Why do I have the lowest fighting ability among the whole family?

But soon he began to despise himself.

What's going on - obviously all this happened because of Cheng Jinrong, why is he still inexplicably grateful to him?
Mr. Chen wished he could slap his stupid mouth twice with his backhand.

He could almost predict how the old man would scold him when he returned home - for such a shameful thing like you, I would rather have you raw than a piece of barbecued pork!
Mr. Chen shivered, and Cheng Jinrong became a little impatient, folding his arms and watching the show.

"Hurry up, is it still possible?"

Pei Shao was a little disappointed when he saw Mr. Chen didn't take off his pants.

But this kind of project was rare, so she still stared at it with interest.

Mr. Chen trembled under her intense gaze, but Cheng Jinrong was watching eagerly from the side, so he really didn't dare to waste time.

Just as a gust of cold wind blew, Mr. Chen was holding on against the cold wind, shivering slightly.

A group of visible goose bumps appeared on his arms.

Seeing that he could no longer drag it out, Mr. Chen closed his eyes and knelt down with his knees slightly bent as if he were dead.

Perhaps he used too much force, and Pei Shao even heard the sound of bones hitting the ground.

...This is too real.

Pei Shao suddenly felt that the arrogant and domineering Mr. Chen was no longer so annoying.

It's just that the other party has nothing to do with her. Pei Shao stood next to Cheng Jinrong and stared at Mr. Chen with interest.

After kneeling on the ground, Mr. Chen suddenly realized that face, which he had valued more than the sky before, seemed not to be that important anymore.

He closed his eyes to endure the humiliation and walked forward on his knees.

The young ladies and gentlemen who were watching the excitement all around booed in unison.

Mr. Chen is also so arrogant, domineering and arrogant in Beijing on weekdays, so he offends many people unintentionally or intentionally.

He even offended more than half of the entire Shengjing Young Master's circle.

Just because Chen Guojiu had too much power, all the families could only break their teeth and swallow blood without daring to say a word.

It's not easy to find someone who can suppress Mr. Chen. It can be said that he has vented his anger on everyone.

Except for Mr. Chen himself, everyone present felt very happy when they saw Mr. Chen deflated.

Even though Young Master Chen was extremely reluctant in his heart, he still had to fulfill the promise he made.

The hunting ground is not too small. Mr. Chen has only walked halfway, and his white and tender knees have been worn out. He has never suffered like this in a spoiled and spoiled child.

The burning pain in his knees made Mr. Chen unable to take the next step no matter what.

Seeing that Mr. Chen was about to get impatient, Cheng Jinrong stopped as soon as it was good.

"Okay, Mr. Chen must have learned his lesson. In that case, let's stop here today and talk about other things later."

Forget it, if the person is really being tricked, Uncle Chen Guojiu will be the first to disagree.

The clay figurine is still bloody, and the rabbit bites people when it is anxious.

Hearing Cheng Jinrong's call to stop, Mr. Chen breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly got up from the ground.

Probably because he was too anxious to get up, Mr. Chen only felt a burning pain in his knee, and he almost couldn't hold back a cry.

But he still staggered to his feet.

The attendant behind him immediately handed over the clothes with great discernment, and pulled up a robe to create a simple dressing room for Mr. Chen.

It wasn't until Mr. Chen finished changing his clothes and looked at the half circle of the hunting ground that he still felt some mixed emotions in his heart. To be fair, if it was him who won, he would never let Cheng Jinrong go so easily. He would definitely torture the other party until he was helpless and unresponsive every day.

And Cheng Jinrong actually let him go. Not only did he not let him take off his clothes and crawl around the entire Shengjing to admit his mistake, he even climbed halfway to the hunting ground.

For the first time in his life, Mr. Chen felt a little heavy in his heart.

But soon he forgot about it as if it wasn't a serious matter.

No matter what, Cheng Jinrong let him go now.

As long as he doesn't take the initiative to provoke him in the future, there is a high probability that the two of them will never have anything to do with each other again.

Mr. Chen didn't really want to see this group of people who were just around to watch him lively and add insult to injury, so he left almost immediately with his entourage.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to warn everyone.

"If a word of what happened today spreads out, be careful what you say."

It wasn't until he saw everyone nodding hurriedly that he walked away with satisfaction.

After Mr. Chen left, most of the others said goodbye and left in twos and threes.

Although Mr. Chen has warned them that they dare not spread it on a large scale, but they want to discuss it in private - who knows if they have asked for it or not?
Even if the news spread, with so many people present, how would Mr. Chen know who had spread the word?
Warning them is just a formality.

After all, no one dared to challenge Mr. Chen openly. They were just good enough in terms of appearance, and no one really came to see what they were like in private.

"In this case, I have to leave."

It wasn't until they were almost gone that Yu Qiao came over, with a complicated look on his face.

She really didn't expect that Cheng Jinrong and the others would even provoke Mr. Chen.

Shaking his head and forgetting about the matter, Yu Qiao stepped forward and hugged Pei Shao with a smile, and said in a cheerful tone: "See you next time."

Pei Shao waved to her, and Yu Qiao got into the carriage.

There were only a few people left in the hunting ground, and the spring hunting that was supposed to be very lively came to an end due to these inexplicable reasons, without causing any disturbance.

Most of the prey hunted by each family were taken away, leaving only a few guards who were cleaning up the aftermath, and a pile of prey hunted by Cheng Jinrong piled on the ground.

"Shall we leave too?" Pei Shao pulled Cheng Jinrong's sleeve and pointed to the hare and pheasant on the ground.

"Take these back and we can have barbecue tonight."

It's been a long time since I've had barbecue, and Pei Shao is really greedy. Thinking of the smell of roasted chicken and roasted rabbit, the saliva from the corner of her mouth is about to drip.

Cheng Jinrong rubbed her head and almost laughed out loud when he saw her looking like a greedy little cat.

However, he still showed his big brother's momentum very generously and prepared to follow Pei Shao this time.

Speaking of which, this was Shao Shao's first break after going to school. There were only two days left, and he would go to school the day after tomorrow. The master also assigned a lot of homework to complete.

It’s time to have some fun today.

A few people packed up the prey on the ground, divided it into two carriages, and then returned to Beijing in a grand manner.

The hunting ground is in the wild, a few kilometers away from Shengjing, and there is a mountain road in the middle.

The mountain road was not smooth, but Pei Shaofeng was really tired after playing for so long. She yawned, leaned her head on the carriage and fell asleep.

Cheng Jinrong hurriedly closed the blackout curtains, fearing to disturb Pei Shao. He thought for a while, then put the small pillow behind his waist on the table, and then helped Pei Shao lie down.