"Okay, let's use this as an excuse to teach this young man a lesson, so he won't suffer a big loss when he grows up."
Wu Jiawan made up her mind and stood up. Without putting on any airs, she waved casually at Long Jichao. "I don't know martial arts, and you can't fight me."
Seeing Long Jichao raising his hand to show his stance, Wu Jiawan didn't waste any words. While he was showing off, he punched him and gave him a black eye.
Long Jichao stumbled back a few steps. Wu Jiawan naturally didn't give him a chance to react. She came up and slapped him on the side of the eye, muttering, "Still need some guidance? White Crane Spreads Wings? Holding the Moon in My Arms?"
While beating him, Wu Jiawan criticized Long Jichao's showmanship. Long Jichao got angry and pounced on him. Wu Jiawan twisted his body to make the opponent miss, but he didn't notice that there was a rack of sticks behind him. Long Jichao picked up the stick and started swinging it.
If there are weapons in a fight, the nature of it will be different.
"Is it really necessary to slap someone in the face? I didn't drag you into this. We are all fellow disciples and brothers, and we all have our own aspirations."
"Shut up! You even dared to hit my senior brother! If I don't correct the evil spirit in you today, won't you make this martial arts world a mess from now on?"
As he spoke, Long Jichao's stick flew up and down. Although Wu Jiawan was a good fighter, Long Jichao had practiced martial arts before, and he fully utilized the advantage of the stick's length. After more than ten rounds, Wu Jiawan had several bruises on his body.
"Are you still going to act in movies?"
"Based on your two tricks, I'll let you perform."
Long Jichao beat and scolded him, and his fellow apprentices beside him, except for Fu Shun, with whom he had a good relationship, all joined in the fun.
Even when Wu Jiawan fell to the ground, Long Jichao had no intention of stopping and continued to hit her, even more brutally than his master.
"Good boy, you really respect your elder brother." Wu Changyun cursed in his heart, and suddenly an idea came to him.
"Master's teacup!" Wu Changyun shouted, and threw the cup on the coffee table behind him towards Long Jichao.
Long Jichao always regarded himself as a senior brother, and usually treated his fellow juniors with the air of a respectful elder, but he would not tolerate making a fool of himself in front of his master. Seeing the cup thrown by his master, he reached out to catch it.
"Master's tea tray!" Wu Changyun threw another object on the table.
Long Jichao held the teacup in one hand and hurriedly caught the square tea tray with the other hand. When he came to his senses, he saw Wu Changyun holding the stick he had dropped from his hand with a smirk on his face.
Wu Changyun was about to hit him, and Long Jichao subconsciously protected the coffee table and the tea tray with his back facing Wu Changyun. Wu Changyun saw that the other party was sticking out his butt and kicked him. The kick hit the coccyx right on the tailbone, which would definitely make him unable to sit on a stool for three days and unable to turn over in his sleep.
Long Jichao quickly put down what he was holding and covered his butt, his face a wrinkled mess. The martial arts master arrived, and none of the onlookers expected Little Six to be able to defeat the eldest brother. Only Fu Shun sided with Wu Jiawan.
"Jichao, what's going on?"
"Xiao Liuzi gave up practicing martial arts and even attacked others." Long Jichao said while being supported by his fellow disciples.
Goodness, every word is truly heartbreaking. While each word is certainly accurate in accusing Wu Jiawan, the combined meaning is that Wu Jiawan was willful and lazy, and when his senior brother tried to dissuade him, he was ambushed and injured by his mischievous junior. He's already so sinister just after reaching adulthood. What will he be like in a few years?
"Master, it wasn't a big deal, but Big Brother picked up the stick and killed him."
Wu Jiawan lifted up her shirt, revealing bruises all over her body.
The master, being old, naturally wouldn't care about a child's quarrel. Seeing the injuries on Wu Jiawan's body, his face instantly became irritated. He whispered, "How can it be proper for brothers to dance with sticks like this?"
"You go out and wait." The master pointed at Long Jichao and said.
What this means is that dozens of strokes with the cane are inevitable.
"And what are you laughing at? Go out and do horse stance for half an hour."
After hearing what his master said, Wu Jiawan couldn't laugh anymore, but it was also within his expectations.
"Master, I actually have something to tell you."
"What's the matter?" The master looked up at Wu Jiawan's expression.
"Wait until I've finished my horse stance and you've calmed down. I have something to discuss with you."
After saying this, Wu Jiawan walked out of the lobby, letting the huge beads of sweat run down his forehead, while his body remained motionless in the horse stance, without another word of complaint.
Not only his fellow disciples, but even the master was shocked by Xiao Liuzi's uncharacteristic behavior. He seemed to have matured a bit, but his thoughts were even more wild than before. I wonder if his brain was damaged.
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