my ancient fool

Chapter 522 Violence
Mu Zhige would write a letter to Shen Yu every half a month, and every time Shen Yu would reply to Mu Zhige's letter, Feng Xu's letter would also be sent back together.

The contents of the letter are all very good at the border, and the brothers at the border take good care of them.

And actually...

"Master, how are you?" Feng Xu worriedly looked at Shen Yu whose face was so swollen that he couldn't see his face.

"I can't die, they are just jealous of my young master's handsome appearance!" Shen Yu grinned.

"Don't call me young master, there is no young master here, I will call you big brother from now on!" Shen Yu frowned and said, it was because Feng Xu kept calling him young master that people looked down on Feng Xu,
If he hadn't stopped him this time, Feng Xu's leg would have been useless. They didn't dare to touch themselves, but they dared to touch Feng Xu.

"Master, there's a difference between superiority and inferiority!" Feng Xu's face was more seriously injured than Shen Yu's, and one eye was swollen to the point where he couldn't see anything.

"My mother has already exempted you from slavery. You are no longer a slave. You are a good citizen. You have to stand up and strive for fame in the future. When the time comes, tell mother that your family will be expelled." Shen Yu said ferociously. Asahi.

"Less... Big brother!" Feng Xu quickly changed his words after being glared at by Shen Yu.

"The next time anyone dares to bully you again, I will beat you to death. I will take care of you if something goes wrong. If they depose you, your life will be over." Shen Yu looked at Feng Xu and confessed.

"Will it cause trouble for the Duke?" Feng Xu asked worriedly.

"You are afraid of a hammer. What does he do as an old man? He just wipes our ass. It's over. My father didn't hide anything when he taught you. If you are cleaned up by others, my father will be angry. .” Shen Yu said fiercely.

"I, I got it, sir, brother." Feng Xu clenched his fists, at worst he would pay him his life, anyway, he couldn't let the young master beat him again.

After another three days, the wounds on Shen Yu's and Feng Xu's faces were almost healed. Feng Xu went to post the letter by himself, but when he came back, he was stopped by five [-]-year-old boys.

"What are you going to do?" Feng Xu looked at them warily.

"What are you doing? Of course it's beating a dog. A dog is worthy of fighting with us!" One looked at Feng Xu with disdain.

It's fine that Shen Yu is the son of the Duke's Mansion, but this Feng Xu is just the son of a slave, why should he be treated the same as himself, and even the general likes him more.

Abandoning him, at most he would be beaten up by his father, and the general would just reprimand his father a few words, but he was nothing more than a slave.

Feng Xu pursed his lips, did not speak, and ran away when he saw the opportunity, but he was stopped by a person after only a dozen steps.

"I knew you, a little slave, had to run away, and I've been waiting for you for a long time!" The young man looked at Feng Xu.

Without any hesitation, Feng Xu threw himself at the boy he wanted, and punched him no matter what.

The boy didn't expect Feng Xu to make a direct move this time, and was thrown down by Feng Xu.

Afterwards, the five teenagers were stunned for a moment and rushed forward. Before touching Feng Xu, Shen Yu came out.

So three people were assigned to deal with Shen Yu, and the remaining two were to fight Feng Xu.

Feng Xu acted like he was crazy, he didn't care about the two people who beat him, and beat the people below him crazily.

Shen Yu didn't hear Feng Xu's voice, and felt bad in his heart, so he took out the crossbow from his cuff.

Aim at the legs of the three people, and shoot out from the shoulders.

Then he rushed towards the two who beat Feng Xu, pulled them apart and saw Feng Xu covered in blood lying on top of the young man underneath.

(End of this chapter)