Floating World

From early in the morning, there were bursts of shouts of "Master is not good" from all over the Wuya Villa, and the head of the house couldn't help but feel a little headache after hearing these shouts.

The reason why this Wuya Villa has been noisy since the morning is not because of anything else. The culprit who caused all this chaos is the only son of the head of this Wuya Villa——Ya Xingmu, who is only seven years old.

Ya Xingmu's mother left after giving birth to him. The only son who was bought by the most beloved woman in this life in exchange for her life is naturally well-loved, and because of this, the only son has become arrogant He is extremely naughty, it is not common for him to tease servants every day and wreak havoc everywhere, and even he will play tricks on the boss from time to time.

"bump"

Suddenly, the head of the house——Ya Qingfeng finally couldn't bear it and slapped the solid mahogany table beside him. His palm was so powerful that even the solid mahogany table couldn't support it, and it took only a moment. Suddenly, the mahogany table was already torn apart.

"Come on, catch that brat for me!" Ya Qingfeng, who was so angry that his veins were throbbing, really endured to the limit this time.He is confident that he is no longer capable of disciplining his naughty son.

After a while, two men with expressionless faces and strong bodies grabbed a frowning boy in a blue brocade suit and stood in front of Ya Qingfeng.

The young man who was still struggling at first stopped all his movements the moment he saw Ya Qingfeng's stinky face that seemed to explode at any time, and then obediently stood in front of Ya Qingfeng.He still had an arrogant and unruly smile on his face, even though he knew that his father was angry because of the troublesome things he did, he was still fearless.

Patience had already reached its limit, and Ya Qingfeng, who didn't have a wife beside him as a peacemaker, became even more angry after seeing Ya Xingmu's angry smile.Trying his best to restrain his giant palm that seemed to be slapping Yaxing Mutian Linggai at any time, Ya Qingfeng breathed deeply.

"Xingmu, do you know your mistake?"

Knowing that even if I asked him that question, even if Ya Xingmu said that he knew his mistake, he must not really admit his mistake, but Ya Qingfeng asked him again.

The man holding Ya Xingmu's arms let go of the hands holding Ya Xingmu's arms, then walked to both sides and stood up straight with his hands behind his back like a pole.

"Xingmu knows it's wrong."

There was no sign of reflection at all, but Ya Xingmu, who just responded to the sound in a formal manner, pulled his tone and said, "What can you do with me?" The manager who was standing not far away couldn't help gesticulating at him incessantly.

With Ya Xingmu's appearance like this, it's clear that he didn't know his mistake...

Ya Qingfeng couldn't help but think so.

He was hesitant to make that decision, but today, it seems that he has to make this bastard son suffer a lot before he can know the good of this family.

He has given up teaching this bad boy himself!

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you know your mistakes or you don't know your mistakes, in short, as a father, I'm afraid I can't discipline you anymore." Ya Qingfeng sighed, and said helplessly, "The gentleman who taught you to read and write a while ago I was scared away by your boring pranks, and Uncle Dong, who was in charge of teaching you swordsmanship, could no longer teach you because of your stubbornness. I should have taught you myself, but thinking about it, it is impossible for me to accompany you every day I have to take care of those things that I teach you around, and I have to take care of the things in Zhuangzi, so you must be negligent here."

Ya Xingmu played with the specially left lock of hair on his sideburns, as if he was not listening to Ya Qingfeng at all.

I don't bother to pay attention to Ya Xingmu's behavior, because Ya Qingfeng has already arranged a way out for Ya Xingmu, so he doesn't need to worry about disciplining Ya Xingmu in the future.

"I have found the most suitable place for you. Just now, I have ordered Jiang Man to pack it for you. After lunch, you will go to Mount Shaoshi with me."

After finishing speaking, Ya Qingfeng sat on the mahogany chair behind him and took a cup of hot tea from a servant beside him.

"Shaoshi Mountain?"

Ya Xingmu repeated the name of this mountain. If he remembered correctly, he remembered that Shaoshi Mountain should be the mountain outside this town...

only……

"Isn't there only one monk temple on Shaoshi Mountain? You old man, don't you want to send me there to be a monk?"

Ya Xingmu touched his soft black silk, he didn't dare to imagine what he would look like after being shaved like a monk.

Although he is convinced that he is a rare handsome man in this world, but no matter how beautiful a man is, if his head is shaved, he will not be more beautiful, right?

"cough cough"

Jiang Man at the side was startled by Ya Xingmu's sudden disrespectful words and couldn't help coughing twice.

Hearing that disrespectful address, Ya Qingfeng's brows twitched slightly, but with his efforts, Ya Qingfeng still held back the anger in his heart.

Pretend that you can't hear, anyway, after today, this wayward son will go to the Shaolin Temple to hone his skills.

"When you go there, learn kung fu for me. What our Wuya Villa is good at is our swordsmanship. It was supposed to let you learn it well before you became an adult. But it's a pity that although you are talented, you can't do it. But you are unwilling to study hard. I will hand over this unique sword technique to you in the future. If you still don’t forget your ancestral family legacy, you should be more serious. If you have any chance in the future, you should study this sword manual carefully. After all, I will If you go, you will be the successor of this Wuya Villa. After all, the kung fu in Shaolin Temple is not the main thing. Father sent you up the mountain just to ask you to cultivate your moral character and let those abbots take care of your bad temper. .”

After finishing speaking, Ya Qingfeng took out two books that were not thick or thin from his wide sleeves. In the white column on the cover of the navy blue books, five words were written: Wuya Swordsmanship superior.

Xu Shi knew that he had to go on this trip, so Ya Xingmu just took the two sword manuals silently, looked at the five characters, and said with a soft snort, "If I come back from my studies, look at me You stinky old man looks pretty."

After all, Ya Xingmu ignored Ya Qingfeng whose complexion became extremely ugly and walked out of the lobby.

Hmph, I never imagined that I would spend the next ten or so good years in that ruined place full of monks!

I really get angry when I think about it.

Ya Xingmu, who was thinking like this, never knew that it was his line of work that really changed his future life path...

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