Great Tang, Cheng Manor.
Cheng Li, the follower of Cheng Chuyou, the young master of the Cheng Residence, ran into the inner courtyard of the Cheng Residence in a panic. He shouted as he ran,"Old Master, Old Master, bad news, bad news.”
"How can you be so flustered?" One of them was tall and sturdy. He was eight feet tall and had a full beard. His eyes were as big as copper bells as he spoke in a buzzing voice.
"Old Master, something bad has happened. The young master has beaten up the second young master of the Marquis 'Residence."”
"So what if he did? What's the big deal? I've always disliked that little bastard. If he wasn't afraid that others would say that he was bullying the weak, he would have personally beaten him up. That kid from the Hou Clan was a typical silkpants.”Cheng Yaojin said indifferently.
The person who came to report looked at Cheng Yaojin speechlessly. The second young master of the Marquisdom is a silkpants, but our little young master isn't bad either. At the age of three, he dug out a bird's nest. At the age of five, he peeked at the maid bathing. At the age of seven, he started to complain about going to a brothel. At the age of eight, he actually kissed the little mouth of the Changle Princess. What was even more outrageous was that this fellow really sneaked into a brothel at the age of ten. In the end, it caused a stir in the city. Everyone in the capital knew that other than the chaotic demon king Cheng Yaojin, there was another chaotic little demon king in the Cheng family.
After that, this kid could be said to be doing anything, including cockfighting, cricket fighting, gambling, and horse betting. Even the name of the number one silkpants in the capital fell on Cheng Chuyou's head.
"Old Master, aren't you going to take a look?”Cheng Li asked carefully.
"Did Little Lord suffer any losses?" Cheng Yaojin asked.
Cheng Li was stunned for a moment, then shook his head."No, when this lowly one came back, the Little Lord was riding on the Marquis Fu's Second Young Lord and beating him up.”
"Then it's fine. As long as my son doesn't suffer any losses and doesn't kill him, it's fine.”Cheng Yaojin said and turned back to Wu Li.
Cheng Li was stunned. What kind of father was this? His own son had caused trouble outside, and he actually said that it was fine? He wasn't just a commoner, he was the second son of the Marquis 'Residence, the second son of the Duke of Chen. He wasn't a commoner. This old man was really big-hearted.
Helpless, Cheng Li could only run back and hand over a few guards in the residence.
However, just as they reached the entrance of the Cheng residence, they saw Cheng Chuyou walking in unsteadily.
"Young Master, you're back. Are you alright?”Cheng Li asked with concern.
"I'm fine. How could Hou Qing, that weakling, be my match? I knocked him down in a few moves and beat him up until he looked like a pig's head.”Cheng Chuyou said disdainfully.
Hou Qing's father, Hou Junji, was also a famous general of the dynasty, and his martial prowess was also impressive. However, her sons were all weak. They were not good at literature or martial arts. They did not have any strength in their hands. Taking him down did not give Cheng Chuyou any sense of accomplishment.
However, defeating Cheng Chuyou was not without benefits. He received a small reward.
Everyone knew that Cheng Chuyou was the youngest son of Cheng Yaojin. However, other than himself, no one knew that he was actually not from this world but had transmigrated.
However, his transmigration was a little different. It belonged to the kind of mother-fetus transmigration.
Moreover, he was born with a system that activated a profligate son. As long as he was a profligate son, he would be rewarded.
Thus, from a very young age, he had been determined to be a silkpants, and to be the number one silkpants of the Great Tang.
It had to be said that this goal of his was really very ambitious, so he had been working hard in this direction since he was very young.
For example, when she was just a month old, she began to attack her maidservant's chest.
Of course, she had her own principles when it came to breasts. It was only those with good looks and full breasts.
Every time he attacked his chest, he would receive a little reward. Ten times of attacking his chest would give him 10 points of strength or other skill points. Although it was very little, it was still a lot.
Now that he had 70 points in martial strength, he was not much weaker than some generals, let alone ordinary people.
With 70 points of martial strength, dealing with Hou Qing was not a simple matter.
Of course, he had also gained something from beating Hou Qing up. Calligraphy Mastery 10.
Other people worked hard to learn zither, chess, calligraphy, painting, martial arts, and the art of war, but he only needed to work hard.
Moreover, he also discovered something. The more powerful the silkpants were, the more generous the rewards they would receive. For example, when he stole Chai Shao's Ferghana Horse, his Riding Mastery increased by 20 points.
"Little Young Master, you must not cause trouble outside in the future. Two days ago, you stole State Duke Chai's treasured sword and was chased by the State Duke to come home. Today, you even beat up the Marquis's Second Young Master.”Cheng Li covered his chest and said with a hurt expression.
Although she had been following Cheng Chuyou since she was young and had a strong tolerance, she was still frightened every time.
"Don't worry. With me around, you won't be scared to death.”"Did you get the green-headed general I asked you to get?" Cheng Chuyou asked with a smile.”
"Yes, I have already placed it in your room.”Cheng Li said.
Other than visiting brothels and fighting, their young master loved cricket fights and cockfights the most.
Of course, their old master was furious. It was fine if they fought, but they could still exercise their bodies.
Cockfighting and fighting crickets were considered playthings. Old Master Cheng Yaojin was very angry, but Mrs. Cheng liked her youngest son the most. Cheng Yaojin, who had always been afraid of his wife, could not do anything about Cheng Chuyou.
"Cheng Yaojin, come out now.”Just as the two of them were about to leave, a shout came from outside.
"Little Lord, this sounds like the Duke of Chen's voice.”Cheng Li's body trembled and he quickly said.
He had just beaten up her son, and the culprit had already come looking for him. This speed was too fast.
"If you've found him, then come over. What's there to be afraid of?”Cheng Chuyou looked indifferent.
He was a junior. No matter how profligate he was, it was still a conflict between juniors.
If Hou Junji attacked him, he would truly lose all face.
Hou Junji's purpose in coming here was to cause trouble for his father.
Cheng Yaojin was a protective person, and he had some conflict with Hou Junji. It didn't take much to know that he wouldn't give Hou Junji any face.
"We're here to watch the show." Cheng Chuyou pulled Cheng Li to the side and was not in a hurry to deal with her green-headed general.
Cheng Li was depressed. His master was really fearless. He had already come to his door, but he was still here to watch the show. In this world, only Cheng Chuyou could do that.
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