Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

"Father, fists and feet have no eyes, the boy didn't hit your eyes on purpose." Cheng Chu moaned and said, spitting.

He backed away tremblingly.

He kept moaning in his heart, "Father, won't you be playing a rascal again?"

It's no wonder Cheng Chumo thinks so.

Cheng Yaojin has a criminal record in the hearts of the six brothers.

In those years when he first started to grab the bullwhip, Cheng Yaojin won all by himself.

But as the brothers grew up, the balance of victory and defeat began to change.

In recent years, Cheng Yaojin has not won the victory alone, occasionally a few brothers also won.

Then, this leads to another problem.

That is, Cheng Yaojin started to play a rascal.

Yes, the father was going to play a rogue with his six sons.

"Fist and eyeless?"

"You want your own father's life and take away his family property, don't you?"

"Nizi, stand still and let Dad reward you with an iron fist of love." Cheng Yaojin shouted in a deep voice.

He clenched his fists tightly, squinted his eyes, and walked towards Cheng Chumo with a bad expression.

"Father, I didn't mean to."

"You can't do this, we're still dueling." Cheng Chumo said in a low voice.

As he spoke, he stepped back.

Now Cheng Chumo can't guarantee whether his father is playing a scoundrel or is really angry.

After all, the punch he just made was really too much.

After all, hitting the eyes could really kill you.

"duel?"

"Who will fight you now?!"

"If you dare to take your father's life, who would dare to fight you."

"Stand still and give dad a good two punches, or else this matter will never end."

Cheng Yaojin drank it out angrily.

Looking at him, his eyes were bloodshot with anger.

Cheng Chu swallowed silently, and looked at Cheng Chuliang and his brothers for help.

only……

Cheng Chuliang's brothers were also embarrassed and did not dare to act rashly.

They didn't know whether their father was really angry or trying to play tricks.

If you want to play tricks, the brothers will naturally attack.

But if he was really angry, how could the brothers dare to resist?

Don't bet on this.

Who told the other party to be his father?

Moreover, Cheng Chumo's punch just now was really too much.

It was said that it was fatal and normal to hit the old man in the eye.

Ever since, the brothers didn't dare to move when they saw Cheng Chumo's help-seeking eyes.

"You stop for me!"

"How dare you murder your own father, do you still want to escape?"

"Kneel down to your father and me immediately, or I'll kill you rebellious son!"

Cheng Yaojin drank again.

His momentum exploded.

The veins on his forehead were jumping rapidly.

It doesn't look like a joke at all.

Yang Fei and Princess Changle who were sitting at the table were very surprised.

Several people thought that Cheng Yaojin was angry, and they thought whether they should stand up and try to persuade him?

But seeing that Cheng Yaojin's daughter-in-law Cui Shi and other women didn't respond, they also sat down to see the situation first.

In the middle of the yard.

Cheng Chumo turned pale with fright at Cheng Yaojin's words.

These children of the Cheng family respect, love and fear Cheng Yaojin.

But he never thought of murdering his own father, nor did he think of being the son of the Cheng family.

"Father, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Father, the child really didn't have a heart, it was a fist..."

With a plop, Cheng Chu immediately knelt down.

He apologized to Cheng Yaojin, so anxious that tears were about to flow out.

"Fist and feet have no eyes, fists and feet have no eyes..."

"Why don't your younger brothers have fists and feet without eyes, but you have fists and feet without eyes?"

Cheng Yaojin walked towards Cheng Chumo step by step, with raging anger in his eyes, Cheng Chumo was so frightened that he didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

Just when Cheng Chumo lowered his head, he suddenly felt a light pat on the back of his neck.

He froze immediately.

Not only him, Cheng Chuliang and his brothers were also stunned.

Father, he...is playing tricks again?

He wasn't really angry just now, but a lie?

"Father, are you cheating again?"

Cheng Chumo, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head aggrieved.

There were tears in his eyes, and his mouth was holding back to cry.

I was going to be scared to death, but my father was playing a scoundrel?

Is it so scary?

"Get up, you rebel."

"Father will teach you one more thing today: Soldiers never tire of cheating!"

"Hahaha... Ouch, you brat, this punch made your father really hurt like his grandma!"

Cheng Yaojin's extremely angry look just now disappeared suddenly.

Instead, he became extremely happy, his face was smiling like a flower blooming.

Among the six sons, Cheng Chumo is the oldest and the best in martial arts.

Defeating Cheng Chumo, he has actually won this absolute victory.

"Father...don't take you to cheat people like this."

Cheng Chumo stood up wanting to cry without tears, and looked at Cheng Yaojin with aggrieved eyes.

"Yes, Dad, you are such a rascal, how can we fight?"

The sons were also aggrieved and opened their mouths.

"Hmph, where is dad's rascal?"

"Father is teaching you how to behave!"

"Hurry up and get back to your seat, so as not to embarrass yourself in front of the King of Han."

Cheng Yaojin snorted and glared at Cheng Chumo.

Then he went back to Yang Fei and others' table with a full face and sat down.

Cheng Chumo and his brothers looked at each other, held back their mouths, and returned to another table to prepare for dinner.

"Brother Yang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Cheng Yaojin smiled embarrassingly, feeling quite embarrassed.

He was punched by his son in front of Yang Fei again, and he won the bullwhip again by being a rascal.

It's a shame.

However, Yang Fei didn't think so.

He looked Cheng Yaojin up and down once, and it was the first time he found out that Cheng Yaojin was hiding something.

This method of teaching their sons not only exercises their martial arts, but also teaches them experience in dealing with things.

Cheng Yaojin really has two brushes.

"Nothing, your old Cheng has opened my eyes today." Yang Fei laughed.

"What? What kind of vision?" Cheng Yaojin asked very puzzled.

"It's nothing, just eat your bullwhip."

Yang Fei shook his head without explaining.

The hot pot is already boiling, and the delicious spicy smell fills the whole Chengfu, it's time for dinner.

Soon, Cheng's mansion fell into laughter.

However, what everyone doesn't know is that a huge crisis is forming...

Chapter 330 Father, You Look So Ugly After Eating Whip Poop

Cheng Yaojin was very happy.

He took the long bullwhip and put it into the hot pot to cook.

The original long bullwhip needs to be cut into several parts to make it more delicious.

But Cheng Yaojin didn't, he just had such a complete long hair, and proudly showed it off to his sons.

He completely forgot that he won the duel just now by being a rascal.

Seeing Cheng Chumo's brothers holding back their mouths, they felt extremely wronged.

They thought to themselves, next time they must not be merciful.

Just after Cheng Yaojin put the bullwhip into the hot pot, ready to feast.

A very discordant voice sounded at this moment: "Your Majesty is here..."

Outside the gate of Cheng's mansion, the eunuch's voice sounded.

The whole process was stunned.

Cheng Yaojin's proud face immediately collapsed.

He looked in the direction of the door in horror, his expression becoming unbelievable.

Why did His Majesty come here?

This is miserable, I was caught stealing beef again!

The members of the Cheng family also looked at each other in dismay, their hearts beating faster, and they couldn't help swallowing.

quickly……