Chapter 3 Conflict

  "Today's training is over, you can go home and have dinner."

  Shengshi Hongniang: Wang Ye Gong Zhu Pei)

  Just as everyone was relaxing and heading home, a loud shout was heard: "Remember, no one is allowed to be late tomorrow, otherwise you will be delayed by an hour for dinner." This loud shout was naturally still made by the majestic Si Hongjun.

  Si Cheng's heart suddenly "clanged" as he was excitedly preparing to go home for dinner, and then he saw several boys beside him looking at him with contemptuous eyes.

  "Ah! Looks like I really can't sleep in tomorrow!", Si Cheng walked listlessly towards the direction of his home.

  "Mom, I'm back."

  "Xiao Cheng is back, let's have dinner when your dad comes back." 30,000 Feet in Pursuit of His Wife TXT download.

  Half an hour later, a family sat together, Si Cheng, his father Si Honglie, mother Qu Yun and also a seven-year-old sister Si Ling.

  "Xiao Cheng, I heard you slept in again today", Xiaocheng's father, Sihonglie, was tall and powerful with a strong presence, high nose bridge, and a thick beard. If there was one person XiaoCheng feared the most, it would undoubtedly be this majestic and upright father of his.

  "You are the legitimate heir of our family, and in the future, you will take over as the head of the clan from your grandfather and me. If you don't work hard and only know how to sleep, how can I entrust the entire family to you?"

  "Alright, alright, Xiaocheng is still young, don't always have a long face, if you don't teach him well yourself, then just let it be. Always saying Xiaocheng is not good, Xiaocheng, don't care about your dad, eat, this is the time to grow up, eat more", and then he picked up a piece of chicken and put it in Xiaocheng's bowl.

  Qū Yún, the mother of Sī Chéng, was a gentle and kind-hearted woman who was met by Sī Hóng Liè when he was young. She followed him to Hóng Zhú Village for the man she loved. Over the years, she gave birth to a boy and a girl, Sī Chéng and Sī Líng, who were her everything, even if the man she loved didn't work out.

  Xie Honglie could only sigh inwardly, as he often didn't care about Xie Cheng. As the clan leader, Xie Zhangkong was single-minded in seeking a breakthrough, regardless of the consequences. Now, both inside and outside the clan, it was all him handling everything. He would leave early every morning, sometimes without even having time to return home for dinner. It was also unspeakable bitterness for him. However, facing his wife, he couldn't say anything either. For so many years, his wife had been working hard and selflessly, not even returning to her maiden home once in over a decade. He felt extremely guilty about it.

  "Dad, I'll work hard from now on." Ah, anyway, tomorrow is going to be a sleepless night, might as well learn a lesson.

  "Let's eat," said Si Honglie, also picking up a chicken leg and putting it in Si Cheng's bowl.

  "Dad, you're being unfair! You gave brother the chicken leg and didn't give me any," said Cai Ling, who was sitting beside him with wide eyes and a puffed up face.

  "Alright, Daddy will also give you a chicken leg to eat", a happy family is harmonious.

  "Fierce tiger pounces on food" "Tiger's tail pulls out heart" In the courtyard of his home, Si Cheng was sweating profusely as he practiced the "Tiger Through Fist". These were the words his father had just spoken to him before leaving. Any fist method, any move, must be precise and accurate, otherwise when facing an enemy later on, it would be easy to reveal a weakness, and often one small weakness would cost him his life.

  Ji Cheng was also practicing a move repeatedly. At this time, a pair of big eyes were watching the figure in the yard from the gap at the door.

  "Come on, stop peeking, don't think I don't know," Shi Cheng said with a smile, joking that even if his skills were low, he could at least sense the movements of a seven-year-old kid who didn't know anything. If he couldn't even do that after all these years of practice, it would be a waste.

  A little girl about one meter tall walked out of the door immediately, "Brother, will you teach me to practice?"

  "Ling'er wants to learn?"

  "Okay, brother will teach Ling'er then." Her big eyes were full of pleading expression.

  "Ling'er, next year you can go to the training ground with me and Second Uncle will teach you personally. He's much better than me, a half-baked goods."

  "But Wei Qiaoer and Liu Hui, they all know a little bit, and they always bully me."

  Wei Qiaoer, the granddaughter of the Wei family's master and also Wei Xian's younger sister, is seven years old this year. However, Wei Xian often secretly teaches her some moves.

  Wei Xian was also very accomplished, reaching the third layer of Da Cheng at the age of thirteen and had the potential to break through to the fourth layer at any time.

  As Ling'er spoke, Si Cheng's face gradually darkened.

  After completing a set of "Tiger Through Fist" exercises, he said to Ling'er behind him: "Alright, I'll secretly teach you some moves later, but don't let Father know, got it?

  "Got it, hehe", Ling'er jumped up excitedly

  "You go and play, brother still has something to do", saying that he walked out of the yard. Latest chapter of Intimate Death God. 57/57924/ Rural Little Electrician)

  On the southern edge of Hongzhu Village, near the edge of the red bamboo forest, there is a very large bluestone. It is said that it has been here for a long, long time. The bluestone is extremely hard and heavy, even if the whole village works together, it can't be moved at all. As time went by, no one paid attention to it anymore. However, since he was ten years old, Si Cheng almost came here every day, two years had passed, each time he came, he had a different feeling, as if the bluestone was alive, but every time when Si Cheng approached and reached out to touch it, that feeling disappeared instantly. This time, it was no exception.

  "It's really strange, why do I always have this feeling?" Si Cheng couldn't figure out the reason with his immature little brain.

  "Haha... I knew it, this good-for-nothing is indeed here, it's been two years and nothing has changed. If he practiced with such dedication, who knows, maybe he'd have some prospects." Along with the burst of laughter, Si Cheng was brought back to reality from his daze.

  Three people came from the opposite side, to be exact, three young men about the same age as Si Cheng. The one walking in front was Wei Xian, the eldest grandson of the Wei family. The two behind him were Li Ming and Liu Jian, who were also the eldest grandsons of their respective families and the most outstanding among the younger generation.

  "Wei Xian, how did you get here?" Si Cheng was quite unimpressed with these three people, and even if he couldn't say he disliked them, he didn't want to have anything to do with them.

  "How come, if the young master of your family can come, we can't? Do you really think that this entire Red Bamboo Village belongs to your family?" Liu Jian said with a scornful tone behind Wei Xian.

  "Yes, now the Sai family has a fool and a waste, who knows if there will be anyone with the surname Sai in Hongzhu Village in the future?" Li Ming next to him also chimed in.

  This is simply a naked provocation. Si Cheng was furious, with veins bulging on his face, staring fiercely at the three people in front of him.

  "What, you want to fight? With your useless skills, after four years of training, you can't even reach the third floor. I can take you down with just one finger, hahaha..." Wei Xian laughed heartily.

  At this moment, Sicong's anger had reached the verge of explosion. Suddenly, a feeling connected to Qing Shi came again, that indescribable feeling was as warm and refreshing as a child entering his mother's arms. Sicong slowly calmed down, suddenly lifted his head, and stared straight at Wei Xian among the three people.

  "It's okay, I may not be able to beat you now, but that doesn't mean I'll never be able to. I'm leaving for today." He said, turning around and walking away.

  As he turned and took a few steps forward, two figures blocked his way. The two figures were Li Ming and Liu Jian, while Wei Xian was walking slowly from behind.

  "What do you want?"

  "Heh heh, no matter how useless you are, after all, you're still the young master of the Si family and the future head of the Si clan. We wouldn't dare to treat you poorly." Wei Xian said with a light smile.

  "Why block my way?"

  "We can't do anything to you, but we don't want to let you off so easily either. As long as you enter the Red Bamboo Forest, it's as if you never came here."

  "What? You want me to enter the bamboo forest?" Before Wei Xian's words had even fallen, Si Cheng suddenly shouted out. Everyone knew that this red bamboo forest was a place where people went in but never came back, wasn't this clearly sending him to his death?

  "What? You don't dare? Are you going in yourself, or are we three going to throw you in? Choose for yourself." The despicable Liu Jian also chimed in from the side.

  "Alright, I'll go," Shi Cheng replied, unexpectedly so readily and decisively that even the three people beside him were taken aback. They also felt a little apprehensive in their hearts, although they often bullied Shi Cheng and made it a kind of fun, but if something really happened, they wouldn't have a good outcome either.

  Just as they came to their senses, they found that Si Cheng had already walked to the edge of the bamboo forest. Li Ming opened his mouth but didn't say a word, because in just a moment, Si Cheng disappeared and walked into the bamboo forest.

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