Hearing Li Chengkong's words, the three of them shook their heads in disapproval.

The young man in Baijing smiled and said, "Forget it, it's already like this. It's too late to say anything now, and I can't change it."

"He wants to be lazy and slick, and scold him to death!" The tall and tall young man said coldly: "I'm used to his faults!"

"No matter how much you scold me, don't do it." said the heroic young man sitting opposite him: "If you do it, you will be punished. Xiaoling's rules are quite loose. The most important thing is that you cannot do it... Once you do it, you will be whipped. It's not an ordinary whip. You will be beaten to death with just one whip. That's a taste..."

He showed a look of lingering fear.

When Li Chengkong saw the beautiful young man and the burly and strong young man, he could conclude that this heroic young man had tasted this taste himself.

"And it's also necessary to complete the task."

"If you can't finish, clean the cottage for one year!"

Li Chengkong didn't expect that they were so friendly, which reversed his original impression of eunuchs being sinister and extreme.

He looked at them secretly as he spoke.

In the past, I always thought that in addition to being vicious, the eunuchs were also as weak as women. If they lacked yang energy, they would have insufficient strength and their body would be slender.

Now I know that it is a big mistake.

Hu Yunshi, who is cold-faced and cold-talking, is like an iron tower, and he gives people a strong sense of oppression when sitting.

Sun Guiwu, who played chess with him, was tall and burly, and was extremely heroic.

Even the thin and white Song Minghua is like a cheetah, hiding powerful power.

They obviously have martial arts.

After talking for a while, they got on the bed and started sitting cross-legged, and their long and deep breaths were clearly heard.

Li Chengkong did not understand martial arts and could only lie on the couch. He was too tired and could not fall asleep, tossing and turning.

It seemed like a dream this day. Now that I think about it carefully, the feeling of being as trance as a dream slowly faded away, as if the hazy white veil was pulled away, everything became clear and real.

I really became an unlucky eunuch!

The joy of living again slowly dissipates, and many distracting thoughts come.

How is my daughter Xiaowei now? Will you think of herself? Will you be sad when you know that your father is in danger?

As for the ex-wife, I'm afraid she will only applaud and not shed a single tear!

Thinking of his daughter's cute smile and thinking that he would never see her again, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

The moonlight shone on the bed, making him feel even more lonely.

After tossing and turning, he was getting up and dressed to go outside to make some more convenient.

"Don't go out!" Song Minghua, who was sitting cross-legged like a mud tire, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed like two cold electricity, and the room lit up.

Li Chengkong was stunned.

Is this the internal force? Song Minghua can do this, and his cultivation should be very deep, right?

"If you are not afraid of death, go out!" Hu Yunshi still closed his eyes.

Sun Guiwu opened his eyes, his eyes lit up again in the room, and he lowered his voice: "There is a haunted outside."

Li Chengkong's face changed slightly.

He originally didn't believe that there were ghosts, but he could be resurrected from the dead, so why couldn't there be ghosts?

"You have a urinal under your bed." Song Minghua said: "It's also a haunted thing at night, so it doesn't matter during the day."

Sun Guiwu laughed and said, "Look at you so scared!"

Song Minghua also smiled.

Li Chengkong could only endure the strange peeing in the pot. He was secretly glad that he could urinate normally, not as sluggish as the legendary ones, and had no smell of slutiness on his body.

After he felt good, he fell asleep unknowingly.

The next day, I gritted my teeth and got up. There was nothing on my body that was not hurt. After eating the food delivered to the kitchen, I continued to go to the vegetable field.

He had to grit his teeth every step. When he moved slowly to the vegetable field like a zombie, Old Wang was already waiting there.

A 1-meter-diameter log pier has a new diameter on the ground.

There is a red mud tea stove and two snow porcelain tea cups on it. They are slightly red and purple, and the white is flawless. You can tell at a glance that they are valuable.

Those who came to Xiaoling to grow vegetables were all eunuchs, but some of these eunuchs were big and some were small, and some were once very glorious. Old Wang was obviously not an ordinary eunuch.

Old Wang asked him to sit down and have tea, talk about everything, and talk about some strange things, which opened Li Chengkong's eyes.

After drinking tea and chatting, when working, Lao Wang was as lazy as yesterday. He was out of breath after a few times. He worked for a while, rested for a long time, rested for an hour, rested for three hours.

Li Chengkong just kept his head busy. Before Old Wang could finish his life, he had already completed a round trip.

He adjusted his mindset and regarded it as his own life, and Lao Wang was just used to relieve his boredom.

They sat together during lunch and Li Chengkong asked about the haunted matter.

"What a haunted thing? It's a sneak attack by a master of demons! Humph, the demons have become more and more rampant these days!"

"Devil's Way?"

"Chengkong, don't you know the devil's way? Then you know the three religions and four sects?... Oh, don't know, forget it, if you don't know, you don't know, it has nothing to do with us anyway. Tell you Chengkong, martial arts is a disaster. If you can't practice martial arts, don't practice martial arts!"

"Practicing martial arts can at least strengthen your body."

"Hey, human nature is greedy. You first want to strengthen your body. After practicing, you think about being chivalrous and righteous, then you want to be proud, and then you want to dominate the martial arts world!... The so-called having a sharp blade, killing intention arises, martial arts is a sharp blade, and it is definitely not good to practice it! If I didn't know how to fight at the beginning, I wouldn't have ended up now!"

Li Chengkong smiled.

It’s like telling people who have no money that money is a bastard, not a good thing. Don’t be fooled by money and don’t just think about making money.

"Listen to my Chengkong, never practice martial arts. You are fine now!"

Li Chengkong continued to smile politely.

He lived to be forty years old and realized the most important truth, which is not to directly refute others, and to follow the words if he disagrees, and then turn a corner.

"Are you afraid that you will be bullied if you don't practice martial arts? Don't worry, Xiaoling will never allow any action in Xiaoling. Anyone who dares to do something will be whipped and hurt someone. If you don't want to beat him to death, you will have to do twice or even several times the work."

Li Chengkong already understood what he meant, and it was impossible to teach himself martial arts.

He calmly changed the topic and asked about Xiaoling again, what are the powerful figures and what should be paid attention to.

In the following nights, he felt that the atmosphere in the yard became more and more depressing, and he heard that two people had been broken at night.

He said he was taken away by a ghost and disappeared.

He never mentioned martial arts practice in front of Lao Wang, but focused on improving his movement efficiency and studying how to exert force more effectively and effort.

He thought very clearly that Lao Wang and he were just companions who grew vegetables, and were neither relatives nor old friends. Why should Lao Wang pass on his martial arts?

Friendship needs to be cultivated slowly. Although he wished he could practice martial arts immediately, he was still patient and planned to wait for a year first and never mention martial arts within a year.

You can't hang yourself on a tree, think of other ways.

He found that with the deduction movements, his ability to manipulate the body becomes stronger and more subtle.

He can now control every muscle in his body, make his movements harmoniously and smoothly, and his body becomes stronger and stronger, with more than twice the strength of ten days ago.

That evening, when Song Minghua was on the bed to meditate, he accidentally said, "Old Li, do you want to practice martial arts?"

"I think, of course I want to." Li Chengkong sat cross-legged on the couch and answered without hesitation.

He found that special sitting postures can speed up fatigue recovery, and it is better to sit for an hour and then lie down to sleep.

"I can't pass on you any profound mental methods." Song Minghua said: "I can only teach you the most superficial breathing technique, any martial arts practitioner can do."

"That's already very good!" Li Chengkong nodded quickly.

Hu Yunshi said coldly: "What's the effort going to do? It's useless to learn it."

Song Minghua said: "I see that Lao Li is calm and firm, so he might be able to get started."

"It's just a waste of effort!" Hu Yunshi snorted.

Li Chengkong wanted to kick Hu Yunshi out with one kick.

But he remained silent and only showed a curious look, as if he was wondering why Hu Yunshi said that.

"Old Li, you are indeed too late to practice martial arts." Sun Guiwu looked sympathetic: "The foundation-building age of practicing martial arts is five to ten years old. While the innate energy in the body has not yet dissipated and the mind is pure, you can quickly get angry. After ten years of age, the innate energy is almost astonished and the mind is mixed. Practicing qi again is like cooking an empty pot. No matter how hard you try, you will not have any energy. It is indeed a waste of effort."

"There is no hope?"

"There is a glimmer of hope for those with a firm will."

"Then I want to try it." Li Chengkong said.

"Okay, then I'll pass it on to you..." Song Minghua said.

Hu Yunshi and Sun Guiwu both shook their heads.
Chapter completed!