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  Chapter 26 026 [I listen to the young master]

  Fei Yinghuan left soon, went up the mountain with Hu Mengtai, and went to the academy halfway up the mountain to practice.

   Only Zhao Han, Fei Ruhe, and the book boy Fei Chun were left.

  Fei Ruhe is eleven years old this year, probably due to overnutrition, he is tall, strong and fat. It's a pity not to practice martial arts with this kind of figure, it is very suitable to be a general, and the famous generals in ancient times were all big-bodied and round-chested.

   Instead, it was Fei Chun, a book boy, who was quite handsome in appearance, and inherited the excellent genes of his parents—his father used to be the book boy of the young master, and his mother used to be the maid of the old lady, and he was strictly selected for his appearance.

  Master and servant stand together, Fei Chun is more like a young master, Fei Ruhe is like a follower.

  Seeing that Fei Yinghuan had gone far away, Fei Ruhe suddenly sneered, folded his arms across his chest, half-closed his eyes and despised Zhao Han.

  This little young master is obviously not an idiot, and his mind is useless on reading.

  He is submissive in front of his father, and he is probably a bully among the children. He is the only one who bullies others, and no one else has the right to bully him.

  The school was still in session, and Fei Ruhe was called out midway.

  Zhao Han reminded with a smile: "Young master, it's time to go back to the bookstore to study."

  Fei Ruhe still sneered and remained silent. After waiting for a long time without any movement, he suddenly turned his head and pouted at the book boy.

The school boy Fei Chun finally came to his senses, and snapped sharply: "Bold, don't kowtow to the young master! Don't think that the young master is protecting you. In this private school with pearls, the young master is your master! Also, I You are the big book boy, you are the little book boy, you must listen to me from now on!"

  Zhao Han showed a frightened expression and asked, "Young master, is this really the case?"

"The young master is the young master, and the book boy is the book boy," Fei Ruhe raised his fist and threatened, "From now on, you must obey me obediently. If Daddy asks, you can say that I study hard, but it's too bad You are stupid and slow to learn. Dad asked you to supervise your studies and said you can hit me, but you must not take it seriously. If you don’t believe me, you should hit me and try..."

   As soon as the words fell, Zhao Han kicked out.

  Fei Ruhe's tonnage was too large, and Zhao Han didn't dare to be cruel, so he was not kicked down on the spot. He took two steps back and stood still, looked down at the footprints on his chest, and said in disbelief, "You really dare to fight?"

  Zhao Han looked puzzled, and asked back: "Young master, didn't you ask me to listen to you just now?"

  Fei Ruhe said angrily: "I didn't really let you hit me!"

  Zhao Han said: "But I take it seriously."

  Fei Ruhe was furious: "Are you mentally ill?"

  Zhao Han suddenly tilted his head, looking like a mentally handicapped child: "I was ordered by the young master to beat the young master, what's wrong?"

   It seemed that there was nothing wrong, but Fei Ruhe was about to get internally hurt from anger.

  Scholar Fei Chun hurriedly reminded: "Young master, this **** is trying to entertain you!"

   "Of course I know, so I need you to tell me?" Fei Ruhe was furious, his face was already red and his neck was thick, he raised his fist and walked towards Zhao Han, "You want to fight!"

   This guy must have practiced before, his footwork is extremely calm, and his punches are also well-organized. As soon as he comes up, he directly takes Zhao Han's face.

  Zhao Han raised his arm to block it, his bones hurt so badly from the beating, the chubby guy has so much strength!

   Another punch came, Zhao Han dodged sideways, and punched his weak spot at the same time.

  Fei Ruhe didn't dodge or dodge, he withdrew his arm to wrap around Zhao Han's wrist, and quickly grabbed Zhao Han's wrist with his other hand, trying to directly hug Zhao Han and wrestle him.

  Zhao Han quickly backed away and broke free, then turned around and ran away.

   It’s not a heavyweight, only a fool will fight close to hand, let’s fly the kite and walk the dog first.

   "Don't run!"

  Fei Ruhe chased after him angrily, running around the pavilion with Zhao Han one after the other.

  Fei Chun didn't have any good intentions. He stood and watched the play without saying anything, and continued to add fuel to the fire: "Master, this **** is entertaining you, quickly punch him to death!"

  Walking around the pavilion twice, Zhao Han turned and ran towards Fei Chun, kicking Fei Chun in the air.

   "Don't come here... Alas!" Fei Chun was watching the fire from the other side, when he suddenly took a charge and fell to the ground on his back, with his feet on the ground, feeling chest tightness and shortness of breath, unable to get up.

  Fei Ruhe chased after him and shouted: "We're fighting each other, why are you beating him?"

   "It's very noisy, noisy!" Zhao Han said while running.

  Fei Ruhe yelled again: "Don't run away, fight me once!"

   "If you have the ability to catch up with me first!" Zhao Han still plans to continue walking the dog.

  The two chased after each other, and ran around the pavilion again, Fei Ruhe's physical strength was actually quite abundant.

   "Are you coming?" Fei Chun finally got up, but seeing Zhao Han rushing this way again, he turned around and ran away in fright.

   "Call me, don't chase him."

   "That's right, don't chase me!"

   "I'll chase after you, don't run if you have the guts."

   "Asshole, you have the guts not to run away!"

   "Go and fight yourself, don't chase me!"

   "..."

  Fei Ruhe pursued Zhao Han, Zhao Han pursued Fei Chun, the three of them circled around the pavilion, and in the end they didn't know who was chasing whom.

  Suddenly, Zhao Han grabbed the railing and took advantage of the situation to turn into the pavilion.

  Fei Ruhe quickly slowed down and stopped, also wanting to climb over the railing to get in, but halfway through the climb, he felt pitch black in front of him.

   It was Zhao Han who stood on the bench in the pavilion and kicked out suddenly from a high position, leaving footprints on the young master's face.

  Being powerful is not forgiving!

  Zhao Han quickly followed up with two kicks, kicking like a crane dizzily.

  He figured it out, this young master has rough skin and thick flesh, so he is not so easy to be broken.

  Fei Ruhe covered his face with his arms and backed away, wanting to distance himself before speaking.

  Zhao Han climbed over the railing to give chase, and kicked at his defenseless lower abdomen. The pain was so painful that Fei Ruhe quickly covered his stomach, revealing his fat face again.

   "嗙!"

   A punch passed, and the nose bleeds profusely.

Fei Chun stopped in front of him, gasping for breath, and exclaimed, "You...you...fufu, you are so daring...fu...you beat the young master to bleed!" Suddenly, this guy turned around and ran again, terrified, " You hit the young master as soon as you hit the young master, why are you chasing me again? Alas!"

  Zhao Han left Fei Ruhe alone, chased the book boy and beat him violently all the way, until the boy couldn't run away, he squatted down with his hands on his head and carried it hard.

  Fei Ruhe finally regained his strength, covered his nose and yelled, "Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

   "Come on, you can fight if you can catch up." Zhao Han provocatively said.

  Therefore, Zhao Han chased around the pavilion again, ran twice, and Zhao Han turned into the pavilion again.

  Fei Ruhe's movements were not so flexible, afraid of repeating the same mistakes, he only dared to stand outside the booth and shout: "Come out!"

   "Haha, come in!" Zhao Han smiled happily.

  Fei Ruhe stomped his feet angrily, and ran into the pavilion in a half circle. Zhao Han immediately climbed over the railing to go out of the pavilion.

  Fei Ruhe was about to be blown out of anger, and roared, "Come in!"

  Zhao Han smiled and said, "Come out!"

  Fei Ruhe said: "This young master won't go out!"

  Zhao Han ignored him, turned around and chased after Fei Chun.

"woo woo woo woo…"

  After Fei Chun was caught up, he burst into tears, full of grievances: "You fight with the young master, why do you always come to beat me? Oh, stop fighting, the good guy spare me!"

  Fei Ruhe stood in the pavilion and questioned: "That's right, why did you beat him?"

  Zhao Han said bluntly: "You are not easy to fight, but he is easier to fight. Of course, you have to pick soft persimmons. Can't you understand the truth?"

   What he said made sense, but Fei Ruhe was speechless.

  Fei Chun lay on the ground with his head in his arms, and shouted, "Help, young master, I'm about to be beaten to death by this guy!"

  Fei Ruhe thought clearly: "If I go to rescue you, he will definitely run away again and come back around the pavilion to beat you. Anyway, you will be beaten too, why don't you save me some energy."

   "Young master is wise, that's exactly why!" Zhao Han exclaimed.

  Fei Chun was beaten until he wept bitterly, sobbing: "Let's not beat anyone, okay?"

   "No way!" Fei Ruhe immediately rejected the proposal.

   "The young master said no, I will listen to the young master." Zhao Han continued to punch and kick.

  Fei Chun cried: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Under Undercover"

  Fei Ruhe was suffering from a headache at the moment, and he was so out of temper, he stomped his feet in depression and said, "No more beatings, no more beatings, stop quickly!"

   "I listen to the young master," Zhao Han quickly helped Fei Chun up, and said with great concern, "Brother Fei Chun, where are you hurt? How about I rub it for you."

  Fei Chun's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he put on an ugly smile and said, "Thank you brother for your concern, I don't feel any pain."

  Zhao Han said cheerfully: "Master, Fei Chun said that he doesn't hurt anywhere, it seems that I am still very measured. After all, my brother, I can't hurt my peace, and hit like this next time."

   "No more fights, no more fights, there will be no next time," Fei Chun said hastily, "If you don't fight, you won't know each other. We will be good brothers from now on."

  Listening to his two schoolboys talking to each other there, Fei Ruhe was already so angry that he laughed. He pointed to Zhao Han and said, "You are interesting, you are quite to my liking, so I will accept you as a book boy."

  Zhao Han instantly turned into a sycophant: "The young master has infinite strength and superb martial arts, and I admire it too!"

  Fei Ruhe was very grateful for this, he laughed and said: "Let's go, let's go play in the bamboo forest. I think you have some skills, from now on, practice martial arts with me every day!"

  Zhao Han pointed to the classroom: "Young master, the bookstore is still teaching."

   "What class are you teaching?" Fei Ruhe said impatiently, "I finally came out, and I still throw myself into a trap?"

  Zhao Han said: "Then I will write it down, the young master skipped class today."

  Fei Ruhe was furious: "You want to be beaten!"

  Zhao Han pursed his lips and smiled.

  Fei Chun was so frightened that he shivered and cried, "Young...Young Master, let's go to school, it's not too late to practice martial arts tomorrow."

  (end of this chapter)