Chapter 216: Chapter Two Hundred and Twelve: Lesson

Tang Xing wiped off the blood from his mouth, propped himself up with his hands, and clutching at his chest, walked up to the hall’s high platform.

The young man was injured, but his eyes no longer avoided sight, he walked up to Tang Luo, looking directly at his own brother.

Finally, a bit like a martial artist. Tang Luo coldly snorted, “Another lesson for you, a true man in this world, who diligently practices martial arts, must at the very least be able to protect the people by his side.”

“Regardless of whether you truly like this slave or merely succumbed to a momentary lust. Once you’ve slept with her, she becomes your woman. The destiny of her life and death is for you alone to decide, not anyone else, not even our parents! If you cannot even protect your own woman, what good are you? Give up the martial arts and go home to be a rice worm!”

“This kick is punishment for your incompetence!

Tang Luo sent a kick flying at Tang Xing’s abdomen, kicking the young boy holding his chest, spinning him in mid-air.

After a while, Tang Xing flipped and landed, half-kneeling on the ground.

Now, not only was his chest in agonizing pain, it felt as if his internal organs were displaced.

“Thud—” Another mouthful of fresh blood gushed out. Tang Xing wiped the blood off his mouth and staggering, stood upright again.

Xu Shuhui, who had heard the sound of blood spitting, couldn’t resist opening her eyes. One glance was enough to set her tears flowing non-stop, with only her bitten lips stopping her sobs.

Seeing the young master get beaten badly, vomiting blood from punch after kick, some stewards furrowed their brows in intolerance, but didn’t dare utter a word in the face of Tang Luo’s stem countenance.

“Can you still stand?” Tang Luo asked coldly with a stern face. “Cough… I… cough… Can!” Tang Xing coughed another mouthful of blood, stubbornly straightened his body, and staggered towards the high platform.

again in front of Tang Luo, took a deep

to be expressionless. He

heartache in their

what the

is a martial artist, what’s the matter with being punched, kicked, and

only twelve or thirteen years old, she was played with by him for

forth to express injustice for

holding onto Tang Xing’s collar again,

to teach you courage. Whether facing a difficult choice or the mistakes one has made. Even if it’s terrifying, you must face it and find a solution! Hiding and escaping will only make you a coward… In our family, there’s only room for three men, and

Tang Luo’s serious and stem eyes. A

a fury, his first reaction was to play

reason why the maid refused to utter a word was due to his instructions from last night, not to say anything

maid, she could keep her promise, and I could only play

raised his voice and asked sternly, “I asked you! Do

his face, shouted back at Tang

the little chap fell to the ground. His legs went soft,

a handkerchief from his bosom and handed it to Xu Shuhui, respectfully saying, “Thank you, mother, for allowing your son

eldest son take the handkerchief from his hand, her heart filled with ache and relief: “Luo Er, you did

Luo continued to bow and said, “I hope mother would leave the disposal of

my younger brother’s martial arts foundation. He has already reached the peak of the Mortal Realm. His internal organs are being nourished by spiritual power, based solely on his physical condition, he is no less than some adult martial artists at the Mortal Realm. His pale complexion

Shuhui cared about most.

in this matter. Even if the matter of congenital spiritual qi was a misunderstanding by the world, the second taboo of Mortal Realm warriors was mostly a scare tactic used by major families. Why would so many inheritors of nobles decline after indulging in physical desires? Because most people choose to

power does not involve growth; tempering your body will only make you stronger, and bulging

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