My life can't be a harem game!

He dressed more formally than usual for the first time in a long time. He was no longer wearing a T-shirt and shorts, but a white suit. His hair was combed into a neat and stylish fringe, and he was holding a shiny black cane in his hand...Excuse me, Grandpa, but your legs and feet are in good condition. Isn't doing this equivalent to cursing yourself in another way?

Also, your ears... are a little red.

But I don't know what he looks like in the eyes of others, but grandpa himself is very satisfied with his current appearance. Facing the group of young women wearing black clothes who accompany their children here all day long, he smiled slightly and gently touched his hair.

"Ahem, after three days, I think everyone has understood my grandson's character well enough."

He said with a flushed face, his voice not loud, but the moment he coughed, everyone was quiet. They looked at the old man, but even the naughty children did not make any sound.

Sanhemu was protected by this old man, who has been guarding this place since there was no one here. No matter if it was an unscrupulous developer or other people with ill intentions, they were all ruthlessly driven out by the old man in front of him. It was because of his existence that Sanhemu has been able to preserve its simplicity and honesty. Although there have not been many people here, few people here yearn for big cities.

"Honest and kind, noble character, handsome, unrestrained..."

All in all, it was an adjective that even Lu Fengxian himself found quite ashamed to hear, and it really made even a shameless person like himself feel a little embarrassed.

"In short, he is a genuine good man, a fearless man. I propose here that he can become the Sora Son of Sanhemu and become a member of our family!"

Son of space?

family?

It sounds a bit strange, but it seems to be a good thing, so when everyone looked at him, Lu Fengxian chose to face everyone with an extremely polite and shy smile. ......

"abnormal."

But it was this polite and subtle smile that the three little girls directly affirmed after seeing it.

"It really is a beast in sheep's clothing..."

"She looks clean and white, but inside she is..."

"what should we do."

What?

Lu Fengxian was dumbfounded when he heard the discussions around him. What kind of crime had he committed to be insulted like this?

"I still disagree, Yongjian. Maybe your grandson is as good as you say, but he is just a child and his body is too weak."

"Sanhemu is very close to the sea, and men on the sea are real men."

"I think so."

Hearing these four stubborn old men say this, Yong Jian's grandfather's eyes suddenly widened. He didn't expect that things had come to this point and these four old men would still intervene...

All kinds of rejections, right?

Isn't that so disrespectful?!

Just when he was about to confront these four old guys

"Then tell me, what kind of paper can prove that I am not a child?"

At this moment, Lu Fengxian spoke a little abruptly and without emotion. He was tired of listening to the mumbling. Now he just wanted to know one thing.

"What can I do to make you four shut up?"

Lv Fengxian smiled and pointed his thumb at the elementary school students, young women and a few teachers. He said calmly, "I originally thought that you just rejected me and kept saying bad things about me behind my back. I also believed that I was not afraid of your comments, but I was wrong."

"People's words are scary. I remember you prepared some training weapons that can't hurt anyone for today, right?"

"take it out."

Without denying what Lu Fengxian said, the four old men took out long sticks, round shields, hatchets and the like...

It was tied with a thick layer of linen, but one could still tell what it was from its general shape.

"If you could be more direct, I wouldn't hate you so much now."

With a laugh, he unbuttoned his coat one by one and threw it aside. Lu Fengxian tilted his head and looked at them. In this situation, he wanted to listen to what they had to say, those ridiculous, absurd, high-sounding but fragile... reasons.

"You can't become a Sora Child without a strong body."

"I won't make it hard on you. You can use any weapon you want. As long as you can hold your own against any one of our men for three minutes, we promise that we won't make it hard on you again!"

"You actually misunderstood. These things are actually prepared for you. After all, you are a city dweller, so you need weapons, right? We are facing you empty-handed."

They probably trusted each other's fighting ability. After they finished speaking, they threw the things in their hands away. Then, almost at the same time, they heard a sentence and a pair of black eyes -

"Fall down, not a single one left."

Chapter 40: Self-examination and forgiveness

What happened?

fast!

It was so fast that only the eyes could react and the throats made a sound instinctively. The four Sanhemu old men had already fallen to the ground. Because they loved exercise, their bodies in their forties and fifties were very strong, so when they were knocked to the ground, they only felt dizzy for a moment, and then the world spun and they fell to the ground...

"I have always longed for a peaceful life."

“Being able to get up at nine in the morning and get off work at five-thirty at night.”

"I can get eight hours of sleep every day, read some classics and drink a glass of warm milk before going to bed."

In a word...

I hate stress!

Because of his sister Lu Mengchan's matter, he has been under terrible pressure for nearly half a year, so if he wants to say the most annoying thing in the world...

It's pressure!

Although work can be stressful, studying can be stressful, and even living can be stressful!

But those pressures are too insignificant compared to my current excellent and powerful self. Only this, only this kind of unreasonable pressure, I hate it, hate it, hate it, and even...

disgust!

"Stand up, four elders. I didn't even use one percent of my strength just now. Don't just lie on the ground like this. Stand up, pick up the things on the ground and try again."

Lu Fengxian clapped his hands twice and spoke calmly. He clenched one hand, and his fingers made a very rhythmic clicking sound. He added in a relaxed and slow voice, "I am also a person with a bit of temper. Please play with me for a while before I calm down."

This child is throwing a tantrum...

The grandfather's face twitched in the distance. Seeing Lu Fengxian's appearance, he remembered that when he was a child, he had the same temper as now. He was bullied by a few bad kids. At that time, he also had this kind of look in his eyes. He didn't say anything and didn't do anything. Then...

The three children were all pushed into the nearby Black Forest and it took them three days to run out. During this time, he silently covered up all traces of the three children's disappearance, including handing over a handwritten letter from the parents who replaced the three children directly to the teacher.

This kid was quite troublesome in every sense. If I hadn't been the most prestigious person in Sanhemu, I wouldn't have been able to protect him at that time.

A very extreme person...

It would be fine if you don't provoke him to the limit, but if you provoke him to the point where he can't bear it anymore, God knows what this sinister little devil will do.

"Stand up, four old men, don't let me look down on you."

It was not enough to simply allow the other party to take up weapons. Lu Fengxian teased them with words with a calm face, which made them look angry. After getting up from the ground, they picked up the training weapons thrown aside.

"Don't regret it. The four of us participated in the war between District 13 and the demihumans."

"Don't blame me if you get hurt."

Then the four people gradually approached Lu Fengxian in a square. Although the doubts about Lu Fengxian's fighting ability were a little bit, they still existed. They didn't believe that a child of this age could knock down four of them so quickly. This was not scientific at all!

"That's right."

Lu Fengxian smiled slightly, and without any warning, he jumped towards the first old man, and then...

"drink!"

Holding a wooden stick, the old man took a step forward, exerted force from his waist, and stabbed directly into Lu Fengxian's ribs. The shrill sound of breaking through the air did not seem like an attack that the old man could make at all.

A hero never brags about his past achievements, but no matter how old he is, Sanlang was once known as a man with a silver spear and iron blood. He defeated countless people with this wooden spear, and even a cement brick would have a hole in it with one blow...

"boring."

However, even in the face of such a fierce attack, Lu Fengxian merely raised his eyebrows and extended... a finger.

A finger that looks like a girl's, white, with some scars on it.

boom!

However, there was a loud crash when they touched it, and the wooden stick broke directly. The old man let go of his hands in disbelief, looking at the broken knuckles, speechless.

Dodge and then attack, or even go a step further and grab the stick with both hands...

But how on earth could it be made with just one hand!

The feeling just now was just like stabbing a piece of steel!

"It's just a matter of leaning forward and stabbing with all your strength. It's a good attack for someone like you who has a lot of weight."

Looking at his fingers, recalling what he had just felt, Lu Fengxian laughed without warning, "It's a bit ridiculous, real spearmanship..."

That's right, right?

Without warning, he came in front of the old man and dodged the right punch that even a snail could dodge. Was it because his knuckles were cracked? It was really funny.

despair.

The index finger of his left hand tapped the old man's ribs and then withdrew it.

boom....

This was the sound of him falling to the ground. The severe pain from his ribs made it impossible for him to stand up.

"next."

.........

The battle is over.

In other words, the so-called battle never existed from the very beginning. With those training weapons, Lu Fengxian could not suffer any harm at all. His skin was as tough as beef tendon during the battle because of his training in tendons, bones and skin. The hardness and thickness of his bones were probably enough to kill a mountain giant in seconds. Even if he just stood here and was beaten casually, few people could break through his defense.

"I just hope to have a place to stay and a stable job here. Although it's a little late to say this...please accept me."

When he said this, the four of them had recovered a little. Lu Fengxian's attack was not very heavy so they recovered quickly. Sanlang, the old man who fell down at the beginning, could even stand up and walk without any hindrance.

As the winner, Lu Fengxian half-knelt on the ground and spoke softly to the four old men.

How to do this?

In this situation, even the onlookers who were watching all this not far away were confused.

"My dear grandson, you don't have to talk about this now!"

Fortunately, at this awkward moment, grandpa rushed out, hugged Lu Fengxian's shoulders, and half hugged and half pulled Lu Fengxian to the other direction. The teachers who had been standing by and were surprised also began to gather the students in their classes and get on the bus to leave.

A chaotic after school day just passed like this...

The three little girls did not get on the school bus. Instead, they went to a few elderly people and supported them after everyone left.

"Grandpa, does it hurt?"

"It's okay, Xiao Qian, it just rubbed against the dirt."

"Ah."

After a long sigh, the bald old man touched his granddaughter's head with a kind look on his face.

Decades of life really pass by in the blink of an eye. If I hadn't been woken up by this young man today, I probably wouldn't have been able to wake up, and wouldn't have been able to realize that I am old. The handover of the times is destined to be passed from the old to the young rather than the old refusing to admit defeat.

“It’s really strong.”

The old man with a scar on his face spoke slowly. Next to him was the black-haired little girl, Tianhuajiang. She had always been very unyielding in school, but in front of this old man she was so obedient and well-behaved that it was unbelievable.

"His grip strength is probably about 100kg, right?"

His most proud trick is the powerful grip generated by his pair of hands covered with scars. Even a hard and round walnut can be crushed into pieces in an instant. However, the combined power of two hands with such a strong grip would collapse directly when facing the pale and fragile-looking boy. It is like comparing the gripping ability with that of an extra-large pliers. If he had really used force just now, both of his hands would probably be disabled now.

He has more knowledge than the old guys can even catch up with, he is also very kind and friendly, and he has a strong physique...

Is that kind of body really something that humans can possess?

Grip strength is a manifestation of life force. Looking at his relaxed and happy look just now, the potential strength hidden in the body of that young man who doesn't look strong is at least five times stronger than his own, or even higher.

It must be human...

But whenever this question appeared in his mind, the answer would immediately emerge. Although Yong Jiangong has grown old over the years, no matter how old he is, he will never mistake his grandson, and will never let a non-human being take on the responsibility of Sanhemu's prosperity.

"Now, what do we do?"

Finally, the old man spoke. He stood up slowly with the help of his white-haired granddaughter. His cloudy eyes became clear for the first time. He said what we should really worry about and consider now. "If it's just for adults, it's fine. But the problem is that Xiaoju is only an eleven-year-old child. I don't want to..."