C7 Soul Persuasion

"Aiyo …"

Caught off guard, he was immediately thrown out by his own stupid son. He couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, but soon after, he stood up with a face full of anger.

"Good, little brat, you've grown up. As long as you can beat me today, I will not care about the matter of Dark Cloud Treading on the Snow!"

If someone else had said this, it would have to be due to anger. However, the Cheng father and son duo's minds were different from others'. Their eyes immediately lit up.

"Is that true?"

He had just accepted the technique of "Eighteen Dumps", and couldn't help but use it after being suddenly hit by Cheng Xiaojin. He didn't expect that this fall would actually give him a way out. He couldn't help but smile.

Hearing Cheng Jiang Liang's words, Cheng Ding Jin also laughed. He had only casually said those words, he did not expect this foolish son of his to really think that he could win against him.

"Come on, I'll give you a hard time with just a spit and a nail. How could I deceive you?"

As he was speaking, Cheng Ya Jin suddenly rushed towards the boy's clothes to grab it. If he didn't teach this boy of his a lesson today, then where would his father's dignity go?

While the father and son were talking, the surrounding commoners were all excited, and even began to discuss amongst themselves.

"Hey, do you think that the Duke of Lu can beat the second son of his family?"

"Hey, hey, you're kidding. If you can't beat him, then you're going to die. If you want me to say that, then you're asking me to beat him. If it's like that, then I'm going to hang myself on the city wall!"

"How long do you think it'll take for the Lu Kingdom to hang his second son?"

"..."

Unlike the other Tang aristocrats, Cheng had a more grounded and popular personality.

"Fellow villagers, please forgive me. Let's see how I, Old Cheng, will educate this brat today!"

Seeing Cheng Yanjin grab towards the road while shouting at the surrounding commoners, in addition to the cheers from the surrounding commoners, Chu Fan's mouth couldn't help but twitch. No matter how he looked at it, this b * tch was here to show off?

"Bam!"

However, what happened next was out of their expectations. The moment Cheng Dingjin's hand touched the light, it flew out and even rolled twice on the ground.

"Ah, pei pei pei …"

He stood up and spat out the dirt in his mouth.

"Hmph, I, Old Cheng, slipped a little just now. Next, I'll let you, little rascal, know the authority your father has!"

As he said that, he took another big step forward, but Cheng Pingliang's body strangely swayed. He then pushed back his hand, and Cheng Xiaojin once again fell to the ground.

"Heh, heh. Good boy, you have some skill. It seems like this old man will be coming for real as well!"

"Bam!"

"Aiyo, you're cheating!"

"Bam!"

"I don't believe it!"

"..."

"Bam!"

"I, Old Cheng, won't let you off anymore!"

"..."

If Chu Fan were to describe what happened next, it would probably be a tragic story of a hot-blooded young man who was constantly being crazily beaten up by his second son.

Even the surrounding commoners couldn't stand it any longer. A few of them had already started to loudly persuade him.

"Duke of Lu, if you can't do it, just give up. Losing to your own son is not a disgrace!"

Hiss ~

Chu Fan glanced at the man who was eating the sesame seed cake in his mouth. Are you trying to stop him or are you trying to light a fire?

Sure enough, under the encouragement of this man, Cheng Dingjin was once again full of fighting spirit.

"Stinky brat, today I'll let you know whether you are old or not …"

"Bam!"