Fu Yucheng did not attack immediately. He looked at the prince opposite him solemnly: "You said before that as long as I can beat you, you are not allowed to take revenge afterwards?"
Fu Chenan nodded firmly: "Okay."
"Even if you're injured or disabled, you can't seek revenge afterwards?"
Fu Chenan: "Okay."
"You said this, didn't you?" Fu Yucheng said as he began to put on airs.
Fu Yucheng just observed carefully that Fu Chenan was almost beaten by Huo Changsheng several times when he faced Huo Changsheng.
I am better trained than Huo Changsheng, and I believe that as long as I work hard, I can definitely beat Fu Chenan!
He has been waiting for a month, just waiting for today!
Fu Chenan said patiently: "Okay."
Fu Yucheng took a starting stance and began to attack Fu Chenan.
When his fist came towards him, Fu Chenan saw that the fist was almost reaching the tip of his nose, so he suddenly turned his head back and avoided the attack.
Fu Yucheng could even feel his knuckles brushing against the hairs on the tip of Fu Chenan's nose.
Hot breath patted his hand, reminding him how close he was to success.
It’s a pity that it failed.
Fu Yucheng was unyielding and punched again, this time aiming at the other temple.
If he could be hit on the temple, he would be dizzy even if he didn't faint!
But the same thing happened: just as his fist was about to touch the tiny strands of hair that were floating around Fu Chenan, Fu Chenan tilted his head back and passed by his cheek again...
Fu Yucheng was anxious: "Come again!"
Fu Chenan said, "Hmm," Come again.
Fu Yucheng suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Fu Chenan's shoulders, and raised his leg to push towards Fu Chenan's crotch.
If this attack goes well, Fu Chenan will probably be in trouble.
Xiao Yingchun widened her eyes in shock: He was really ruthless!
After Fu Chenan sensed Fu Yucheng's intention, he also became angry: He didn't want to have any more children, but he still wanted humanity!
Fu Yucheng was so ruthless, didn't he consider the consequences at all?
With a fierce look in his eyes, Fu Chenan also grabbed Fu Yucheng's shoulders, turned around, and threw him on his back!
The movements are smooth and done in one go!
Fu Yucheng felt that his knee was about to hit Fu Chenan's vital point, but suddenly his feet felt empty, the world was spinning, and then his back fell to the ground, dizzy.
Fu Yucheng lay on the ground, blinking blankly at the sky.
The sky is blue.
who I am?
Where am I?
The guard was intimidated by the murderous look in Fu Chenan's eyes and did not dare to say "the assessment is over". He just stared blankly at the two people on the field.
Fu Chenan looked down at Fu Yucheng: "Your ambition makes me look up to you. I'll give you a chance. You can choose to continue or give up."
Fu Yucheng's mind gradually came back to normal: Yes, I'm taking the martial arts exam...
The pain in the back of his head reminded him that he seemed to have lost.
But Fu Chenan's condescending attitude and tone irritated him.
He didn't even think about it: "I don't accept it!"
Fu Chenan's lips curled slightly: "Come again if you don't agree!"
Fu Yucheng turned over and got up, moving his body left and right, and surprisingly, he didn't feel much pain all over.
He rekindled his fighting spirit: "Come again!"
Fu Chenan made a gesture of invitation.
The second time, when Fu Yucheng handed it over, Fu Chenan was surprised to find that there was a sharp thorn stuck in the crack of his fist!
Fu Chenan cut off Fu Yucheng's wrist joints with one hand, picked up the thin thorn and saw that it was a thorn from a pomelo tree.
The imperial physician nearby came forward and after a careful examination, he confirmed: "This thorn is not poisonous."
Looking at Fu Yucheng again, he was holding his wrist, lying on the ground grimacing in pain and sweating, but he gritted his teeth and refused to cry out, just rolling silently.
Fu Chenan was almost amused by him again: Is this considered promising? Or is it not promising?
He grabbed Fu Yucheng and asked, "Where did this thorn come from?"
Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth and confessed: "It was picked from the pomelo tree in the Imperial Garden."
He also deliberately picked the oldest, strongest and sharpest thorn.
Although it is non-toxic, if the skin is scratched, it can make a big cut if you move at a fast speed!
Fu Chenan was so angry that he laughed. He did not hide the contempt in his eyes: "What do you think you can accomplish?"
"Why don't you learn any good skills? Instead, you learn these shady tricks."
"You are like this, living like a rat in the gutter. What can you achieve in your life?"
Fu Yucheng's eyes turned red, he gritted his teeth and roared: "What's so great about you? You just have a father who is an emperor!"
It’s all because of your father’s power, what’s so great about that?
Fu Chenan rolled his eyes to the sky: "When I went into the mountains to hunt, you didn't even know where you were beaten!"
"Come on, I'll give you another chance, do you still dare to come?"
The imperial physician understood, and stepped forward to help Fu Yucheng reconnect his wrist joint in a few moves, allowing him to move freely again.
Fu Yucheng's hand immediately felt less painful. He struggled to get up and looked at Fu Chenan opposite him.
He actually had some tricks up his sleeve that he hadn't used yet, but he didn't dare to use them again.
I just used the grapefruit thorn and my wrist was dislocated, but the other person was not hurt at all.
If it happens again, I will be the one who gets hurt.
After thinking about the consequences, Fu Yucheng shook his head decisively: "No more!"
Fu Chenan sneered again: "Coward!"
Fu Yucheng raised his chin and said, "Don't try to provoke me! I can see that you just want to beat me up! I won't be fooled!"
I'm smarter now. Humph!
Fu Chenan stepped forward and kicked him: "In the next month, his training volume will be doubled."
“Yes!”
"Hey, hey, hey, what do you mean? You said that it was unfair and you were taking revenge..." Fu Yucheng yelled in fear.
He was in excruciating pain for one hour every day, so what about another hour?
I will really die!
No...
Fu Chenan glanced at him with contempt: "What? You are so weak that you can't even last three moves under my hands. Why don't you practice hard?"
"Are you going to let me beat you up next time?"
"Don't you want to avenge the beating you got?"
Fu Yucheng couldn't bear to hear this, and his mind got hot: "Just practice! One day, I will be able to knock you down!"
Fu Chenan took Xiao Yingchun away, and Fu Yucheng turned around and walked towards his residence.
It wasn’t that uncomfortable at first, but as I walked, it became more and more painful!
It was as if his body had come back to its senses, and every joint and muscle was reminding him: It hurts so much!
In the end, Fu Yucheng was dragged back by someone.
When Fu Siyan returned to the palace, she once again saw her son lying on the ground like a dead dog.
"Son, what's wrong with you?"
Fu Yucheng looked up and met his mother's face, feeling frustrated: "I got beaten."
"Being beaten? Who did it?"
"Fu Chenan."
Fu Siyan's anxiety came to an abrupt end, and she suddenly remembered: today is the day of the military examination.
Thinking about his son's mediocre skills, and then thinking about Fu Chenan's tall and strong physique... it is normal to get beaten.
Fu Siyan turned to look at Nanny Wu beside her: "How is his injury?"
Nanny Wu was much more polite in her response to the Grand Princess: "To your Highness, the Second Young Master is fine from his injuries. Your Highness the Crown Prince was very measured in his actions."
Upon hearing that the injury was not serious, Fu Siyan was completely relieved and only then had time to care about "why it hurts so much".
When she learned that Fu Yucheng actually used grapefruit thorns to hurt Fu Chenan, she was shocked.
How could such a vicious and stupid son be my biological son?
How could this thing, combined with his skills, possibly hurt Fu Chenan?
How does his brain work?
Fu Siyan didn't know that her son's life of being beaten had just begun... (End of this chapter)
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