The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 886 Father
Seeing this, Little Lingdang felt that her younger brother was severely slapped by this slap, but this time she did not stand up for her younger brother, instead she elbowed him in the stomach, winking and whispering: "Brother, Acknowledge your mistake with daddy."

Lu Xiao refused, and stared at his father fiercely, clenched his fists with both hands, with a bit of ruthlessness in his expression: "Since you were young, you only know how to hit me!"

"This time, it was Qingtong who proposed the discussion, and he was the one who started it first. You don't ask anything, and you don't distinguish between black and white, just slap me when you come up! Do you think I'm your son?"

Lu Xiao yelled at his father desperately, full of grievances.

From childhood to adulthood, the one who was beaten the most was always himself, and the one who was praised by others was always his elder brother.

Why!
Lu Xiao refused to accept it!

"Bastard, Zhuan'er is your elder brother, who told you to call him by his first name!"

Lu Bu was furious when he saw that his youngest son not only did not repent, but contradicted him.

These years, it was Lu Bu who spoiled his youngest son, which made him develop such a self-centered bad temper.

"Aren't you able to fight? In this yard today, there are only opponents, no father and son. If you have the guts, do it!" Lu Bu snorted.

Lu Xiao's pupils dilated suddenly after being stimulated, and his face showed ferocity like a wild beast, and then he rushed towards his father.

He made fists with both hands, and when he rushed to his father, due to the difference in height, he had to jump up and touch the ground with his toes. His whole body was as nimble as an ape, and the clenched fist in his right hand vigorously swung towards his father's face.

"Brother, that's Daddy!" Little Lingdang cried out anxiously, apparently not expecting that his younger brother would actually dare to attack his father.

Perhaps Lu Xiao was unmatched in strength among his peers.

But in Lu Bu's view, it was just a pediatric trick. He raised his hand and also clenched his fist, pinching Lu Xiao's attack gap, and swung it down.

boom!
In the face of a huge gap in strength, talent can't help Lu Xiao.

The jumping body was intercepted in mid-air, landed on the back, and fell heavily to the ground.

Damn!
After losing first, Lu Xiao screamed and got up from the ground, wanting to continue the attack.

Seeing this, Lu Bu raised his foot and whipped his leg, which hit Lu Xiao's abdomen, and then his body that had just got up flew backwards like a cannonball, hitting the courtyard wall.

boom!
The red bricks on the wall are directly recessed, forming a small swirl.

In the center of the vortex was Lu Xiao's body.

puff.

Lu Xiao slipped from the wall and fell to his knees on the ground, with his hands propped up on the ground, panting heavily.

Perhaps it was because of his strong physique, although his father's kick was powerful, it didn't cause too much substantial damage to him, it just made him feel very painful.

In fact, Lv Bu was holding back his strength. He just wanted to teach his son a lesson, but he didn't really want to kill him.

Lu Xiao gritted his teeth and got up from the ground. Even though his body was covered in bruises, he still had no intention of admitting his mistake.

"You don't know what's wrong!"

Lu Bu's brows became even more angry, he took a step forward and walked towards Lu Xiao.

Little Bell hurriedly stood in front of her father, she couldn't let her father beat her younger brother violently like this again.

"Daddy, stop beating! If you keep beating me, you will kill my younger brother!" Little Bell yelled eagerly.

"Beat him to death? Isn't the young boy already lying on the bed, about to be beaten to death by him!"

Lu Bu looked angry, and was particularly disappointed with this ignorant young son: "I taught you martial arts since childhood, in the hope that one day, you can become your father's arm, and then take over the banner from me and serve the court. Conquer the thieves from all directions. Practice martial arts can strengthen your body, and you can also draw your sword to help when you encounter injustice, but it is not for you to bully the weak, let alone use it against your own brother! You... understand!"

Lu Xiao didn't answer, and the scene of his father squatting down, holding his little hand, and carefully guiding him to practice boxing came to mind when he was a child in the martial arts training ground in the mansion.

The clenched fist slowly loosened.

Seeing that his son's fighting spirit had faded, Lu Bu stopped, but he didn't intend to forgive him. He said to Lu Xiao in a low voice, "Get out of here and kneel in the ancestral hall! When did you know you were wrong? When did you know?" Get ready!"

Without saying a word, Lu Xiao walked towards the direction of the ancestral hall, clutching his aching chest.

Just as Little Lingdang was about to catch up, Lu Bu called her and said in a cold voice: "Lingqi, you are not allowed to visit him! You are not even allowed to bring him food!"

Little Bell knew that her father was in a fit of anger at the moment, so she didn't dare to contradict her, so she answered 'yes' in a sticky voice.

Of course Lu Bu was angry. Originally, it was normal for the two brothers to compete in martial arts, but it was absolutely forbidden by Lu Bu to fight each other with their lives.

Lu Zhuan and Lu Xiao are twin brothers born from the same mother. No matter how big or small, they should unite and be united to the outside world. There is no reason for their own brothers to kill them!
As the elder sister, Xiao Lingdang stood on the sidelines and watched the battle. She knew that Lu Zhuan would never be Lu Xiao's opponent with force alone, but she also had an indispensable responsibility for not stopping in time.

If we had spoken out to dissuade them earlier, perhaps there would not be the current situation.

After dinner, Lu Bu brought food and went to Lu Zhuan's room.

He hoped that the first time his son woke up, he could personally feed him a warm meal.

However, from the time he entered the room until the food was completely cold, Lu Bu couldn't wait for his son to open his eyes, even if he moved his fingers.

"Zhuan'er, you must have nothing to do!"

Lu Bu held his son's little hand in his thick palm, and spoke in a low voice but sincerely.

There was no one in the room, so the one who answered Lu Bu was naturally dead silent.

Looking at the eldest son on the bed, Lu Bu sat on the side of the bed, very annoyed in his heart, he seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be talking to his son on the sick bed.

"Zhuan'er, since I was a child, my dad has never talked to you. That's because I always feel that it's been a long time, and you are still young. Later, you grew up and became sensible. Many things have already changed. You don't need to be reminded by your father, you can do your best."

"Father sees all of these."

"Later, you entered Taixue. At first, I objected to your going to Taixue to study. You don't know, those gangsters in Taixue are old and ruthless. I have dealt with them, like stones in a latrine. It's smelly and hard. Before, they often called your father I was a rough man with mud legs. Fortunately, your father and I are open-minded and don't care about them like them. If we want to change Dong Zhuo back then, they would have washed them with blood... ..."

Speaking of this, Lu Bu suppressed the hostility in his heart, with a rather gratified expression on his face, and then said: "Fortunately, you are doing my father a favor. Now when those old men talk about you, which one is full of praise? , Even Old Freak Zhao, who said before that he would rather die than come, came to my house in the same way, saying that he wanted to take you as an apprentice."

"I was so happy as a father at that time."

"You have heard too many compliments, so I am stingy with your compliments and want to maintain the image of a strict father. I am afraid that you will be proud and complacent. But you are always so good..."

"I've even made an agreement with my husband that if I fail to come back one day, you will take up the burden of the Lu family."

"But why do you..."

Lu Bu closed his moist eyes, and even his tone became a little choked up: "I don't want a white-haired man to send a black-haired man for my father. Just after my grandfather left, your mother was haggard for a long time. I can't stand any blows anymore, wake up quickly, Zhuan'er!"

However, no matter how Lu Bu called, he was always the only voice in the room.

The night is getting darker.

Looking at the dark sky outside, Lu Bu seemed to have thought of something.

Afterwards, he walked to the door, opened his clothes and knelt down, kowtowed heavily to the sky, and made a wish with heaven: "God, Lu Bu has never asked you for anything in this life, and now I beg you so much, I hope you can bless my son safe." Wake up. If my son can survive this calamity, Lu Bu is willing to lose ten years of his life!"

(End of this chapter)