Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

Jing Wenshan became quite impatient, and said in a harsh tone, "So what, I can't stop him from competing in the Jing family's martial arts arena. If you have the ability, then you will become the head of the family and order Jing Fan not Let’s go, it’s best to drive their family out.”

Hearing this, Jing Ke was inexplicably depressed. He had heard these words for many years, but every time he heard them, his heart would be stung again. Gritting his teeth, Jing Ke still respectfully said: "Father, don't be angry, it's not So, Jing Fan's kung fu is really frighteningly strong, maybe even stronger than his father, and the kid who competed with Jing Fan, too?"

The cup on Jing Wenshan's table shattered on the ground with a crisp sound, and the tea was overflowing, still steaming.

"What did you say? Stronger than me?" Jing Wenshan stood up, frowning tightly, "Is this impossible? He has taken a great tonic, how can it be impossible for him to gain decades of skill?"

Jing Ke frowned: "I'm afraid I have been hiding it? In the past, the competitions with the children of the clan were mostly about learning from each other, and I couldn't tell the depth. Even if there were competitions, I guess they only contributed a third of their efforts."

Thinking about it, if this is the case, Jing Ke's heart skipped a beat. Is there such a big gap between him and Jing Fan?

"No matter how much you hide, it's impossible to hide so much!" Jing Wenshan frowned, "Don't ask me to act for these fools, how about Li Wei?"

Jing Ke shook his head, "I saw it with my own eyes, it's really amazing."

Jing Wenshan sat on the pear-carved wooden chair with a heavy expression on his face. He knocked on the table with his fingers one after another. He sat quietly for a long time, and wanted to throw something, but found that the cup on the table was broken on the ground, so he had to clenched his fist and slammed it hard. smashed on the table.

"I don't believe that his kung fu can advance by leaps and bounds. Find an opportunity to try it out!"

Jing Ke hesitated for a while: "What if it is true? Is he really so powerful?"

"Then let him disappear! It's enough to have Jing Wenhe as a stumbling block, and this little bastard will also block my way!" Jing Wenshan seemed to be out of breath, his breath became heavier, his chest heaved and heaved, causing a groaning sound, "If it wasn't for Jing Wenhe's fall in the middle of the road, doing nothing all day long, just thinking about romance, and obstinately handing over everything to Jing Fan, how could it be possible for Jing Fan to seize the opportunity and take the position of the young Patriarch? ? Jing Wenhe! Hmph! I thought he was honest, but I never thought he was so scheming."

Jing Ke didn't know what to say for a while, so he paused and comforted: "Father, don't be angry, I'll arrange someone to test it first."

Jing Wenshan gasped for a while, then slowly calmed down, and thought deeply: "There is no need to find someone, the Jing family has been too peaceful and boring these past few years, let's add some excitement."

Jing Ke was puzzled: "What does father mean?"

"Didn't you also come into contact with the younger generations of several families when you went down the mountain this time? Contact them, as well as the ones you made friends with before." Jing Wenshan vented his nostrils, snorted, and looked ferociously, "I will go find some elders Well, the Jing family has been hiding in the east for so many years, so we can't always be isolated from the world, we can only improve by communicating with the outside world."

Jing Ke hesitated: "Father wants to hold a martial arts competition? Will Jing Fan agree?"

"If he really wants to show his prestige, he will definitely respond. As for any 'accident' in the competition, it is beyond our control."

Jing Ke was really puzzled, "Jing Fan has been very modest these years, why is he suddenly showing his sharpness?"

Jing Wenshan snorted: "It is estimated that there are quite a few people coveting his position as the head of the family. After pretending to be hypocrites for so many years, I can't pretend anymore."

Jing Ke somewhat agrees, thinking of Jing Datao again, he can't help saying: "Father, is Jing Datao asking for money again?"

Jing Wenshan summoned the little maid outside the door and asked to bring in another cup of tea. After listening to Jing Ke's words, he just nodded indifferently.

Jing Ke frowned: "Father, this man is getting more and more greedy, we can't spoil him anymore."

The little maid put the newly replaced tea by Jing Wenshan's hand, cleaned up the residue on the ground, and went out silently. Jing Wenshan took a sip of tea slowly: "There seems to be something wrong with the central part. The Zhongxu family is a famous and promising The top big family, but it seems to be afraid of a small local family."

Jing Ke raised his voice in surprise: "Afraid of the small family? How come?"

Jing Wenshan shook his head: "I'm not too sure about the details. According to the news from Jing Datao, the central region is not as peaceful as it appears on the surface. I'm afraid it's an undercurrent. Let's wait and see what happens."

"I'll keep Jing Datao for now, and it's okay to give him some money, after all, I still have to rely on him for some business." Then he was a little sarcastic, "I'm not afraid that he has desires, but I'm afraid that he doesn't have desires, and it will be useless in the future. , just kill it."

Jing Ke nodded, feeling a little strange about what Jing Wenshan said about the central region, and really felt that it was a lie deliberately told by Jing Datao to get money.

Jing Fan made a few random gestures on the stage, which made everyone feel weird, both intentional and unintentional, and of course there were people like Ao Ran Jing Xiang, leaving only envy and blind worship.

Anyway, I can't control what other people think, and Jing Fan can't control what he thinks.

At the end of a competition, Yan Fengge asked Jing Fan to find a clean place, and he and Ao Ran only hurried there and left. Ao Ran deeply felt that Yan Fengge should have a goal to strive for now, and Jing Fan estimated that he would become one. The object of his pursuit in the future, I think the two of them will have a lot of entanglement in the future.

Coming to the martial arts field early in the morning, after receiving such a wave of stimulation, I deeply felt the gap between people. Ao Ran only felt that he was wasting time. The half morning time was stimulated like this, so he had to remember less How many herbs.

Ao Ran and Jing Xiang waved their hands and went to the herb garden. Wang Huailei wanted to chat with Jing Fan and Ao Ran, but the two parted ways. Wang Huailei was at a loss for what to do. He Jingzi disliked his character, but he couldn't expose it, so he tried to hide his two-faced smile, and just wanted to leave in a hurry.

Fortunately, he was still covered by the majestic identity of the Young Patriarch of the West King. Many children of the Jing family were still very willing to communicate with him in depth. After a while, he was surrounded by the Jing family. At the first floor, Jingxiang and the others immediately withdrew when they saw this situation.

Ao Ran went to the medicine garden, and there were quite a lot of people, but they didn't know many people. After all, the Jing family had a big business and a large population, and there were not many people to meet, and even less to talk to, so that Even if they knew each other, they only responded to Ao Ran's greeting in a polite manner, presumably for Jing Fan's sake.

Ao Ran silently took her own things and began to invest in the avenue of herb identification. With the memory of copying it yesterday, Ao Ran deepened her understanding of the real objects and prescriptions. The efficiency was much higher and the impression was much deeper. .

Seeing Ao Ran's serious look, the rest of the people couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but sneer when they thought about it. A down-and-out young man with a broken family and nothing left, now he has joined the wealthy and powerful Jing family, so naturally he hugged his thigh tightly and refused to give up. He said that he wanted to study medicine, but he was just looking for a reason to stay in the Jing family with the cheek, and it was their kind-hearted young master who was ignorant of the world who regarded his ulterior motives as "the heart of Chicheng".

People are very sensitive to the perception of other people's eyes. Although they are far away and cannot hear their whispers, they can still feel the contempt and disdain in their eyes.In this world, everyone wants to form a group, after all, they are group animals, but when there are too many people, there will be disagreements when forming a group. There is something you like in this group, and there is something you hate in that group. It is very clear, no Reasons are needed.

Jing Fan is not a god, some people like him and some hate him, of course, even if he is a god, some people worship him and some don't.

The Jing family lives peacefully, but that is the peace of the big tide, there will always be some ripples and disturbing stones inside, there are also many people who are not optimistic about Jingfan, and there are many people who covet Jingfan's position, and other hateful, jealous people How come there will be a few.

Ao Ran automatically blocked his front and back eyes, pretending that he didn't exist, and devoted himself to his great career of studying medicine, but just because you want to be clean, doesn't mean others want you to be clean.

A shadow was cast on Ao Ran's head, but when he looked up, he saw a young man with an extraordinary appearance but a strange smile, who was close at hand. He was used to the beautiful faces of the Jing family, and Ao Ran seemed to have automatically produced antibodies in his body. The "virus" of beauty has a tenacious resistance, and it is guaranteed that it will not even get close to the body if it is three meters away.

Facing the man whose breath was on his face, Ao Ran remained motionless, and said with a light smile, "I don't know what's the matter, young master?"

Seeing Ao Ran's composure, the man was really a little annoyed, suppressed his temper, and leaned closer, the tip of his nose was already touching Ao Ran, and his smile was even more evil, "Young Master Ao is very calm."

Although Ao Ran is resistant to beauty and can definitely sit still, it doesn't mean that he can tolerate a big man coming up to him and intertwining his breath with him, it's really fucking annoying.

Ao Ran moved back, opened the distance between the two of them, and smiled worriedly with his lips hooked, which was a bit fake, "Does the young master have eye problems? Can't you see people clearly at such a short distance? I want to find you." Young master, do you want to see it?"

The evil smile at the corner of the man's mouth froze for a moment, and was replaced by anger. The smile and the seductive eyebrows that he deliberately pretended to be attractive just now twisted instantly, and the aura of his whole body became fierce, like a cat showing its sharp claws, which is really a bit scary.

The whispers of people around increased, and Ao Ran could more or less hear "it's going to be unlucky", "dead", "Jing Sheng is angry"...

Ao Ran frowned and thought deeply, I have never heard of this person, why is such a person with such a unique personality not written in the book, not as good as a passerby?

Ao Ran's frown annoyed the young man who was not as good as passers-by A, B, B, D, and Ding. He raised his hand and wanted to slap Ao Ran on the face. Ao Ran was thinking about something, and although he grabbed it in time, the boy's fingertips were already Passing across his cheek, the slight pain on his face made him lose his temper: "Master, I'm afraid he's not only blind, but he can't tell if he's a man or a woman, right? Do you have to get close to a man to flirt, and the peacock spread his tail? You just slap when others ignore you? This is exclusive to women, right? Do you want to take off your pants to see if you are a man or a woman?"