Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Su Cheng had just woken up when he heard an exclamation from outside.

When Su Cheng put on his clothes and went out, he saw several familiar figures.

The uncles and aunts of the great-grandfather's family also came, accompanied by a group of young people in very plain clothes.

They were all quite old, and a cousin who was of the same generation as Su Cheng had a red cheek and now had a third child.

"Cousin!"

Su Cheng walked over excitedly to say hello.

There is no way, now Su Cheng has been urging the family members to come back and report.

After all, every time a person is bound to a family, his combat power bonus will increase a lot.

Su Cheng was very happy to see a few more people coming to the grandpa's house.

The beginning of the end is getting closer and closer to them. As the patriarch of the Su family, he must shoulder this burden.

Once the doomsday comes, it will be a little too late to practice the exercises again.

Hearing Su Cheng's greeting, the grandpa pointed at Su Cheng with a few people and said, "Call the patriarch!"

Several people were taken aback for a moment, especially the middle-aged man in the lead couldn't understand.

"Father, did you make a mistake! Even if you are the patriarch, you have to be a grandpa! Su Cheng is only in his 20s this year, this..."

After speaking, he looked at Su Cheng and felt that he was a little too young.

But Su Cheng was not angry, just grinned: "Cousin! I've been waiting for you for a long time! Come with me to the ancestral hall!"

Grandpa also gave them a wink, signaling them not to talk nonsense.

Although everyone didn't say anything, they were always a little bit pissed in their hearts. After all, such a big Su family was handed over to a young man in his 20s to manage. What if something goes wrong!

But the old man had already spoken, and they had no choice but to follow Su Cheng towards the ancestral hall.

When Su Cheng walked in front, he felt that they seemed a little unconvinced, but Su Cheng got used to it.

After all, my great-grandfather is still there, so it is really unreasonable for a junior to be in charge of the family.

But who let himself be the host of the system? If he didn't become the patriarch, his golden fingers would be useless.

When they arrived at the ancestral hall, Su Cheng brought everyone together to offer incense to the ancestors of the Su family.

When it was the turn of the unconvinced cousin, the other party first handed his daughter into the hands of his wife, then ignited the incense sticks and knelt on the futon.

"The descendant of the Su family, Su Ming, kowtowed to the ancestor!"

After finishing speaking, Bang Bang Bang knocked three times.

Then Su Ming got up, walked in front of Su Cheng, looked at him and smiled: "Cousin, I heard that everyone in the family has become very powerful! But I want to compete with you! Do you think it's okay?"

The grandpa standing aside was stunned for a moment, and he immediately realized that this guy should be looking for trouble.

Even the gray-haired man standing next to the grandfather immediately cursed in a low voice: "Bastard, you are not allowed to be presumptuous in the ancestral ancestral hall! You can't talk to the patriarch like that!"

Su Ming suddenly lifted his clothes off, revealing all his muscles.

After seeing his muscles, Su Cheng couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

"My cousin's muscles have been trained for many years!"

The other party smiled: "Yes! Many years! I came from a boxing background! I like fighting since I was a child, but unfortunately we don't seem to be from the same generation! You must have never suffered from that time!"

Su Cheng naturally knew what the other party meant. He turned his head and looked at the awakened cousins ​​beside him.

"Is anyone willing to spend time with my cousin?"

Su Ming couldn't help frowning after hearing this: "Cousin, are you looking down on me? I want to compete with you. Competing with these younger brothers and sisters is bullying others!"

Su Ming's wife, who was standing aside, also came over and stopped her: "Su Ming, what are you doing? Are you messing up again? I told you a long time ago, don't drink, you just don't listen! You bastard! "

After finishing speaking, Su Ming's wife looked at Su Cheng with a look of embarrassment and apologized: "Oh, that cousin Su Cheng... No, that patriarch, your cousin is like this. He likes to drink a little wine on weekdays, and he talks nonsense when he drinks too much. Yes! Don't forget to take it to heart!"

Su Cheng smiled slightly: "Sister-in-law, it's okay, we're all from our own family, it's nothing to learn from each other! But I'm afraid that if I hit hard, it won't be good if I hurt my cousin again! That..."

After speaking, Su Cheng glanced behind him.

"That Su Da, come here and do two tricks with your cousin! Be gentle!"

A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy scratched his head and walked over, muttering in a low voice: "Patriarch, can I really do it? Cousin Su Ming is so fleshy, how can I be his opponent?"

Su Cheng smiled: "It's okay, just discuss it! Go!"

Su Ming couldn't hold back anymore: "You really won't fight with me? Then you patriarch is too cowardly, right?"

Everyone was a little unhappy after hearing this, especially the grandpa was furious, looked around and muttered: "This little bastard, where is the stick? There is not even a stick in this room! Second child! Find me a stick!" A stick!"

The middle-aged man with a smiling face on the side comforted him: "Father, Xiao Ming is like this. His work is not going well on weekdays. He drank a little on the way when he came here. Didn't he just find a place to go to work! He was called back again, and the work is not going well." It’s gone, I’m feeling uncomfortable in my heart!”

"Hmph! Suffering is suffering, what kind of man is he who vents his anger on his own family! I think he deserves a beating! Teach me a good lesson later! You little bastard! You won't be able to beat the house for three days!"

And Su Cheng looked at Su Ming and said with a smile: "Cousin! Otherwise, you should fight Su Da first. If you can beat him, I promise to fight you! Do you think it's okay?"

Su Ming hiccupped, then looked at Su Da who was a head shorter than himself: "All right! I'll let you have an arm! You don't need a leg either! If you hit me in the face, you win!"

Su Da looked back at Su Cheng: "Patriarch, is it okay?"

"Okay! Why not! Let's start, cousin?"

Su Ming nodded: "That's fine! Come on! Don't blame me for having heavy fists..."

"Oh!"

Before the words finished, Su Ming only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then his face seemed to be hit by a hammer.

Su Da's fist seemed harmless, but it easily knocked Su Ming to the ground.

"Ah! Cousin Su Ming! Are you okay!"

Su Da immediately followed, her face full of nervousness.

But at this moment, Su Ming who was lying on the ground only felt that this punch was many times stronger than himself.

There were bursts of astonishment in his mind.

what's the situation?How can a middle school student bully me casually?

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