The next day!
Lu Family Mansion!
In Lu Xuan's courtyard, the usually tranquil atmosphere was shattered by cries of pain.
"Ah!"
"Cousin, why are you hitting so hard!"
"Ah!"
"Stop it, stop it, stop!"
After a while!
What appeared before Lu Xuan's eyes was Liang Cheng, lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, occasionally letting out a few groans of pain.
"Why are you still lying on the ground, get up now!"
Hearing Lu Xuan's words, Liang Cheng struggled for a long time before finally standing up.
With an expression of unbearable pain, he looked at Lu Xuan in front of him and quickly pleaded, "Cousin, is this your way of guiding me in martial arts?"
"Why do I feel like Xuan you're just beating me up!"
Lu Xuan, expressionless, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Liang Cheng's swollen pig-headed appearance before he finally spoke, "You're lucky to receive my guidance, you should be grateful."
What Lu Xuan said was indeed true.
