Son of Heaven

"Stinky boy, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and serve tea to your master, and pay homage to your master! You bastard, you don't understand any rules!" He Chunlin felt a little annoyed when he saw that Zhang Da was still dawdling there. Zhang Da staggered, gritted his teeth, and didn't dare to say anything. He could only take a prepared cup of tea from a tea table next to him, and brought it to Liang Chen. , bowed and said, "Master, please drink tea."

He called "Master" so aggrieved, Liang Chen is two years younger than him, he actually wanted to call someone "Master", he was going crazy.

"En." Liang Chen calmly accepted the gift, took the teacup, and took a symbolic sip, this teacher apprentice ceremony was considered complete.It's just that he smiled bitterly in his heart. For Tang Ke, he even accepted a disciple. Life is really amazing.

"Brother Chen, from now on, this child will teach you. I hope you can teach him well how to behave." He Chunlin said, but his eyes kept looking at Liang Chen. There is also a trace of frustration and resentment.

Liang Chen snorted softly in his heart, pretending not to see, just nodded, "Director He, don't worry, Xiao Da won't suffer any grievances with me, and no one will hurt him. After half a year, he will definitely Reborn."[

"Okay, Brother Chen, with your words, I'm relieved. Thank you again, and I'm leaving." He Chunlin stood up.

"Fine, I won't see you off." Liang Chen nodded.

He Chunlin walked out of the door, the engine of the car roared, the accelerator slammed hard, and it was far away. Liang Chen looked at the car going away, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of tea leisurely, without even looking at Zhang Da. , crossed his legs, and sat there quietly.

Boiling the eagle also requires means. It is also a necessary procedure to keep him indifferent, to keep him cold, to suppress him with dullness, and let him suffer psychologically first.

Zhang Da, who was standing by the side, was a bit arrogant at first, with a hundred dissatisfied and a thousand dissatisfied in his heart, now he almost wants to stab Liang Chen with a knife, but Liang Chen's skill and momentum are too powerful, he doesn't Dare to act rashly.

However, Liang Chen just didn't say a word now, the downstairs was dull, and the cicadas outside were still screaming non-stop, which made him upset, wanted to speak but didn't dare to speak, stood there, not knowing what to do. Before I knew it, hot sweat had already flowed down my forehead, and gradually wet my back, it was sticky and itchy, but I didn't dare to scratch it, and even stood there maintaining a slightly bowing posture, not even moving. Dare to move.

Liang Chen was still looking at the sky outside in silence, drinking tea occasionally, as if he had entered the state of meditation of an old monk, but the more he calmed down, the more Zhang Da felt his heart beating. Unknowingly, the initial hostility and His vigor was gradually worn away by this dullness, and replaced by endless suffering.Now he would rather Liang Chen get up and scold him or beat him up first, and he doesn't want to keep silent like this, it's too torture.

But he didn't dare to speak or move. Liang Chen's aura seemed to be tangible, oppressing him all the time. His waist was a little sore, and he didn't dare to lift it. Gradually, he was panting slightly. It was a sign of mental collapse.