Chapter 116: The boy comes riding on a bamboo horse, and the green plums go to cook wine (Part 4)
Zuo An has never been someone who is easy to bully, nor is he a coward who won't fight back when being beaten. He doesn't cause trouble, but people always make trouble for him, and he is not afraid of trouble. Doudou accidentally violated Zuo An's taboo...
Without any hesitation, Zuo An beat Doudou so hard that his head was covered with bruises. As Doudou kept wailing and screaming, Zuo An threw Doudou, who had no ability to fight back, out of the yard...
Bang...Doudou fell to the ground, face down, and his face was covered with blood in an instant.
"Ahhh... my adorable face." Doudou held her face with both hands and screamed...
Wuuuu, bastard, he must take revenge, he must take revenge, the damn brat dared to hit him in the face, he is dead.
Zuo An didn't even bother to look at him. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, dragged his aching body, slowly moved back to the house, and took another bath with the cold water in the house.
Zuo An, who can be considered a nobleman, does not have mysophobia, but he can accept sleeping in a clean state.
After cleaning himself up, Zuo An took out the medicine he usually used and gave himself some...
Zuo An had been in the Killer Alliance for half a year, and had long since gone from being able to only cry to being used to applying medicine to himself. When he first applied medicine to himself, he was unable to use force, or he would constantly feel pain, but now?
Zuo An couldn't see the wound on his face, so he simply applied the medicine to the painful area. As for whether it would hurt to touch the wound like this, Zuo An no longer thought about it. After he was tricked by the unscrupulous master, he knew that he had no other choice but to accept his fate.
You said Zuo An has never thought about leaving?
Of course he had thought about it, especially in the first month after he arrived. Zuo An was thinking about leaving all the time. If he had known that practicing martial arts and becoming a powerful person would be so painful, he would definitely not follow his master. But now?
To use his master's words, once you get on a pirate ship, the only option is to become a pirate or be killed by the pirates.
The master asked him which path to choose?
But is this a choice he can make? If he doesn't want to die, he has to join the thieves and become the best killer in the business.
That's right, either don't do it, or do it to the best of your ability. Since he has to work with killers and can't get out of this circle, he must be the best one, and then make sure that no one can restrain him anymore, and he can go wherever he wants...
Zuo An packed himself up, fell on the bed and fell asleep...
He had to rest up because he had a tough training tomorrow and he couldn't fall down. However, what was waiting for Zuo An the next day was not a tough training, but a tough punishment because he had injured the young master!
That’s right, that stupid and foolish kid is their young master, but expecting him to stay away from the left bank and serve that stupid kid as their master is simply a dream.
If you want him to serve you as your master, fine! Defeat him first!
The master asked Zuo An if he knew he was wrong and asked him to promise that he would never make the same mistake again. If he fought with the young master again, he would give in to the young master...
The master asked this purely because he wanted to protect Zuo An. Although Zuo An hit Dou Dou, he was a newcomer after all, and his attack was not very harsh. Dou Dou would just need to lie down for ten days or half a month to be fine.
Zuo An is talented, hardworking and worry-free. The master thinks highly of Zuo An and wants to protect him, but Zuo An refuses to appreciate it...
Zuo An gritted his teeth and refused to admit his fault: "I did nothing wrong. He provoked me. I was just doing what I should do."
"I didn't make any mistakes, so I can't make any promises. But there is one thing I can guarantee, and that is if someone hits me, no matter who it is, I will hit them back!"
This is Zuo An. No matter how embarrassing his identity is, no matter how difficult his situation is, his pride remains unchanged.
"Kid, is it so important to admit your mistake?" He had the same cold face as Zuo An, feeling helpless.
In this situation, even if Master Zuo An wanted to protect Zuo An, he couldn't. As expected...
A few old monsters unanimously decided that if Zuo An did not admit his mistake, he should accept the punishment.
Zuo An scoffed at the so-called punishment. He did not think he was wrong. The injuries inflicted on him were not a punishment at all, but evidence that he was bullied because he was too weak...
Zuo An was beaten, forty lashes...
How could such a small child withstand forty lashes? But Zuo An took it all without blinking. When he was taken down from the scaffold, Zuo An was covered in blood. His small body had no strength at all and he fell directly to the ground. If it weren't for the trembling of his eyelashes, everyone would have suspected that the child was dead.
"Stubborn!" Master Zuo An cursed angrily, flicked his sleeves and left. Soon the others left too. The huge Law Enforcement Hall was empty in an instant, with only Zuo An lying in a pool of blood...
Zuo An didn't know how long he had been unconscious. Anyway, when he opened his eyes, he was still lying in the same place, without moving at all...
Hehe... Zuo An gave a bitter smile. He thought he would die here and pay for his stubbornness and pride with his life, but he would not die!
It hurts when the whip hits his body, but if he had to choose again, he would still choose to endure the whipping.
Zuo An closed his eyes helplessly. He didn't expect anyone to come and save him. In the Killer Alliance, that little brat was everyone's treasure. No one would offend that little brat and those old monsters for him, but...
Just at this moment, Zuo An's master appeared.
No one was paying attention to Zuo An. Zuo An's master had just sneaked out, carefully carried Zuo An back to the room, and placed him in the bed with great care.
"Stubborn boy." Master Zuo An cleaned Zuo An's wound while shaking his head...
"You are very good. Whether you are a warrior or a killer, you should have this spirit and attitude." Master Zuo An didn't know if Zuo An heard it or not. He said this not to teach Zuo An, but to tell him that as a master he appreciated Zuo An's approach, but...
Doudou is the young master, and he has to protect the young master. He cannot let anyone hurt the young master, not even his apprentice is an exception.
well……
Master Zuo An sighed, cleaned Zuo An's wound, fed him a few pills, touched Zuo An's forehead, and after making sure that Zuo An did not have a fever, he sat cross-legged on the ground so that he could take care of Zuo An nearby.
However, no matter how much Master Zuo An loved Zuo An, he did not dare to show it too obviously. He left as soon as the sun rose to avoid being discovered. But this alone was enough to warm Zuo An's heart.
Although his master had a cold face and killed people without blinking an eye, he was really a good person. At least he was really good to him...
In this way, Zuo An slowly recovered from his injuries under the secret care of his master. Three months later, Zuo An was able to train normally...
However, on the first day that Zuo An recovered from his injury, he met Ouyang Doudou who had been looking for him!
Doudou has been upset since he was beaten by Zuo'an three months ago. He couldn't believe that he, who had fought all over the assassin alliance, would be defeated by a cool boy...
Doudou has been winning all these years and has become accustomed to standing on the winning side. Doudou cannot accept this crushing defeat, which is absolutely a shame for the "number one master" of the Killer Alliance.
"I must wash away this shame!" Doudou spent half a month recovering from his injuries, then began to practice martial arts desperately, and then looked everywhere for Zuo'an's whereabouts.
He must defeat Zuo'an!
Now that Doudou has met Zuo'an, how could he let him go...
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