The Supreme Xuanhu of Yuchen Tianjiao

I woke up early the next morning and Jingxiang gave my brother medicine again. I don’t know if it’s because of the medicine or because Jingxiang rubbed the lump away yesterday. When I wake up in the morning, Jingxuan can jump and dance. It’s not a big problem. Looking for Feng Ying, he couldn't tell that he was beaten just yesterday.

When Dongfangfeng saw Jingxuan bouncing around and in a good mood at breakfast, he felt relieved, because he didn't have anything to do today, so he told Jingxiang to go home.

Tianji Garden

It was past ten o'clock when Dongfangfeng arrived home, his father Dongfang Leichen went to the company with his elder brother, his second brother went to work with Jingling and even his younger brother went out with Jingxuan, so the house was empty.

"Uncle Chen, what about mother?" Seeing that his mother was not in Dongfang Feng, he was a little curious.

The housekeeper, Uncle Chen, was very happy to see Dongfang Feng coming back. He watched the young masters grow up, but the third young master made him feel distressed the most.

"Madam and Madam Murong went to Yuchen Garden to visit little prince Shaoze, little prince Shaoze had a fever yesterday."

Dongfang Feng nodded, asked a few words about Shao Ze's situation, and then went back to his room.In fact, this home is like a training camp or an inn to Feng, it is better to stay comfortably in Zhuhun.

Went into the room and changed into sportswear Dongfangfeng went to the training ground in the backyard. Although I have been to Yuncheng for so long, I have spared time to practice martial arts, but I don’t have much time. It is to test myself. If I do not do well, I will be taught a lesson. I am afraid that it will be bad if my father beats me too hard and delays Jingxiang's plan.

Dongfang's training ground is very large and has all kinds of weapons. Yes, they are weapons, not weapons.There are everything from gun sticks to high-end Yedian research equipment.Dongfang Feng did a little exercise and then picked up a long stick made of stone and iron to dance. Dongfang Feng is also a martial idiot. He forgot the time when he was active. He practiced until the afternoon when he didn't pay attention. It was already past one o'clock in the afternoon when we had lunch.

I wiped off my sweat, but fortunately I was not unfamiliar.Putting down the iron bar and walking out of the training ground, "Uncle Chen, you don't need to be busy, I'm not hungry, just wait for my parents to come back to eat at night."

"How can I do it, young master, it's the most harmful thing to not eat."

Knowing that if he didn't eat Uncle Chen, he would go on and on, Dongfang Feng could only smile, "Okay, then I will trouble Uncle Chen."

Hearing that Dongfangfeng was willing to eat, Uncle Chen was very happy, and quickly ordered his servants to bring Dongfangfeng his favorite beef tenderloin with black pepper and charred lamb chops.

"Uncle Chen still loves me the most." Although he was not picky, he was still very happy to see his favorite oriental style, and he ate an extra bowl of rice with a big appetite.

After the meal, Feng felt a little sleepy. Seeing the time was still early, he planned to sleep for a while, so he lay down directly on the sofa in the living room, but unexpectedly fell asleep.

In the evening, Dongfang Leichen, who learned that his third son was back today, returned from the company ahead of schedule.The eldest son, Dongfang Yun, went to Yuchen to pick up his mother, and he also took a look at how little Shaoze was doing. He was also worried when he heard that Jingzhen didn't sleep all night in a hurry.

Dongfang Leichen, who arrived home first, just entered the living room when he caught a glimpse of a person lying on the sofa, frowned and walked over.

When he got closer and saw that it was really the third son, the old man Dongfang was furious. When did he become so unruly, he dared to sleep in the living room.

"Crack~"

Dongfang Feng, who was sleeping, felt a pain in his arm, and hurriedly opened his eyes to see his father looking at him angrily while holding a dead branch in a vase.

Shouting "Oops," Dongfang Feng hurriedly got up and knelt on the ground and bowed his head to apologize to his father, "Feng'er is out of order, he didn't welcome his father home and slept on the sofa, please trouble him to teach him a lesson."

"And that!" Dongfang Leichen roared angrily, and Feng, who was kneeling on the ground tremblingly, hurriedly continued, "Feng'er lost his vigilance, and didn't dare to ask father to teach him a lesson. Feng'er will go to the precept hall to receive punishment."

The precept hall of the Dongfang family is different from the precept room of the Xuanyuan family, where the family members can't help being disciplined by their father and elder brother, and there are also special correctors to carry out the punishment.

Dongfang Leichen kicked his son with a dark face, "Go and get thirty sticks, kneel down until dinner time."

"Yes, Feng'er thanked father for the punishment." After speaking, Dongfang Feng hurriedly retreated a few steps on his knees and went to the precept hall to receive the punishment.

Watching his son walk away, Dongfang Leichen's eyes flickered, and he went upstairs to change clothes.

戒堂

Dongfangfeng was very familiar with this place, and when he walked in, Achun, the correctional officer, came out from the back room.

"Thirty rattan sticks." Dongfang Feng explained while taking off his shirt, exposing his back and kneeling in front of the family law.

Ah Chun took the cane from the wall expressionlessly, saw Dongfang Feng knelt up straight, held it for a while and smashed it down leisurely.

"One" the rules of the Dongfang family, the children who are punished must report the number by themselves.

"Crack~"

"two"

. . . . . .

"Snapped"

"..28" After the check-in, it was obvious that the counting was getting slower and slower, but Dongfangfeng still gritted his teeth and clearly reported the accurate number.

"Snapped"

"... Two... 29..."

"Snapped"

"..thirty.."

After beating Dongfang Feng thirty times, he didn't make a sound. After disinfecting the cane, Ah Chun put it back in the inner room and went into the inner room. He didn't even look at the Third Young Master Dongfang who was kneeling on the ground.

Dongfang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, then straightened his back and knelt up straight. His back was covered with swollen scars after being subjected to thirty rattan sticks. Even if he moved a little, he couldn't help but take a breath. Kneeling straight, sweat dripped down his cheeks and into his eyes, he didn't dare to wipe it, but he couldn't help but frowned slightly when the pain stinged from the wound on his back where the sweat flowed down.

An hour later, Dongfang Yun came back with his mother, and he was curious when he saw only his father sitting in front of the living room window reading a newspaper.

"Father, what about the third brother? Didn't you say you'll be back a long time ago?"

Seeing the eldest son and his wife Dongfang Leichen smiling, he helped his wife to sit down and said, "That kid is getting more and more unruly, he dared to fall asleep in the living room, let me throw him to the precept hall, and call him after dinner."

After all, the mother loves her son very much, and she is very distressed when she hears that the third son who hasn’t come home for a long time has been punished by her husband, “Why do you always scold your son? Alright, you're the one to behave."

Dongfang Leichen didn't say anything, just poured a cup of scented tea for his wife with a smile.Mrs. Dongfang sighed, disciplining her son is her husband's business, and it's not for her to intervene, so she stopped talking.

Dongfangxing and Dongfangyue were both absent at dinner time, so Dongfang Leichen asked the housekeeper to find Dongfangfeng.

Uncle Chen trotted to the precept hall as fast as he could, hoping that the sooner he could get to the third young master, the less he would suffer.

Dongfang Feng in the precept hall was still kneeling straight, Uncle Chen hurried forward to help him.He regretted very much that he didn't wake up the third young master in advance when the master came back in the afternoon, otherwise the third young master would not have to suffer this punishment.

"Third young master, get up quickly, the eldest young master and his wife are back and waiting for you for dinner."

Dongfang Feng got up quickly, how dare he let his parents and elder brother wait for him, he simply rubbed his knees, took the T-shirt and put it on directly on his body, he couldn't help but cracked his mouth when he touched the wound.

Uncle Chen looked at it distressedly and couldn't help sighing.

Dongfangfeng rushed to the restaurant at his fastest speed, on the way he used the towel brought by Chen Shute to simply dry off his sweat and tidy up, and then he opened the door and went in when he thought it was all right.

The servants in the restaurant were serving food, Dongfang couple and Dongfangyun hadn't come down yet, Dongfangfeng breathed a sigh of relief, luckily it was not too late.

Before he sat down and pushed the restaurant door open again, Dongfang Feng hurriedly got up and walked over, "Brother."

It was Dongfang Yun who came in. He glanced at his younger brother, nodded and walked to his seat.

Seeing his brother's expressionless face and not looking at himself again, Dongfangfeng was a little nervous, wondering if his elder brother was blaming himself for what happened in the afternoon, and was about to talk to his brother, and the door opened again.

The oriental couple came in. The two brothers got up at the same time, watched their parents sit down before taking their seats.

Dongfang Feng sat upright with his chest upright, his eyes always looking at the plate in front of him.

Mrs. Dongfang served three bowls of soup herself, first for her husband and then for her two sons.

Dongfangfeng took it with both hands and felt warm, so he couldn't help smiling at his mother.

"cough~cough~"

Dongfang Leichen just coughed at this moment, and Dongfang Feng was startled. Fortunately, the soup didn't spill out, but he didn't dare to move any more. He sat obediently as if a beast would eat him if he moved. .

Seeing that his son was afraid of being like this, he seemed to be more alien to him than before, Dongfang Leichen felt annoyed, and after drinking the soup, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

After he moved his chopsticks, others also raised their chopsticks.

The author has something to say: Whose fault is this?Mr. Dongfang and Feng both have to do a self-criticism.

☆, calm