"Didn't they say that this animal is very fierce?"
The young man in brocade clothes used the stick in his hand to poke the dark wild man who was locked up in the iron prison.
It was said that the wild man in the iron prison was a child raised by a wolf pack. For some reason, he was separated from the wolf pack and was caught by a playboy who went out to hunt.
They had heard of wolf children, but they had never seen a living one. He looked like a human, and there was nothing special about him.
The servant standing next to the young man said in a trembling voice, "He was fed medicine, and now he has no strength left in his body. He was very fierce before, and even bit someone's arm off. That ruthlessness made people shiver. Langjun, be careful. Don't let this animal hit you. "
The young man didn't know how this wolf child grew. He looked like he was about ten years old, but he was as tall as an adult man. He was tall and strong, and his muscles were tight and full of explosive power. His two long legs had amazing jumping power, and he ran very fast.
If it weren't for the large number of people in the hunting team, and the little animal hadn't eaten for a few days, it would have run away.
The young man, who was called "Langjun" by the servant, sneered and deliberately poked the wolf child's face with the stick in his hand.
"Humph, he's half dead. Do you think I'm afraid of him?"
The servant flattered, "Langjun, you're right. But this animal hasn't washed for many days, and his excretion is also like an animal. I haven't trained him well. If he's now … I'm afraid I'll dirty your eyes. I'll send him to you after he's washed and trained. "
The young man threw the stick away and said, "Remember to be quick. We're counting on him to turn the tables in the fight."
The servant hurriedly nodded and bowed, as if giving a military order.
The young man was not in the mood to listen to the servant's flattery. He waved his hand and signaled his guards to leave with him.
He didn't see that when he turned around, a pair of dark and wild eyes stared at his face, full of bloodthirst.
The young man didn't notice, but the servant did.
When the young man left, the servant clenched his fist and threatened the weak wolf child.
"What are you staring at? Be careful, or I'll dig out your eyeballs!"
The wolf kid was raised by the wolves. Since he was born, he had never trimmed his hair. The servants thought it was too troublesome to do so, so they took a pair of scissors and cut off the dirty, smelly, and stone-like hair. Then, they pressed the wolf kid into the cold pool water to "bathe" him. Every time the wolf kid choked on the water in the pond, he would let out a sorrowful and panicked cry. The servants who were watching the scene would roar with laughter, as if the scene in front of them was very amusing.
Half a month later, the wolf child was pushed into the beast fighting gambling house as a secret weapon.
To put it bluntly, the Beast Fighting Gambling Game was just an entertainment for some playboys. They would starve their "pets" for two days before throwing them into the arena for them to fight to the death. The "pets" that participated in the deathmatch were usually heinous prisoners on death row. The winner would live, and the loser would die without a complete corpse.
In order to add to the fun, they would usually set up a prize.
The winner would get the prize, and some playboys would take pleasure in this. They would groom death row prisoners to fight and win the prize, which would give them face among their peers.
Of course, fights between humans weren't fun either. Sometimes, savage beasts would be thrown in to increase the number of variables.
The wolf child was the "secret weapon" of the young man.
In less than a year, the wolf child helped the young man win countless battles.
As a price, he was covered with terrible injuries, some of which were so deep that his bones could be seen. Every time he left the arena, he would be drenched in blood.
Some people would even laugh and applaud when they saw him bite off his opponent's throat.
However, no matter how powerful the wolf child was, he was not invincible. Indeed, he had the fighting instinct of a wolf and a body that was stronger than many adults. But after all, he didn't know how to fight. When he met a capable opponent, he would only lose.
When he lay in a pool of blood, dying, his life seemed to be rapidly draining from his body.
In a daze, his body was picked up from the ground, and the person seemed to be saying something.
"What a poor child."
When the wolf child learned the human language, he learned that the person who saved him was called "Fu Yang", a person who was taller, stronger, and more powerful than him!
Every day, he was forced to learn the human language, learn the human handwriting, and practice martial arts at the same time.
How could the wolf child be restrained? Naturally, he refused to be disciplined.
As a result, he was taught a lesson.
"What 'Fu Yang'? Call me daddy!"
Fu Yang held a wooden stick in his hand and pinned the wolf child. His hands were held behind his back by the wooden stick, and he couldn't use any strength.
The wolf child subconsciously growled like a beast, and the back of his head was hit hard.
"Speak human language!"
The wolf child: "…"
"Brute force and no brain. You — I can beat five of you with one hand."
Fu Yang sneered.
The wolf child was forced to kneel on the ground. He twisted and struggled for a long time, but still couldn't break free. He was so anxious that his head was full of sweat.
"Beg for mercy. Learn to beg for mercy, and I will let you go."
The wolf child's eyes were burning with anger, and he said in an unpracticed official language, "Don't even think about it!"
"Okay, you have a backbone! Then let's be like this. When you calm down and learn to think with your brain instead of relying on brute force with your limbs, we can have a good talk. "Fu Yang didn't loosen his grip and said with a smile," Let's see who gives in first! "
The two were in a stalemate from noon until the moon was high in the sky. The wolf child knelt until his knees were bruised.
Fu Yang felt that the stimulation wasn't enough, so he asked his beloved concubine to feed him. The wolf child could only kneel and smell the food, but he couldn't eat it.
"Kid, do you see that?"
Fu Yang's mouth was full of oil, replenishing his lost strength. The wolf child was so tired that his lips were cracked, and his dark eyes were bloodshot.
The wolf child bared his teeth at Fu Yang and stretched his neck to bite him, but his teeth were almost broken by Fu Yang's huge fist.
"You have to learn to be flexible, kid. Pure brute force will only make you die without even knowing how you died."
Fu Yang grabbed a pair of chopsticks with his free hand, picked up a piece of meat, and put it next to the wolf child's mouth.
"I know you can understand human language. If you understand, then eat. If you don't, then continue to starve."
After a while, Fu Yang heard the wolf child spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, threatening him fiercely.
"I will kill you sooner or later!"
"Yo, you've learned to talk tough? You've improved a lot, but you're still a little green. " Fu Yang sneered, "In this world, there are many people who want to kill me. The Meng family is not even on the list. Who do you think you are? When I die of old age, you probably won't have the chance. "
Fu Yang took pity on the wolf child and accepted him as his godson. He even gave him a name.
"In the future, you will be called 'Wang', Fu Wang."
The wolf child thought that "Wang" meant expectation. Many years later, he learned that the name Fu Yang gave him was derived from "I hope that he will come back".
Fu Yang's way of education was quite simple and rough, which was just right to restrain wild and unruly people like Fu Wang.
Why didn't he learn calligraphy and the art of war?
Beat him until he was willing to learn.
Why didn't he learn the elegant language?
Beat him until he could speak fluently.
Why didn't he call him father?
Beat him until he could call him father sweetly.
"If you don't have the power to resist, you have to learn to be flexible. This is called strategic hibernation. It's not a disgrace to conserve energy and endure hardships."
Fu Yang stroked his adopted son's head. Every time he "beat" his adopted son, he would instill such thoughts in him.
If Fu Wang admitted defeat soon, he would be "beaten" again.
"You're a wolf, not a dog. Why are you wagging your tail? You can't lose the courage in your bones. You're embarrassing me. "
Fu Wang: "…"
I'm afraid it's going to be difficult.
Under such an education model, it was impossible for Fu Wang not to be crooked.
"I count on my fingers. You're about twenty-one or twenty-two this year, right?"
Fu Wang rolled his eyes. How did he know how old he was?
"Come, son, let your Uncle Da take you to a good place. You're an adult, you should learn some things."
"Uncle Da" was the death row prisoner who had beaten Fu Wang to death.
At that time, Fu Yang had saved Fu Wang by chance to save his old comrade who had become a death row prisoner.
Fu Yang adopted Fu Wang and the latter became his only son. Uncle Da naturally became Fu Wang's martial arts master and one of his elders.
"Learn what?"
Fu Wang was traumatized by it.
Fu Yang smiled slyly. "You'll know when you get there. It's a good thing!"
In the end, Fu Wang was still dragged to the women's room and spent the night in a daze.
Fu Wang was born to do this. At the age of twenty-seven or twenty-eight, he became the most famous general under Fu Jing's command.
Fu Yang was the spy that the royal family of Dongqing had placed in Cangzhou to monitor the Meng's. The conflict between him and the Meng's had escalated. During that time, Fu Wang clearly felt that the atmosphere in the military camp had become strange. Fu Yang, the old man, also became haggard and thin at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You're dying?"
Fu Wang happened to hear the doctor's words. He grabbed the doctor like a chicken and confronted him in front of Fu Yang's sickbed.
Fu Yang smiled weakly. "I'm so old. I'm not allowed to die of old age."
Fu Wang pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.
Fu Yang was only forty-five years old. He had always been strong and there was still a long way to go before he died of old age.
A while ago, when the father and son were fighting, Fu Wang was suppressed by Fu Yang for a while with his rich experience.
If Fu Wang didn't have the advantage of physical strength and strength, he probably wouldn't have had the upper hand.
How did he fall ill so easily?
After Fu Yang finished speaking, his face suddenly darkened.
"If I die, remember not to mistreat your uncles. Otherwise, I'll crawl back to the netherworld and strangle you to death."
Fu Wang's heart was filled with indescribable annoyance. "Someone set you up? Who? The old bastards of the Meng's? "
"Calm down!" Fu Yang reprimanded with a displeased expression. "What's with your reaction? Have your years of teaching been eaten by dogs? "
Fu Wang was so angry that he flung his sleeves and left. When he saw Fu Yang again, the latter was already in a dying state.
"Listen —" Fu Yang used his last breath to say, "It's not the Meng's … Don't look for the truth!"
In the middle of the night, Fu Yang passed away.
Fu Wang was so angry that he smashed all the weapon racks in the drill ground.
On the seventh day after Fu Yang's death, the Meng's, who had been at odds with Fu Yang for many years, sent someone to invite Fu Wang to be their henchman with a smile.
"Henchman? Do you think you're qualified? "
The Meng's envoy didn't mind. After all, Fu Wang's temper was well-known in Cangzhou.
"Young General, don't you want to know how General Fu died?"
Fu Wang clenched his fists. He almost couldn't restrain himself from lifting the envoy and interrogating him.
"You —"
The Meng's envoy said, "Young General, only our family head can protect Old General Fu's life's work. Please think about it carefully."
A thought flashed through Fu Wang's mind as he thought of a possibility.
"The royal family?"
But how could it be possible?
Fu Yang, this old man, was loyal and devoted to the Imperial Family. If Fu Wang had the slightest disrespect, he would have been beaten into a pig's head.
How could the royal family deal with Old Fu?
The Meng's envoy smiled meaningfully, but Fu Wang's heart sank.
"Is the emperor suspecting my adoptive father?"
The Meng's envoy said, "Being with the emperor is like being with a tiger. The emperor's heart is unpredictable."
This indirectly confirmed Fu Wang's speculation.
Not long after, Fu Wang took the soldiers and confidants left by Fu Yang to join the Meng's, but they didn't listen to orders.
In order to win him over, the Meng's used a lot of money, beauties, luxurious cars … The people of Cangzhou only said that Fu Wang was an ingrate who turned to the enemy who killed Fu Yang after his adoptive father's death. Some of Fu Yang's old subordinates didn't understand.
But Fu Wang did things his own way.
The world was in chaos, and the Meng's took advantage of the situation to recruit soldiers and buy horses. The Meng's expanded, but they ignored Fu Wang, who was hiding in the dark. This guy turned the tables and took over the Meng's. He was then recruited by Prince Changshou, who was the most powerful at that time, and became the most valiant general.
Prince Changshou knew that Fu Wang was a beauty, so he tried his best to find a woman for his beloved general.
Fu Wang had a bad temper, and sometimes he would deliberately offend people. For example, he once said at a banquet that he liked Prince Changshou's beloved concubine. That beloved concubine was extremely beautiful, and it was said that her appearance was similar to Wang Huiyun, one of the two beauties of the Wang's. Prince Changshou used to be this talented woman's admirer, but unfortunately, the goddess married Xie Qian, a boorish man.
Because of this past, Prince Changshou doted on this beloved concubine, even though she was born in a brothel.
Hearing Fu Wang asking for her, Prince Changshou hesitated.
Was his beloved general more important or his beloved concubine?
Needless to say, his beloved general was more important.
He felt uncomfortable, but he still generously pushed his beloved concubine, who was pouring wine for him, to Fu Wang's side.
Being pushed by him, the wine pot in his hand fell to the ground, and the wine spilled all over the floor.
The woman's expression changed slightly, but she still bowed meekly and came to Fu Wang's side to serve him.
After the banquet ended, Fu Wang sat in the carriage with his eyes closed. His legs stretched out and occupied almost the entire space in the carriage.
The woman could only shrink in a corner and lower her head.
After a long time, Fu Wang loosened his collar and let go of the smell of alcohol.
"It doesn't feel good to be sent here and there, does it?"
The woman said in a low voice, "This is my life, there's no such thing as feeling good or uncomfortable."
Fu Wang sneered, "You're very beautiful. If you serve me well, I won't give you away."
The woman lowered her head. The carriage was dark, so he couldn't see her expression clearly.
"I'll listen to you, General."
When that pair of soft hands touched his chest, Fu Wang smiled and pulled the woman into his arms.
Prince Changshou also had a short life. When he was about to die, Fu Wang brought his men to seek refuge with Xu Fei.
Xu Fei was forced to his death by Xu Bei, and Fu Wang sought refuge with Xu Bei. At the same time, he formed a grudge with Xu Bei's advisor, Han Yu.
The grudge between the two was attributed to a celebration banquet. Han Yu couldn't stand Fu Wang's success, so he secretly mocked him.
He originally thought that Fu Wang was a boorish man who didn't understand and was scolded. Who would've thought that he was a cunning man on the outside and hated Han Yu?
After that, Xu Bei was killed by Jiang Pengji, and Fu Wang wanted to jump ship again.
But halfway through, he was caught by Jiang Pengji's advisor, Qiguan Rang.
The crazy fan spirit, who still fanned himself in the middle of winter, looked at Fu Wang with a smile.
"General Fu, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?"
Fu Wang curled his lips and mocked back, "I'm very good. There's no cold in the winter anymore."
Qiguan Rang threatened in a low voice, "When General Fu meets my lord, you'd better think about what you say, lest you lose your head."
Fu Wang didn't believe it, but in the end, he was taught a lesson by Jiang Pengji. He relived the years when he was suppressed and beaten by Fu Yang.
Someone said to Jiang Pengji, "He's just a lackey. How can we trust him so easily?"
Jiang Pengji said, "He can't kill me. If he dares to betray me, he'll die earlier than me."
The outside world thought that Fu Wang would continue to kill his boss and jump ship. Who would've thought that Jiang Pengji's life would be so tough?
Speaking of which, Fu Wang's battle record was quite good. He almost never lost a battle.
But his previous boss was too weak. No matter how fierce a general was, he couldn't save the situation from collapse.
Not to mention —
Fu Wang would occasionally slack _ (: з) ∠) _
When the world was about to be settled, Fu Wang did something that shocked the world and caused the outside world to discuss it.
He remarried his former beloved concubine as his legal wife.
If one observed carefully, they would notice that after the appearance of his beloved concubine, all the women around Fu Wang gradually disappeared. She was the only one left.
"Taking a concubine as his wife? Ridiculous!"
Han Yu threw the invitation card away as soon as he saw it. He gave a small gift and did not show up himself.
"Do I need to discuss with them who I want to marry and sleep with? Too much nonsense. Instead of doing proper things, all they do is stare at people's backyard and three inches below their navels." Fu Wang cursed. Other than his lord, Jiang Pengji, and his beloved wife, he would not listen to anyone else.
His wife sighed, "My previous experience was indeed criticized by others …"
Fu Wang said, "But what does this have to do with them? Did they sleep with me? "
He slept with his own woman, but he didn't do anything shameful in broad daylight. What was an outsider talking about?
His wife forced a smile.
In fact, she had wondered why Fu Wang was so in love with her. Once, he even made her drink a dozen jars of wine to get information out of her.
The answer was —
"Beautiful."
Fu Wang replied drunkenly.
"Beautiful."
"Look at this face, look at these hands, look at these feet, I like everything."
When his wife heard the answer, she felt much more at ease.
She was grateful to Fu Wang for having a shelter in this chaotic world. She was not like a rootless duckweed drifting everywhere.
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