The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Stone chamber.

The masked old man sat at the head.

He put his hands together on the wooden staff and looked majestic.

On the lower right side, a young man wearing a mask sits.

Wusheng and Dushe were in front of them.

The lone snake looked respectful.

Wu Sheng still looked cold and empty, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Wusheng, from today on, you don't have to catch children anymore," the old man said.

Wushengzidan responded.

Du She said: "Master, Ge Changqing has brought too much damage to the pavilion, and these captured children are simply not enough."

"It doesn't matter, a large number of children will be sent soon. Before that, you just need to train the children in your hands well. Don't cause any more trouble just to catch the children. Someone is already investigating." The old man said.

"I understand." Dushe lowered his head.

But when his peripheral vision caught sight of Wu Sheng, he rolled his eyes and said, "Master, you and the Pavilion Master are both here today, so you can test the results of our training over the past few days."

According to the rules, the competition for the new kids is tomorrow.

But neither the master nor the master of the pavilion will be here tomorrow.

Tomorrow, although he could also watch those two brats being beaten to death by his people, it was not enough.

He wanted this monster to be punished too.

If you dare to mess with him, you must pay the price.

"Then let's take a look." The old man said calmly.

"Master, I have an idea about the competition." Du Snake tried.

"explain."

"This batch of children are trained separately. How about I select two children from my side for this competition and compare them with Wu Sheng's two children. In this way, not only can I see the training results of the children, but I can also compare myself with Wu Sheng. Which of the two training methods is better? In this way, we can improve it in future training and train a better 'sword' for the master and the pavilion." Dushe said carefully.

"Okay." The old man said.

Dushe's eyes were filled with joy, and he continued to say cautiously: "But since it is a competition, the child who loses will have to pay with his life. If Wu Sheng and I lose, we should be punished as we should, so as to remember the lesson."

boom!
Before Du Snake finished speaking, the old man's wooden crutch fell heavily on the stone bricks.

He looked at Du Snake coldly: "What a plan! Lend me my hand to punish Wu Sheng."

Dushe hurriedly knelt down, not daring to defend himself at all: "Master, I know I was wrong. I don't dare to do it anymore."

The lonely snake banged its head.

The old man just stared at him coldly.

It wasn't until Du Snake knelt down that his head was bleeding, that the old man spoke slowly, but with murderous intent: "There will be no next time."

"Thank you, master, thank you, master." Du Snake kowtowed his thanks repeatedly.

"It's just a competition. There are winners and losers, as well as rewards and punishments. The loser will be punished with a hundred lashes." The old man said.

Du Snake's eyes lit up, and he kowtowed hurriedly: "Yes, Master."

The old man waved.

Dushe quickly got up and went out to bring the child.

Wu Sheng also went out coldly.

The two of them walked out of the stone room.

Dushe wiped the blood from his forehead and looked back at Wu Sheng. As if Wu Sheng hadn't seen him before, he passed by him and moved forward.

Dushe looked at his back and sneered, his eyes filled with the joy of determination.

This time, the monster will lose.

Because he knows.

Ever since those two brats followed Wu Sheng, Wu Sheng hadn't taught them anything at all.

Moreover, these two brats are the youngest and thinnest among the children.

Especially the little Douding named Azai.

Pushed down with one finger.

Not to mention attack power, he doesn't even have half the ability to protect himself.

He could pick two children at random and beat them to death easily.

What's more, of course he wants to choose the two most powerful ones.

Want to beat him?
Dreaming!
These one hundred lashes will cause no rebirth.

The lonely snake is so happy.

You know, the one hundred whips they use in the secret chamber can beat the three hundred whips outside, because their whips are full of sharp barbs, and I don’t know how much flesh and blood will be ripped off by this whip.

One hundred lashes, and most of your life is gone.

Then take the opportunity to kill him.

The eyes of the lonely snake were cold and cold.

Stone chamber.

Lu Xiaobao ran in with a bang.

The little thing saw the two people on the stone seat and naturally stretched out his hand to say hello: "We meet again!"

The old man looked at him with interest: "Do you know what you are going to do later?"

"It's a martial arts competition!" Lu Xiaobao said.

"Aren't you afraid?" The old man looked at Lu Xiaobao with more interest.

"Tsk!" Lu Xiaobao looked at him and turned away in disgust, and said depressedly: "Grandpa, you are so old, why do you still ask nonsense questions?"

Old man: "..."

"I'm afraid, so I don't have to participate in the competition?" Lu Xiaobao asked.

The old man was speechless.

"It's still a competition! Then you still keep asking me if I'm afraid or if I'm lonely? You are an adult now and you have to do something meaningful!" Lu Xiaobao taught with a serious face.

After saying that, the little thing sighed deeply.

Old man: "..."

The young man next to him couldn't help but smile in his eyes.

Lu Xiaobao ran over and squatted in front of him, tilting his little head and looking up at him.

"What's wrong?" the young man asked.

Lu Xiaobao looked up at him and affirmed: "We must have met somewhere."

The young man paused suddenly. (End of chapter)