of him with a dead look in his eyes.
The taller servant next to him saw the eldest young master's unkind look, and quickly bumped into the short servant who was still talking. The short servant then realized that the eldest young master had turned his head and looked at him, so he went up to do it casually.
He bowed and said: "I would like to invite the eldest young master..."
Suddenly he opened his eyes wide and looked at the ferocious young master in front of him with horror. His eyes were filled with disbelief, fear, and confusion. The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and the word "an" in "please greetings" was
After all, he didn't say anything and fell slumped to the ground motionless.
Yunhao's sudden punch hit the short servant's stomach mercilessly just now. The severe pain caused by his full blow made the guy temporarily lose consciousness.
When another servant saw this scene, his face was horrified. His legs went weak and he knelt on the ground. He immediately kowtowed repeatedly: "Master, please forgive me, Master, please forgive me..."
Yunhao glanced coldly at the servant who fell to the ground, and then looked at the servant in front of him who was kneeling and kowtowing. The ferocious look on his face slowly faded, and he said coldly: "For the sake of this,
For the sake of your loyalty, I will spare you today. Get out!"
The servant quickly kowtowed several times and said tremblingly: "Thank you, Master, for showing mercy. Thank you, Master for showing mercy..." He turned around and ran away crawling. But there was still a pool of water stains on the ground, and a stinky smell greeted him.
When he came, the servant was so frightened that he peed.
Yunhao kicked the short servant again before turning around and limping back to his residence.
When they arrived at the residence, Lai He skillfully untied Yun Hao's shirt, revealing bruises from being beaten. While giving Yun Hao medicine, Lai He complained bitterly: "This second young master is really too ignorant.
, how could he do this to you!"
Yunhao bit the wooden stick in his mouth, the pungent smell of the medicinal wine hit his tense nerves over and over again, and the sweat on his forehead slowly flowed down his cheeks like raindrops.
After finally taking the medicine, Yunhao reluctantly closed his clothes and turned a little pale. Laihe said distressedly: "Young master, it's too much for you to go there. Why don't you go and tell the master that you won't go there to practice?"
Are you ready for martial arts?"
Yunhao glanced at He gratefully, closed his eyes and said, "No need to come to Uncle He, I have my own sense of propriety!" Yunhao's knuckles turned white and he clenched his hands tightly.