Chapter 169: This face is the most important

General, the big event is not good, the young master was injured! "
Southern Territory, in the Dugu Mansion at the junction of Fenglei Empire and Nanzhao Kingdom.
A middle-aged man in his fifties, with a sturdy back, pushing Tai Chi in the backyard, suddenly frowned when he heard a mess in the front yard.
What, Haier was being..."
Gang'er, pay attention to hold your breath and control your emotions! "
However, before he finished speaking, a dry cough sounded suddenly, reprimanded.
In front of him, sat an old man with a white beard, his eyes narrowed, immortal.
The middle-aged man glanced at the old man, took a deep breath, and calmed down again, pushed Tai Chi away, and muttered: Dad, your grandson was injured by someone, are you not in a hurry? "
As a soldier, he bleeds and sacrifices on the battlefield, throws his arms and breaks his legs, it is commonplace, and he suffers a small injury. "The old man curled his lips indifferently, and chuckled: Gang'er, our family members, who are all the fathers, are a bit grumpy. As the leader of the Suzaku army, you must not be too anxious when you are a son When you die, you have to deal with it calmly, so that you can calmly face the enemy without any disadvantage, do you understand?"
Understood, father! "
This Tai Chi push hand technique was learned by my father from an old Tao 30 years ago. It can regulate and regenerate energy and achieve the effect of suppressing anger. You can see that I have been practicing this for 30 years. I have been completely detached from things. Everything is not lingering in my arms. You have to be like me. Don't take it seriously when your son is dead! "
Yes, dad! "
Nodding his head, Fenglei Empire, the current first-rank general, Du Gugang, who is as famous as Murong Mountain, smiled and continued to push Tai Chi.
At this time, the person who reported the letter hurriedly came to the two of them, and hurriedly said: Master, grandfather, the big thing is not good, the young master was injured. "
Are you dead? "
No! "
Dugugang curled his lips indifferently, and the man was taken aback and couldn't help but shook his head.
Dugu Harbor grinned, and said very calmly: Master is not dead, what's all the fuss about? My Dugu family are all Jiangmen children. It doesn't matter if you lose your arm or leg, let alone get hurt. By the way, isn't the Yelu kid who hurt my son? On the battlefield the next day, see if I will take his skin off, ha ha! "
It doesn't seem to be the case, it looks like Young Master Yeluyan from the Yelu family was also injured! "
what?
He couldn't help but stagnate, and Dugugang looked strange and said: Yelu's kid was also injured? Who did it? Could it be that the two of them both lost and hurt? "
They really wanted to hurt both sides, but they were stopped halfway, and then they were all seriously injured. "
What, you mean someone attacked both of them? "
It was not a sneak attack, it was their duel, someone stopped halfway..."
How is it different from a sneak attack? "
Before he finished speaking, Dugu Gang was already groaning and groaning: Hey, hey, I hate those villains who attack behind him most in his life, and he has the same virtue as Murong Mountain. Who did it, see Lao Tzu not abolish him! "
Gang'er, pay attention to controlling your emotions and hold your breath! "
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the old man shouted again.
With a twitch of face, Dugu just took a deep breath, calmed down again, and said with a light smile: Sneak attack, sneak attack, even the sneak attack can't prevent it, that means that both of them need to temper. Let them suffer a loss this time, or have a long memory. "
Eh, yes, sir! "
By the way, how is the young master hurt? Is the injury serious? "
Uh... It's not heavy, but it's not heavy! "
How do you say this? To be heavy is to be heavy, and to be heavy is not to be heavy. How can there be a reason for heavy and not heavy? "Brows raised, Dugu Gang said strangely: You let that brat come over, let me see how he hurts?"
Master, master, he is in a coma and can't make it through! "
Whoops, he is in a coma, he must be seriously injured, bring him here, let me see! "
Eh! "
The next person responded and went down. Dugu was sweating profusely and paced back and forth.
When the old man saw this, he couldn't help but sneered: Gang'er, your qualitativeness is still not enough, you are so anxious about small things, what is the matter of doing big things, look at it for your father..."
Master, old lady, young master brought it over. "
However, he hadn't finished his words yet, and the soldiers had already lifted the dying breath of Duguhai to them.
Seeing this handsome and dashing son of the past, suddenly his face was bloodied, his nose was crooked, his mouth was half knocked off, and his clothes were even stripped. The anger in Dugugang's heart suddenly burst. Was born.
But soon, he advised himself again.
It's okay, control your anger, suppress your anger, and not let your emotions control yourself. As a general, you must act calmly.
Isn't the son disfigured? What's the big deal? Men don't rely on their faces to eat, cut!
Good grandson! "
However, he persuaded himself, another figure that was calm before, rushed up suddenly, hugged Duguhai's body and wailed: Who beat you like this? It's so vicious! Knowing that it is not easy for our Dugu family to have a handsome and handsome guy, he even hits in the face. Who is hit in the face? Don't worry, my dear grandson, grandpa will take revenge for you. Grandpa will surely smash his corpse to avenge you for disfigurement. "
Uh!
With a twitch of face, Dugu just looked at the crying look of his old father. He estimated that he would not be so sad if he died, and he smiled brightly and said: Father, control your emotions! "
Control your fart emotions, your son has been beaten like this, you dad can still be indifferent, it's not as good as a beast! "
Uh...Isn't this all you taught me? Why did you blame me instead?
Scratching his head, Dugu Gang was also very depressed, and then persuaded: Dad, didn't you just say that our Dugu family members have been soldiers for generations, and it doesn't matter if you lose your arms or legs. "
Yes, I said it’s okay to lose your arms and legs, but you can’t say hello to your face. Do you know that my dear grandson’s face is the only one among you that looks the most like your mother. It’s ruined now, and I won’t see it anymore, woooo Woo! "
I couldn't help but slapped his lips twice, and Dugu just smiled bitterly. It turns out that the old man loves this grandson because he looks like his grandmother. But I didn’t expect that it has been more than 20 years since my mother died, the old man is still so infatuated, tusk!
Then, he looked at the servant who had reported the letter, and said: Didn't you say that the young master was not seriously injured? "
Enlighten the master, the young master just hurt his face, and there is nothing else wrong!
Nonsense, this face is the most important thing for him. You hurt his face. Isn't it right to do with the old man? How will he see my mother in the future! "
With a cold snort, a killing intent flashed in Dugugang's eyes: I dare to hurt my son and make my mother's face, a person who will never exist again, I make him unable to eat, hum! "