Chapter 54: It's really a big joke in the world

"Huh! Huh! Also, I have to run a few laps, I, I can't run anymore, Huh! Huh!"
A fat body was running a circle around the big courtyard in the dark night under the scorching midday sun, and around him was surrounded by the guards and girls in the dark night.
Some of these people gave the fat man a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, some who ran with him to encourage him, and some who dared not approach with amazement.
In short, there are all kinds of people of all kinds.
And the most unique is a person wearing the Cheng family's son-in-law's uniform, standing in the doorway, Cheng Zixiang.
In the past few days, Cheng Zixiang encountered some disputes on the South Yard, so he had to deal with it first. When he was done, he would naturally think of Cheng Hao, who had deflated him many times, so he came back in the dark fragrance night and prepared to encourage him. Cheng Ziyan cleaned up Cheng Hao.
But when he came to An Xiangye, he wondered if there was a problem with his eyes. What did he see?
That Master Cheng Ziyan, who is most famous for his ferocity and chaos in the Man Cheng family, is actually running around the dark fragrance night?
Even when he twisted his fat body and ran to sweat profusely, he refused to stop. He looked at a corner in the Dark Fragrance Night Courtyard, as if someone was watching him.
And in that corner, there is a large parasol, a small table and two bamboo chairs underneath. On the bamboo chairs, a small boy with a small cap in Tsing Yi is sitting on the bamboo chair and sips tea comfortably. Staring at Cheng Ziyan running.
That little servant Cheng Zixiang was so familiar with him that he couldn't be more familiar, it was Cheng Hao!
There was still such a weird smile without a smile, and such a disgusting posture, even he seemed to be more comfortable now than he had spent in the Cuizhu Courtyard.
This, what is going on?
Take a look at the layout in An Xiangye. Now the wooden boards with human skins have been removed long ago. Some of them are small-scale sparring arenas, as well as stone lock swords and other equipment for training arms.
The Yan Wang Palace, where everyone talks about it, has become a martial arts field.
How could this be?
Cheng Zixiang felt a little dizzy in his head, and he even wondered if he was in a dream. "Oh, brother Zixiang is here? Come and sit together."
Still that nasty voice, or that nasty hypocritical smiling face, Cheng Hao's greeting made Cheng Zixiang's blue veins jump on his forehead.
He simply ignored Cheng Hao, but grabbed a guard beside him and asked, "What's going on! Why is Master Ziyan running here?"
"Master Zixiang, you don’t know. This new fellow is really a good method. He persuades Master Ziyan to kill, and then teaches Master Ziyan to watch our guards fight each other, and then guide Master Ziyan’s interest. Let him exercise martial arts, this is not, today this is a routine running exercise, he must run a hundred laps before stopping."
"What?" Cheng Zixiang wondered if he had heard it wrong. Would that Cheng Ziyan listen to persuasion like that?
You know that Cheng Bozhan didn't bother much for his stupid son. He used all kinds of persuasion and even punishment, but it was a pity that Cheng Ziyan just turned around and forgot.
Even if Cheng Bozhan was beaten with blood and flesh, he could turn his face and forget it, and then he would still be me.
In the end, Cheng Bozhan couldn't help it, and then he followed Cheng Ziyan's mischief. He did what he could do as a father, and he couldn't control it. He could never kill Cheng Ziyan.
After all, it is his biological son.
Besides, Cheng Ziyan is at most killing a few servants, but it doesn't matter. How many servants of the Cheng family will not annoy their master and be beaten to death?
That said, Cheng Ziyan is not too much, it's just that he likes to kill people by aggravating human skin is a bit too much, but Cheng Bozhan also let him do it.
But today, the guards actually told him that Cheng Ziyan would listen to persuasion? Are you willing to practice martial arts after changing the habit of killing people and pulling skins? This is really a big surprise in the world!
"Huh! Huh! Cheng, Cheng Hao, I really can't run anymore. I'll be here today, okay?"
Cheng Ziyan ran another lap this time, ran to Cheng Hao's hands on his knees, and unexpectedly solicited Cheng Hao's opinion in a tone similar to pleading.
Cheng Hao just sat with Erlang's legs tilted, and said, "Master Ziyan, this industry is good at diligence but wasteful in playing. You can be lazy for one day today, and you can be lazy for two or three days when you look back. Isn’t it the same as before? Do you still want to hear someone call you fatter behind?"
"Dead, dead fat!" Cheng Zixiang was shocked when he heard Cheng Hao's words from a distance. He never expected someone to say this in front of Cheng Ziyan.
But soon he became excited again, and said in his heart: "Cheng Hao, Cheng Hao, you are too arrogant. You dare to say such things, I'm afraid Master Yan will take your skin off in the next second. !"
Cheng Zixiang is still very confident in Cheng Ziyan.
Although Cheng Ziyan is obese, he is after all Cheng Bozhan’s biological son. Although he does not practice much, he has been able to use his patron’s advantage to obtain a lot of secret medicines, and he has turned his stupid son into an intermediate martial artist. .
Although the middle-rank martial artist is not that powerful in the Cheng family, it is more than enough to pinch an ordinary person like Cheng Hao to death.
But to Cheng Zixiang’s surprise, Cheng Ziyan was not upset after hearing what Cheng Hao said. Instead, he wrinkled a fat face and begged: "Cheng Hao, I, I really can’t run anymore. Just today, Let me rest today one day."
"Hey, Master Ziyan, that can't be done, we've all agreed, every day, how can a manly man speak? You don't want to let the young lady look down on you again, right?"
"I, this, okay, okay!" Cheng Ziyan was moved by Cheng Hao again, and began to run around the field.
"Could this Cheng Hao be an evil demon?" Cheng Zixiang looked at everything in front of him as if in a dream, and it took a long time to come to such a conclusion.
He had heard that in the Penglai Empire to the east of the Longteng Empire, there was a monster named Yaohu that could be charming, and he doubted whether Cheng Hao was the incarnation of a monster.
"What's the matter, brother Zixiang? Don't you really come for a drink? The sun is hot outside, come to me to relieve the heat?"
Cheng Zixiang was in a daze there, but Cheng Hao greeted him enthusiastically.
Cheng Zixiang glanced at Cheng Hao, but what was contained in this eye was no longer the simple hatred before, but a bit of fear had already been brought in.
He suddenly remembered what Xiao Shuangtong had said before, that Cheng Hao was something wrong and very dangerous.
Could it be that Xiao Shuangtong's weird eyes really saw something he couldn't see?