Full level Black Heart Lotus, reborn to bully scumbags every day!

Hearing this, Shen Jingan naturally couldn't refuse.

He knew that his skills could only be used to strengthen his body. Compared with Chai Bin, they were just fancy moves.

But what his father said was right. Riding and archery are the six arts of a gentleman. Now that Chai Bin wants to make friends with him, he can't afford to offend him.

What's more, Chai Bin represents the Third Prince's faction. Now that Chai Bin is interested in getting close to him, does this mean that the Third Prince looks at him differently?

Shen Jing'an calculated quickly, but he didn't notice the gloom and ruthlessness in Chai Bin's eyes beneath his smile.

"Since Brother Chai has invited me, I'd better obey your command respectfully." Shen Jing'an agreed immediately.

Chai Bin exchanged a glance with his companions, then put his arm around Shen Jingan's shoulder and said cheerfully, "Let's go. I just saw a good spot in the woods over there. We can have a competition there!"

Shen Jing'an didn't think much about it. He just felt that he was not as skilled as others, and Chai Bin acted in this way out of consideration for his face, not wanting him to lose too badly.

For a moment, Shen Jing'an felt that the Chai family was indeed good people. No wonder they were so popular in the capital and were favored by the emperor.

When Prince Duan saw this scene, he thought that the Third Prince was trying to recruit and win over the Shen family, especially someone like Shen Jing'an who would surely achieve something in the future.

Shen Shuyi looked at Shen Jingan, who was full of smugness on his face, and curled the corners of his lips, with an even colder look in his eyes.

As the chrysanthemum viewing banquet reached its climax, the group became more relaxed.

Some people went in groups of two or three to appreciate the chrysanthemums seriously, while others sat by the stream and drank wine while appreciating the flowers.

Some people competed in pot throwing, some painted, some competed in sword fighting, and some played flying flower order...

All in all, the atmosphere in Prince Duan's Mansion became extremely lively. Although everyone in the group had their own thoughts and purposes, it was precisely because of this that the chrysanthemum-viewing banquet in Prince Duan's Mansion was particularly attractive.

Qin Xuerong was busy entertaining ladies from various families and had no time to take care of Shen Shuyi.

Shen Shuyi took Yuping and Jinzhu and walked in the direction where Shen Jingan and Chai Bin left.

Before I walked too far, I heard a burst of laughter from the front.

"Brother Shen, you are indeed gifted in talent and learning, but how come your skills are even worse than those of a woman!" A man holding a long sword in his hand said with a rude smile.

Shen Jing'an's face flushed red. The sword in his hand had just been knocked down, and the opponent's sword handle hit his wrist hard, and he was still in severe pain.

Chai Bin said sternly: "Don't be rude. Everyone has his own strengths. Brother Shen is willing to spar with us, which is already a favor to us."

"Come on, Brother Shen, you are not going to admit defeat now, are you?" As soon as he finished speaking, another man stepped forward with a sword, not giving Shen Jingan a chance to speak.

The sword's edge was sharp. Although it might not be very powerful for a true master, it was enough to scare someone like Shen Jing'an.

Shen Jing'an was already out of breath, and seeing the sharp sword coming straight at his face, he was frightened and subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But when he dodged, the tip of the sword just brushed past his hair.

The hair crown that was originally tied up neatly fell off, and even a lot of hair was cut off.

Shen Jing'an's eyes were already filled with annoyance. Just as he was about to speak, another person said sarcastically, "Da Kui, why are you so careless? Young Master Shen is not as rough as us. Didn't you see that our Young Master Shen is already angry?"

The man who attacked did not stop. He did not give Shen Jingan any chance. He pressed forward step by step, and every move of his sword stabbed at Shen Jingan.

Shen Jing'an was so frightened that he rolled on the ground, trying to avoid the sword light.

In just a moment, his body was covered with dust and fallen leaves, and his messy hair was tangled up with his movements. In an instant, he looked very disheveled.

"What do you mean? I have no grudge against you..."

No matter how stupid Shen Jing'an was, he now realized that several people were deliberately making things difficult for him.

But before he could finish his words, the man with the sword picked up a piece of gravel and flew it towards Shen Jingan's face.

In an instant, Shen Jingan felt pain on his cheek and blood seeped out of his face.

Shen Jing'an's eyes turned red with anger, but he could neither beg for mercy nor call for help.

No matter which one it is, he can't afford to lose face like that!

Shen Shuyi stood on a low slope in the forest, watching the scene from afar. Seeing several people teasing Shen Jingan like they were playing with a monkey, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

It has to be said that the Chai family has indeed had some ability to survive safely until today.

At least Chai Bin's move made Shen Jing'an speechless and unable to express his pain.

"Chai Bin! What on earth do you mean!"

Shen Jing'an staggered to his feet and glared at Chai Bin.

At this point, if he still couldn't see that these people were following Chai Bin's lead and deliberately fooling him, then he, Shen Jing'an, would be stupid.

Chai Bin still had a smile on his face and said humbly, "Brother Shen, you misunderstood. My friends are really rough people and they didn't know how to control their severity. Brother Shen, please be magnanimous. I will apologize to you on their behalf."

Shen Jing'an watched this scene coldly and did not believe what Chai Bin said.

Chai Bin said again: "Brother Shen, don't worry. They have no sense of propriety, but I do. Why don't I come and spar with you? If you are worried, why don't you ask Lord Shen and other friends to come here to judge? It will also be a good witness."

"I'm not an expert in this field. I appreciate Brother Chai's kindness today, but..."

Before Shen Jingan finished speaking, Chai Bin's face turned cold: "Why, Brother Shen, do you look down on me, Chai Bin? So you don't even give me this little face?"

Shen Jing'an's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he felt that he was in a difficult situation.

What does Chai Bin mean by this?

He had never offended him before!

"How about this, Brother Shen, you use my sword and I use the stick?" Chai Bin changed the subject, threw his sword to Shen Jingan, and took a long stick handed to him by his friend.

Shen Jing'an staggered and took a lot of effort to hold the sword steady.

Chai Bin's sword was much heavier than his, but fortunately he had a stick in his hand. Maybe he just needed to touch it to the limit?

The next moment, he didn't have the chance to refuse.

The long stick in Chai Bin's hand went straight towards Shen Jingan. He was unable to dodge and with a dull thud, the long stick fell heavily on Shen Jingan's chest.

Shen Jing'an groaned, his throat felt fishy and dry, and he subconsciously spat out blood.

Chai Bin sneered, and attacked without any courtesy. Each move was fierce and each step was pressing, determined to teach Shen Jingan a lesson!

The long stick in his hand was extremely flexible. He hit Shen Jing'an again and again, making him look like a stray dog.

Shen Jing'an was in so much pain that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead in a flash. His face turned pale. The originally elegant gentleman seemed to have suddenly fallen into a quagmire and looked miserable.

Shen Shuyi curled his thin lips, his eyes were cold and cruel on his indifferent face.

Shen Jing'an, when you were punching and kicking your brother, did you ever think that there would be such a day for you?

Since you have made your brother suffer, you should also learn what it means to swallow your anger.