I Can Resist Most Vicious Beatings

Chapter 2: Punch my chest

After he was relieved, Jiang Shang looked at Jiang Du sincerely, and reluctantly put him down from the beam.

"Come here, I'll give you medicine!" Jiang Shang glanced at himself, took out the medicine and said.

If you should fight, you still have to fight, but you still have to take medicine after you fight to prevent infection.

"No, I can do it myself."

Jiang Du smiled and said to his father.

Jiang Shang...

Have you been deceived?

Just now he was aggrieved to death, and he turned into a hippie smile just as soon as he was released.

"Did you hide things in your clothes?" Jiang Shang felt a little unscientific. He still didn't know the virtue of his son. How could he break free from the pain so easily?

But this is summer, Jiang Du wears a short sleeve!

"No, I have been hung by you since I woke up. How can I hide things in my clothes, daddy, I'm hungry, you can get me something to eat, I will go back to the room and apply medicine first." Jiang Duyi Taking away the bone-setting medicine in Jiang Shang's hand, without giving Jiang Shang a chance to react, he ran into his room and locked himself.

Jiang Shang...

Isn't it, what's wrong?

Forget it, Little Bunny has been in a coma for a few hours, and now he's hungry, so let's make him some food first.

Jiang Du went back to the room, took off his shirt hurriedly, and looked in the mirror. As expected, there were no bruises on his body this time, only a few white marks.

I touched my skin, it seemed to be smoother than before, and there was a toughness similar to leather.

"My body has really become stronger..." Jiang Du felt a little unbelievable. He was beaten by his father, so his body became stronger?

Jiang Du thought for a while, and then punched the wall suddenly.

"Hi..." Jiang Du took a breath and shook his hand hurriedly.

It still hurts, but the fist is still white, not even red.

"It's a god."

Some unclear Jiang duo lay down on the bed, still recalling what finally happened.

The high school will start the day after tomorrow. He measured his physique during the entrance examination, which proved that he has the talent for cultivation and his grades are not bad. He entered a martial arts high school in Yangjun City-the second senior martial arts school in Yangjun Middle school, referred to as Liangjun Second High.

Because the weather is getting hotter now, so I went to the river with a few Faxiao to take a bath. I didn’t expect Faxiao Jiang Zicheng to also bring his two cousins.

Bring your cousin with you. Everyone washes in a small pond next to the big river. The water is shallow anyway.

When he was washing right, he heard the fat man yell.

Jiang Zicheng and his two cousins didn't even know when they entered the river to wash them away, and they had already entered more than ten meters from the shore, struggling frantically.

Jiang Du didn't think too much, and hurried to save the people, he pulled the two out.

When he wanted to pull Jiang Zicheng in the past, Jiang Zicheng had no trace, and he gradually lost his energy. After a few sips of water, he didn't know anything.

Hold the grass, Jiang Zicheng!

Thinking back to what happened, Jiang Du was shocked and hurriedly took out the latest mobile phone that his father rewarded him to call the fat man.

"Fatty, where is Zicheng?" Jiang Du hurriedly asked.

"Jiang Du, are you awake?" Fatty's somewhat hoarse voice came from the phone, as if he had just cried.

"I'm okay, how is Zicheng?" Jiang Du was a little flustered, but their group of people grew up wearing open pants.

"He has already woke up in the hospital, my mother, fortunately, it's okay, it scared me to death." The fat man started to weep a little as he said.

"Hoo~ It's okay if it's okay, it's okay if it's okay..." Jiang Du breathed a sigh of relief.

"I can't remember what happened at that time now. What happened after I drowned? How did the two of us come out?" Jiang Du asked strangely.

At that time, the three drowned and a group of people were frightened, especially since Zicheng had sunk. Who saved him?

"Your dad swam over to get the two of you up. Fortunately your dad is here, or else...or you will both drown." said the fat man.

My dad?

Jiang Du rubbed his head. He didn't expect that he was saved by his father, but when it comes to why Zicheng went to the hospital, why was he still lying at home...

And after waking up, he had to be pulled by his father's belt.

But there are no dead people, which is a blessing in misfortune.

After a brief chat with the fat man, Jiang Du lay on the bed exhausted and closed his eyes.

A flash of light flashed in the darkness.

Jiang Du?

He opened his eyes and looked around.

Nothing at all.

Jiang Du slowly closed his eyes again, feeling carefully.

Finally, a row of words appeared in front of Jiang Du.

Name: Jiang Du

Strength: ordinary people (9/10)

skill:

Steel body (Xiaocheng 1/10)

Whip method (Xiaocheng 1/10)

Basic fighting (4/10)

Skill points: 0

A row of small fluorescent characters are quietly arranged in the dark, without any bells and whistles.

Jiang Du looked at the row of small prints and was completely sure that something strange had happened to him.

There are some things that seem to be confirmed.

Jiang Cheng didn't hesitate, put on his clothes and opened the door.

"Father, I'll go to Fatty's house first, and I'll be back soon!" Jiang Du howled, and before his father agreed, he ran out.

I hope my guess is correct, if so, I will be out of the blue.

The fat man was called out by Jiang Du, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was obviously beaten like Jiang Cheng.

But they have become accustomed to it. These years, the children of which family have not suffered a kind and fat beating from their parents.

The two came to a secret base belonging to their group.

The fat man was still a bit at a loss, wondering what Jiang Dushen mysteriously pulled himself here.

"Fatty, hit me!" Jiang Du said to the fatty excitedly.

The old man who was cooking for Jiang Du, shook his hand when Jiang Du said this, and almost threw the cooking pot out.

He basically doesn't monitor his son, but this time Jiang Du hurried out, really did not hold back his curiosity, and started surveillance for the first time in three years.

But I didn't expect to hear such a sentence.

It's over, my son was really beaten into a trembling M by myself.

Boy fucking, I'm sorry...

Child, father didn't mean it...

Jiang Du didn't know that his every move was now under the supervision of his father.

What's more, this is their secret base, and my father is still cooking for himself, how can I hear it?

Since it is so secretive, it should be no problem to let the fat man hit it.

The fat man was dumbfounded.

He stretched out his big fat hand, trying to feel if Jiang Du had a fever.

Jiang Du slapped his fat hand off and said angrily: "Hurry up, give me a punch!"

The fat man cautiously hit Jiang Du's body with a big fist.

Jiang Du...