Last month's detention was how torturous, perhaps only Lin Xiaolu himself knew it clearly. He was beaten every day, exercised every day, and finally endured until the end of the detention. Li Mingru also told him that he could now start learning those martial arts secrets to obtain further improvements.
That afternoon, junior sister Li Miaoxin brought Lin Xiaolu, who had been closed for three months, back to the small courtyard, and gave him a simple reception in the dining hall.
"Junior sister, I have made great progress in the past three months. Now I can horse stance for half an hour easily. The boss was scared by my talent and perseverance that he peed his pants. Also, my literacy speed is very fast. After being detained for three months, I can recognize a thousand characters already. The boss said I have the talent of being the top scholar and called me the Little Confucian Sage of Emei."
In the wing room, Lin Xiaolu was talking nonstop while eating chicken legs, bragging. Li Miaoxin just smiled and scooped soup for him, while little Yuer on the side listened in amazement.
"Wow! My brother is so powerful." Xiao Yuer widened her eyes and exclaimed.
Lin Xiaolu first smiled smugly, then his face became serious again, admonishing, "Little Yuer, don't flatter your brother randomly. We have to learn to be low-key, otherwise people will think I'm bragging."
"Okay brother, Xiao Yuer understands."
Li Miaoxin almost laughed out loud when she heard this. She glared at the naughty boy and hummed, "Little junior brother, when you go to school tomorrow, you must not bully your classmates again."
"Don't worry, senior sister. I have been studying hard recently and learned a lot of principles. I won't bully people randomly anymore. I want to influence people with virtue!"
When Li Miaoxin heard this, she was delighted and praised Xiaolu for being sensible.
"By the way, little junior brother, there's something your senior sister wants to tell you." She suddenly said.
"Please go ahead, senior sister."
"From now on, little Yuer will live in the same room as your senior sister." Li Miaoxin said, "Although you are siblings, after all, there is a gender difference. It's not appropriate to still live in the same room when you are this old."
After hearing this, Lin Xiaolu nodded directly and agreed. He actually knew it was inappropriate too. Before, there was no way, the siblings depended on each other for life. Now that the condition is available, they naturally have to sleep separately.
Not long after eating dinner, with a full stomach, Lin Xiaolu walked out of the wing room, bragged with San'er for a while about his heroism, and then returned to the small courtyard with his senior sister and little Yuer.
After returning to the small courtyard, Li Miaoxin returned to her rural residence for cultivation, giving Xiaoyuer and Lin Xiaolu a day off to have fun.
So in the yard, Lin Xiaolu started waving his fists, preparing to take revenge at school tomorrow.
Watching Lin Xiaolu shadowboxing in the yard, little Yuer squatted on the ground with her little head in her hands, curious: "Brother, didn't you say you wouldn't bully people randomly anymore?"
"Was I bullying people randomly? I was influencing people with virtue, giving them loving education."
After hearing this, Xiao Yuer suddenly realized and nodded.
While waving his fists, Lin Xiaolu curiously asked, "Little Yuer, the boss said you have reached the third layer of Qi Condensation. Do you know any spells now?"
"No." Xiao Yuer shook her head and said, "Senior sister said spells are only a means, cultivation is the proper path. She said that when I reach the fifth layer of Qi Condensation, Master will personally teach me Pick Star Decision."
Lin Xiaolu pouted, "Okay then. Little sister, do you want to see me doing a somersault?"
When Xiao Yuer heard this, she was delighted and said in surprise, "Brother, you can do somersaults now?"
"Haha, what's difficult about this? Come on, brother will show you one!"
With that said, the boy shouted and started doing somersaults in the yard.
"Wow! Brother is so powerful." Xiao Yuer happily clapped her hands.
"Of course, it's not worse than the troupe's flips right?"
"Mm, it looks even better than the troupe's."
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After three months, he was finally going back to school again. Lin Xiaolu was very excited. He got up early in the morning and couldn't wait to go out with Xiao Yuer. He came very early, when the sky was just brightening up, and he and Xiao Yuer together blocked the path that the students must pass through on their way to the school.
At this moment, the sleepy-eyed little Yuer squatted on a pebble beach, listening to the sound of the waterfall and watching the little ants in the cracks of the stones moving their nests, while Lin Xiaolu had one hand in his pocket and the other hand flipping the virtue brick, quietly waiting for the children to pass by.
Soon, the first child who came to school appeared. Seeing Lin Xiaolu from afar, he was so frightened that he shuddered and wanted to run away.
"Come here!" Lin Xiaolu shouted, "I won't hit you!"
The child wearing a cyan Taoist robe didn't dare run anymore when he heard this. He tremblingly walked over.
Seeing his frightened look, Lin Xiaolu smiled and said, "Today I came to educate Chen Nianyun’s group. It’s unrelated to others. Go on."
The child was greatly relieved to hear this. He hurriedly expressed his gratitude with tears and snot, "Thank you for Brother Lu's compassion." After speaking, he ran away like a wisp of smoke.
After a while, other students appeared one after another. Almost every child was startled by Lin Xiaolu the roadblock tiger. Fortunately, he didn't bully anyone today. The children passed by one by one, frightened and nervous, frequently thanking Lin Xiaolu. Some children stayed enthusiastically by Lin Xiaolu's side, wanting to watch the excitement.
Lin Xiaolu didn't mind either. On the contrary, he was very happy to have so many people watching.
"Brother Lu!" The fat Dongfang Dan also came. When he saw Lin Xiaolu, he cried and snotted with joy. He rushed over and knelt down on one knee, raised his hand and cupped his fist in greeting:
"Welcome Boss Lin down the mountain!"
The other children around also shouted in unison, "Welcome Boss Lin down the mountain!"
Hearing this, the boy was delighted. He glanced around at the children with a smile and said, "Do you guys also want to join my Gang of Influencing People with Virtue?"
"Boss, when you were away, Chen Nianyun from the Lingjian Branch often bullied us. Compared to your previous evil deeds, his were even worse. We are willing to join the gang to slay Nianyun and eliminate Lingjian!"
"Good!" Lin Xiaolu shouted vigorously with momentum, "Dongfang Dan!"
"Here!"
"In the past few days, take care of making a virtue brick for each of the brothers! After it's done, I'll appoint you as the third boss of the gang!"
When the fat boy heard this, he shouted excitedly, "Dongfang Dan obeys orders!"
Lin Xiaolu continued with a smile, "Brothers, from now on we get rich together and don't forget each other!"
A group of half-grown children cheered excitedly, "Get rich together, don't forget each other!"
Just when the group of children were cheering the most enthusiastically, Chen Nianyun, Yu Chuchu, and disciples of the Lingjian Branch walked over laughing and talking from afar.
A disciple of Lingjian walking beside them looked at the group of people chatting on the pebble beach and wondered, "Big brother Nianyun, why are so many people gathered there?"
"They're probably there to welcome us," Yu Chuchu said arrogantly with a laugh. "Now our family alone is supreme in the school. Disciples of other branches are probably afraid of us, so they came early to welcome and fawn on us."
Chen Nianyun nodded and praised with a smile, "These guys are quite sensible."
After speaking, he swaggered over with his group.
Just as he was about to say a few pretentious words when he reached the crowd, the crowd suddenly dispersed, revealing Lin Xiaolu standing in the middle of the crowd, smiling while holding a virtue brick.
Chen Nianyun, who was just about to speak, was stunned in place when he saw Lin Xiaolu.

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