A factory building the size of two football fields has been converted into a training ground.

In the training ground, the sound of "drink!" and "ha!" was constantly heard.

Although it is equipped with central air conditioning and the cold air is turned on very much, a group of people who are training are still sweating like rain.

Murong Thirteen held a soft stick in his hand and walked back and forth around the venue.

Nie Xiaoqian was standing on the other side of the venue, also supervising the cultivation of these martial cultivators.

As soon as someone is lazy, the soft stick in their hand will be whipped immediately.

It can be seen that many men have red stick marks on their bare arms.

Su Yu, Zhuang Yan and Xiao Yuyan, the three of them do not have any special treatment.

Because they are new to martial arts, they can only practice some basic things now.

For example, the most basic things such as standing on the stake, swinging punches, and kicking kicks.

But even if it's a basic shelf, let you repeat it a thousand times, ten thousand times, you won't be able to stand it.

Fine sweat dripped down from the three girls' cheeks, the cement floor under them was wet, and the loose practice clothes on their bodies had already been attached to their bodies under the sweat soaking, outlining their perfect bodies to the fullest.

Lin Xiu walked in, he stood at the door and watched quietly for a while, seeing that the girls were working so hard, and his face was much gentler.

It's a lot of hard work.

What a martial artist is most afraid of is not that his innate qualifications are not enough, but that his acquired efforts are the foundation that determines a person's achievements.

If they can have this kind of determination, they are destined to have a good future.

It wasn't until six o'clock in the afternoon that today's training finally ended, and everyone almost collapsed.

The training formulated by Murong Thirteen is more stringent than that of the Martial Arts Academy, I don't know how many times, and it seems to be a simple thing, but it makes you repeat it over and over again.

People who are impatient can easily fall into a violent mood.

"Lin Xiu!" Su Yu saw him standing in front and ran up happily, wanting to pounce on him, but she was sweating and stopped halfway through.

"When are you coming back?" Zhuang Yan casually coiled his hair into a ball, and suddenly felt much refreshed.

Lin Xiu said: "I'm only coming back today, let's go, go to dinner." ”

"Okay, I'm going to eat hot pot, the super spicy kind. Zhuang Yan grinned, and then pouted again: "But it will grow fat." ”

Lin Xiu smiled: "It's better to be fat." ”

After saying hello to Murong Thirteen and the others, Lin Xiu left with the two daughters.

Xiao Yuyan watched them leave, her eyes dimmed slightly, and she couldn't help but sigh softly.

And this scene was clearly seen by Nie Xiaoqian on the side.

As for Murong Thirteen, this guy is a piece of wood, and in addition to practicing martial arts, he is Lin Xiu in his eyes.

"Master, how am I doing today?" Liang Susu walked over, a pair of bold hemispheres on her chest were wrapped in soaked practice clothes, which looked even more huge, and with her Lori's appearance, it undoubtedly had a huge lethal effect on men.

But these obviously failed to attract too much attention from Murong Thirteen, and he nodded slightly: "It's not bad." ”

"It's just not bad, isn't it?" Liang Susu pursed his lips, squeezed his little hands, and secretly looked at Murong Thirteen, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

Nie Xiaoqian watched it funny from the sidelines, this wood is really uninteresting, the little girl is so obvious to him, she didn't react at all?

Xiao Yuyan too, she likes Lin Xiu so obviously that even a blind person can see it, oh, Murong Thirteen can't see it.

"Let's go, let's have something to eat, Susu, what do you want to eat? Nie Xiaoqian walked over, and the eldest sister hooked Liang Susu's neck with one hand and Xiao Yuyan's neck with the other, and said, "Look at the two of you, with a resentful face, I really don't understand you." ”

Lin Xiu and the three of them went to eat hot pot, and Nie Xiaoqian took them directly back to the house and cooked in person.

If Nie Xiaoqian has any hobby, it must be cooking.

Soon, a table of dishes was served, and Nie Xiaoqian took out two bottles of Erguotou, two bottles of red wine and a bunch of beer.

She opened all the drinks and said, "Come, drink him tonight." ”

After three rounds of drinking, the first person who couldn't resist was Murong Thirteen.

As one of the best subordinates around Lin Xiu, when he sensed that he was a little drunk, he refused to drink again.

And then......

And he was gone.

Liang Susu's eyes darkened, and he directly grabbed the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth.

Nie Xiaoqian didn't stop her, she smiled and said, "Susu, do you like your master?"

"Ahem~" Liang Susu choked on a sip of wine, his cheeks were flushed, and he shook his head again and again: "No, no, he is my master, how can I ......"

"Why can't you?" Nie Xiaoqian said earnestly: "Susu, if you like it, just chase it." He's a man, you're a woman, I don't believe you stripped off your clothes and pants and stood in front of him, can he not be hard? ”

"But ......" Liang Susu said, "I always feel that Master's eyes when he looks at Lin Gongzi are full of love......

"Ahem!" This time it was Nie Xiaoqian's turn to cough, she glared and said, "Susu, you can't talk nonsense, Childe is straight." ”

"But Master seems to be ...... Curved. Liang Susu suddenly cried, crying and drinking: "I like Master so much, but he likes Lin Gongzi, what should I do? I can't rob a man with Gongzi, woo woo woo ......"

Nie Xiaoqian touched her forehead, and she suddenly felt that what Liang Susu said seemed to be reasonable.

Murong Thirteen, every time he looks at his son's eyes, he is indeed full of complicated colors, if this is true, it is too ......

She didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Plop~"

Liang Susu suddenly fell asleep on the table, this is a lot of drinking and falling asleep.

"Yu Yan. Nie Xiaoqian turned around, looked at her who was drinking alone, and said, "Do you like Gongzi?"

"Ah, no, what are you talking about, Sister Xiaoqian, hehe, how could I ...... I like Childe. Xiao Yuyan's eyes dodged, and her smile was reluctant.

Nie Xiaoqian said: "Don't lie to me about this kind of thing, sister, I have lived for so many years, and I haven't seen anything? I really don't understand, what's so good about the son? Although he is very good, he is only an eighteen-year-old boy in the end, and I don't know if he has grown up there...... Forget it, leave it to you. ”

……

"Master of the Lin family, look up for a long time. A middle-aged man in a tunic sat on the sofa in the living room of the Lin family.

Although he was laughing, there was a hint of arrogance in his words and deeds.

This man is the director of the Martial Arts House in Yunhai City, named Luo Haifeng, a strong grandmaster, and the martial arts world calls him the "Gun King".

"Huh. Lin Canghai smiled, went straight to the point, and asked, "Director Luo came to the Lin family today, I don't know what to do?"

Luo Haifeng said: "There is indeed something, this matter is mainly related to Lin Xiu. ”

"Xiao Xiu?" Lin Canghai was stunned for a moment, and then said: "My grandson is not at home, I'm afraid I can't come to see the guests." ”

"It's okay, I told the Lin family master about this matter is the same, just go back and trouble the Lin family master to tell Lin Xiu. ”

Lin Canghai nodded and said, "Director Luo, please speak." ”

Ten minutes later, Luo Haifeng finished speaking, and the face of the Lin family master was a little ugly.

"That's it, please tell Lin Xiu for me, don't let me down. Luo Haifeng smiled and got up to leave.