chapter 3 Beat the son and beat the father ===

The early morning sunlight shines through the curtains of the ward, making the dark room brighter. Although the ward Alfred Jandrell was in was called a du li ward, there were still sounds coming from outside from time to time, and the doctor also started making rounds. For a while, the originally silent space became a little noisy, making the slightly cold place of the hospital have some life. .

On the hospital bed, Alfred Jandrell slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. His closed eyes suddenly opened, and an electric light flashed out of his eyes. A punch followed, making a slight sound in the air.

"The first level of body refining is done!"

Taking a deep breath, Alfred Jandrell jumped down from the hospital bed with a hint of joy. After a week, he finally managed to make some progress. Although his body still looked weak, his strength was already extraordinary.

"However, it's still too slow and too weak!"Alfred Jandrell sighed.

In Alfred Jandrell's mind, there are at least a hundred ways to quickly increase his strength, but the earth is different from the Cultivation World. The Aura of heaven and earth here is so thin that it is almost impossible to feel it.

Moreover, the origin of his body was shattered by the thunder and he was reborn. Although his memory still remained, in fact, only a ray of his strongest soul remained. The original Dantian was shattered, and the strength declined to the extreme. Everything could only be started from scratch, starting from the most basic body refining.

Of course, if the child body is not broken and the spirit, energy, and spirit are intact, you can also directly practice the high-level XG skills, use the power of the source to temper the body and refine the Qi, break through the foundation building in the shortest time, and perform real Kung Fu. Dharma practice. However, this body was no longer a virgin n years ago. This method was a bit luxurious for Alfred Jandrell.

The brokenness of his cultivation was somewhat difficult for Alfred Jandrell to accept at the beginning, but he also knew that although he claimed to be a genius in the Cultivation World, he was not really a genius. Compared with those saints and saints, The difference in talent is more than a tiny bit. His strongest point is not his talent, but his indomitable and strong heart.

Take care of what you have come, Alfred Jandrell is confident that he can overcome the temporary difficulties, and he can also make elixirs and talismans. Whether it is elixirs or talismans, he can greatly make up for the lack of Aura in the world and quickly increase his strength.

However, his current strength is still too weak. He will have to wait until at least the foundation building stage before he can refine the simplest elixir. Moreover, he currently lacks sufficient knowledge of the world. It is still unclear whether he can find spiritual herbs and a suitable elixir furnace by then. As for making talismans, it is absolutely impossible at this stage. The lowest level talismans must reach the early stage of Qi refining stage.

Fortunately, Alfred Jandrell is not worried about this. He has gained his own unique understanding along the way of cultivation. All he needs to do now is to start from scratch and practice again. As long as there are no obstacles to practicing the exercises, all problems can be solved.

At around 8:30, Alfred Jandrell had just finished breakfast when he heard a knock on the door. A well-dressed middle-aged man opened the door and walked in. He said respectfully: "Master Feng, the old man asked me to take you back."

Alfred Jandrell nodded slightly, "Let's go."

The black Mercedes-Benz sedan slowly drove into the Jandrell's family family villa area, and finally stopped in front of the large iron gate of the main villa. The middle-aged man got out of the car, helped open the door, and got out of the car to meet Alfred Jandrell.

"Master Feng, the old man and the others are inside, please." the middle-aged man said.

Alfred Jandrell strode inside. As soon as he entered the iron gate, he was stopped by a young man. The young man said with a smile on his face: "Hey, isn't this our famous Young Master Jiang? Why don't you leave the hospital?" Say hello, brother, so I can go to the hospital to greet you."

The young man was slightly older than Alfred Jandrell. Although he was smiling, his eyes showed deep contempt and disdain.

"No need, I will come back by myself."Alfred Jandrell said William.

"I will come back. You have the nerve to say it. If I were you, I wouldn't have the nerve to come back." Another slightly shrill voice sounded, and another young man came over.

The two men looked very much alike. They were brothers. The one who spoke first was named Harvey Jandrell, and the one who came later was named Peter Jandrell. Alfred Jandrell looked at the two of them, thought about it carefully, and recognized them as his uncle Eric Jandrell. son.

He was accustomed to their attitude. You must know that in the past, he had been ridiculed, ridiculed and bullied by the two brothers. Even in his memory, he was full of deep fear of the two.

Speaking of this, Alfred Jandrell was a little bit dumbfounded. This guy has been so miserable, and he still wants to spend money to pick up girls. No wonder others say he is an idiot and a waste. Even he himself has a feeling of resentment and aggrievedness. feel.

But the past was before, and the present is now. With a nonchalant smile, Alfred Jandrell said with interest, "Oh, really? Then tell me, why am I too embarrassed to come back?"

Peter Jandrell raised the mobile phone in his hand with a smile and said: "Don't you, Mr. Jiang, know that he is famous? He rode his horse and whipped his whip in the Flower Field Racecourse and chased the most beautiful woman in Yanjing. His heroic appearance is really impressive. It’s tight.”

When he said this, he deliberately prolonged his tone, and his tone was extremely narrow-minded. Instead of being impressed, it was clearly sarcastic.

"That Ye Qingxuan, the most beautiful woman in Yanjing, you're talking about? I did chase her. Why, do you want to chase her too? It's useless to think about it. You have to take action. But looking at you two, you probably don't have that. Be brave."Alfred Jandrell retorted sharply.

Jiang Hao and Peter Jandrell's expressions changed simultaneously, and they looked at Alfred Jandrell as if they were ghosts. They never expected that Alfred Jandrell would say such a thing.

You know, in the past, only the two of them bullied Alfred Jandrell, and they could bully them as much as they wanted. When did this good-for-nothing dare to talk back?

"Hey, I heard before that Young Master Jiang was so daring that he shouted at Flower Field Racecourse that he wanted to marry Ye Qingxuan as his wife. I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect that you were so courageous that you dared to take the two of us. You are just having fun, maybe you have been in the hospital for a few days and your brain has been damaged!"Peter Jandrell said coldly.

"Get lost!"Alfred Jandrell said impatiently.

"What did you say?" Jiang Hao pointed a finger at Alfred Jandrell's forehead and roared angrily.

"I said, get lost!"Alfred Jandrell still said the same thing, and his tone did not change at all.

"Haha——" Jiang Hao and Peter Jandrell both burst into laughter. Before their laughter subsided, Jiang Hao raised his hand fiercely and slapped Alfred Jandrell in the face.

As the younger generation of the Jandrell's family, he is the absolute authority. No one has ever dared to challenge him, and neither can this loser.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and Peter Jandrell smiled widely. He could imagine how wonderful the scene would be when that slap landed on Alfred Jandrell's face.

But soon, his expression changed drastically. The slap did not fall on Alfred Jandrell's face, but on Harvey Jandrell's face. Almost as soon as Harvey Jandrell Hao slapped him, Alfred Jandrell's hand was waved out. , slapped Harvey Jandrell Hao hard on the face, and five red finger prints appeared. Harvey Jandrell was angry, and Peter Jandrell was stunned.

"How dare you hit me?"Harvey Jandrell couldn't believe that he was actually beaten by this loser. He breathed heavily and punched Alfred Jandrell more than ten times in a row like a madman.

Alfred Jandrell didn't even try to hide, but kicked him to the ground. The figure slowly moved away, "From now on, when I tell you to get out, you'd better get away. Don't mess with me again. Otherwise I will make your death ugly!"

"bare!"

Peter Jandrell took a breath of air and watched Alfred Jandrell go away in stunned silence. When did this helpless loser become so powerful?

Moreover, he dared to hit people. Could it be that he was going against the will of heaven?

Alfred Jandrell had no intention of rebelling. His principles as a human being were always very simple. Anyone who dared to lay a finger on him would take that person's life.

Stepping into the hall of the villa, Alfred Jandrell felt a chill coming to his face. When he looked up, he noticed that the living room was full of people. Mr. Jiang, headed by old Jandrell, was sitting in the middle. Next to him were his uncle, father, uncle, and others. There were some female relatives and young people, and all the direct relatives of the Jandrell's family were present.

Looking at the old man sitting in the middle with an angry face, his father with a solemn face, the uncle and the third uncle also looked at him angrily, but couldn't help but smile bitterly, this is really a big battle!

old Jandrell, who was surrounded by people in the middle, had silver hair and age spots on his face, but he was in good spirits. When he saw Alfred Jandrell, before Alfred Jandrell took the initiative to ask questions, he shouted sharply: "Unfilial son, kneel down!"

Alfred Jandrell strode over, stood proudly in front of the old man, his body as straight as a javelin, and said indifferently: "I didn't make a mistake, why should I kneel down?"

"Are you still making excuses?" The old man said angrily, his beard and hair growing wild, "Do you know how much trouble your stupid behavior has brought to our Jandrell's family?"

"Xiao Feng, your wings have become stronger and you are more capable. You don't have to think about the consequences when you do things, right?" The uncle Eric Jandrell usual tone was the yin and yang. Eric Jandrell disliked Alfred Jandrell the most and would beat him whenever he got the chance. , never let go, "You are almost twenty years old after all, so you can't use your brain more when doing things? Think about the causes and consequences? You said that those things you did at Flower Field Racecourse can only be done by people with brains." What happened? I’m very disappointed in you!”

"Xiao Feng, you are too reckless. What kind of person is Ye Qingxuan? What kind of family is the Yaire's family family? If you pester her so shamelessly, what will be the consequences? It is also easy for people to look down on us Jandrell's family thinks that we, the Jiang family, don’t know how to educate our children.”

Third uncle Howard Jandrell in a serious tone. He spoke slowly and tepidly. He had always been a good person in the Jandrell's family and was never impartial.

But how could Alfred Jandrell fail to see at this moment that compared to Eric Jandrell's undisguised disgust, Howard Jandrell's method of boiling a frog in warm water is the most powerful and difficult to deal with. Although he currently has no real power in the Jandrell's family, he still controls The Jandrell's family's economic power and energy cannot be underestimated.

Alfred Jandrell wanted to pursue Ye Qingxuan because of his attractive beauty and hot-headedness, but why didn't he want to accomplish something and feel proud?

In comparison, Alfred Jandrell's father, Oliver Jandrell, is the most mediocre of the three. He has been serving as a casual post in the ministry for many years without any signs of promotion. He himself is extremely satisfied with this, drinking tea and walking around every day. To pass the time.

Because of Oliver Jandrell weird temper, Alfred Jandrell has been with the old man since he was a child. The old man originally placed great hopes on him and trained him carefully. Unfortunately, he was too unsatisfactory, always causing trouble, and disappointing the old man again and again. They had become quite distant, but this time they asked him to kneel down without saying a word, which showed that he was really angry.

"Uncle, third uncle, if you don't understand the truth of the matter, don't say more."Alfred Jandrell said William.

"What?"Eric Jandrell got angry, slammed the table and shouted: "What do you mean we don't know the truth of the matter? Which of the stupid things you did we don't know about? Do you really think you can hide it?"

Howard Jandrell was also angry. Thinking of the rumors he had heard, he threw the tea cup at Alfred Jandrell's feet and said, "Xiao Feng, you really disappoint me. Look at yourself, what do you look like?" ? Does anyone speak to elders like this?"

Eric Jandrell and Howard Jandrell each other and lit fires, which undoubtedly added fuel to the incident. The old man was shaking with anger and yelled: "I told you to kneel down. Are you deaf, or are my words useless?"

Alfred Jandrell said disapprovingly: "I don't know how to kneel. Whoever likes to kneel can just kneel?"

"You bastard, if I tell you to kneel down, just kneel down."Eric Jandrell became even more angry.

Frowning slightly, Alfred Jandrell shook his head slowly but firmly: "Don't kneel!"

"Okay, you have backbone. You are worthy of being a member of our Jandrell's family. I want to see how hard your bones are!"Eric Jandrell stepped forward, put a hand on Alfred Jandrell's shoulder, and exhaled: "Here. I kneel!"

Alfred Jandrell remained motionless and grinned at him. His hand stretched out like lightning and grabbed his wrist. He twisted it in the opposite direction and kicked out his right foot at the same time, hitting his knee.

With a "pop", Eric Jandrell was kicked to the ground and fell to his knees.

"If you like kneeling so much, then kneel down."Alfred Jandrell said expressionlessly.

"Wow!"

In the living room of the villa, there was an explosion!

"It's the opposite, it's really the opposite."

"Alfred Jandrell, how dare you attack your uncle, you unfilial son."

"Alfred Jandrell, how could you do such a rebellious thing? Kneel down and kowtow to your uncle."

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Hearing these words, Alfred Jandrell glanced around and sneered, not taking it to heart at all. He didn't kneel to the sky or the ground. He wanted him to kneel down so inexplicably, even the king of heaven couldn't do it!

Eric Jandrell was born in the field army. Although he was over fifty, he was in excellent health. Usually three or four people could not get close to him, let alone a waste like Alfred Jandrell who had been drained by alcohol.

He originally thought that his gentle push would be enough to push Alfred Jandrell, a weakling, to his knees on the ground. He never expected that such a change would happen. Before he could even react, Alfred Jandrell grabbed his wrist. After twisting, his whole body lost strength, and he was kicked by Alfred Jandrell and fell to his knees on the ground.

Feelings of humiliation and anger instantly filled his body. He roared angrily and slapped Alfred Jandrell's arm with his other hand. Alfred Jandrell Feng sneered and threw him out of the door with force.

A muffled sound of "bang" came from far away. Everyone in the living room closed their mouths and sucked in the air-conditioning. It was so arrogant and wanton!