Zhou Xiaochai came to the practice room and gently pushed the door, but saw Fang Han half-squatting in the center of the room, squinting, pressing his hands one after the other, and the whistling sound came from his throat, low and long, like a howling wind.

His legs were like tree roots, his body was motionless, and his whistle was incessant.

Zhou Xiaochai knew a little about martial arts and didn't dare to disturb him.

The whistling sound was slow and soothing, and finally dissipated, and the heat above Fang Han's head was steaming.

Zhou Xiaochai saw that his face was gradually reddening, his body trembled slightly, and he knew that it was wrong, so he asked softly, "Fang Han, what's wrong?" ”

Fang Han's voice was dry: "Call Master quickly!" ”

Zhou Xiaochai hurriedly said: "Your master has a task, but the phone can't get through!" ”

"Master, get out of here!"

"What's wrong?"

"I can't control myself, master, you hide first!" Fang Han's voice trembled, and the muscles on his face rose and fell like earthworms, red as if drunk.

Zhou Xiaochai hurriedly asked, "You don't care, right?" ”

"Let's go! Come on! ”

Zhou Xiaochai was busy going out, but he was not at ease, and his ears were close to the door to listen to the movement inside.

"Bang bang ......" A series of muffled sounds scared Zhou Xiaochai.

Soon it was quiet again, and he could hear the wheezing sound, Zhou Xiaochai thought about it, and went downstairs to find a phone to call Ge Sizhuang, but no one answered.

She bit her thin lip and thought about it, then dialed another phone, and a deep and majestic voice came from inside: "Little hairpin? ”

Zhou Xiaochai said: "Dad, where is Lao Ge?" ”

"Perform the task, you don't understand the rules?"

"I'm looking for him in a hurry!"

"No way!"

"Human lives matter!"

"What's the matter?"

"I don't have time to say more, hurry up and find him back!"

"No way!"

"Dad——!"

"He's out there, what's the matter?"

"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself!" Zhou Xiaochai hung up the phone, bit her lip and thought for a while, then went upstairs again, and there was a heavy wheezing sound from inside.

She gently pushed open the door, only to see that Fang Han's hands were covered with blood, and his body was swaying and would fall at any time, but if it was like a tumbler, it just wouldn't fall.

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Fang Han stood very tightly on the Fulong pile for a while, standing whenever he had time, and vaguely felt that there was a force in his body that was about to move, breaking the ground and sprouting.

Before the beef was stewed, he went to the practice room to stand on the dragon pile, and soon entered the state, and the feeling of breaking through the ground was especially strong.

Standing and standing, the spring was as hot as a scorching, and two streams of heat burst out, rushing to the bottom of the sea in an instant, and after converging, it turned into a fire and burning, and his body was so weak that he almost collapsed.

After a while, the fire jumped, split into two and entered the two kidneys, and there was a wind-like howl in the ears, followed by a "boom" thunder, and the heat of the two kidneys drilled into the dantian.

The dantian is hot, there is sourness in the scorching heat, the lower body is as hard as a pillar, and the feeling of infinite power is suddenly born, as if a punch can penetrate the building, and a strong desire to destroy comes to my heart.

He sensed that something was wrong, and tried to stay awake and not let this strong desire for destruction control himself, but at this time, Zhou Xiaochai came in and asked what was wrong with concern.

Her voice was already good, but it was even more wonderful and seductive at this time, and his strong desire turned into an impulse to pounce on and ravage, and he was busy pulling Zhou Xiaochai away.

After Zhou Xiaochai left, he breathed a sigh of relief, staying awake like a boat in the angry sea, if it weren't for his strong willpower, he would have been swallowed up by desire.

It is better to block than to sparse, and he slammed a few punches into the wall from time to time, trying to stay awake.

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Zhou Xiaochai came in again, saw that his hands were bleeding, and exclaimed: "Fang Han, it's bleeding!" ”

"Master, get out!"

"Good,...... Your master can't come back tonight, you have to rely on yourself. ”

"I can do it, my wife go quickly."

"I'll have to watch you."

"My wife is here, I can't meditate!"

“…… Alright then, I'm downstairs, call me if there's something! ”

Zhou Xiaochai saw him staggering, but he was sober-minded and went out of the door with a sigh of relief.

The scorching dantian continued to generate power, and its body was like a bulging ball, which was about to explode if it didn't vent out.

He had never encountered this kind of situation when he was a knight cultivating, and his master Ge Sizhuang had never said that Fulong Pile would be like this, he tried to stay awake, thinking about the beginning and the end and the reason, could it be because of the Dragon Breath Technique?

In a flash of inspiration, his movements changed, and the dragon pile took advantage of the situation to evolve into the dragon's breath technique, the dragon's breath technique was the most tiring, he felt hard to do it again, and the next day he would be refreshed and his body would become stronger.

The endless power of the dantian dispersed to all sides, and he easily finished practicing the dragon breath technique, the scorching heat weakened by a point, and the desire to destroy was also a little less, and he practiced the dragon breath technique twice again, and slowly calmed down.

He pondered for a moment and smiled, then stood on the dragon stake, and soon the burning sensation returned, urging him to practice the dragon breath technique again with ease.

He still didn't feel tired after several times of the Dragon Breath Technique, but was refreshed and tasted very good, and he wanted to stand on the Dragon Breath Pile again and continue to practice the Dragon Breath Technique.

"Fang Han?" Zhou Xiaochai pushed the door in.

Seeing that he was radiant and his eyes were bright, she breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems to be fine!" ”

"Master, it doesn't matter." Fang Han said with a smile.

"Then let's go down and eat!"

"I'll practice again."

"You're sweating profusely, take a break and practice again!" Zhou Xiaochai threw the towel over: "Hurry up!" ”

"Master, this is a critical ......time for me," Fang Han took the towel.

"Don't be verbose, hurry down and eat!"

"Well...... well!" Fang Han wiped his sweat helplessly, went downstairs to take a bath, he was also hungry, and the consumption of the Dragon Breath Technique was extremely powerful these times.

He faintly realized that Fu Longzhu turned the food he ate into essence, and the dragon breath technique used essence to enhance his body, slowly surpassing the limits of ordinary people, and moving towards the level of knights.

The Fulong Pile is a great help for cultivation, originally you can only practice the Dragon Breath Technique once a day, but with the help of the Fulong Pile, you can practice several times.

In this way, it originally took three years to become a knight, but now it is greatly shortened, even one year, although the paladin is slim, there is also a glimmer of hope, which makes his spirits surge.

When he came out of the bath, Zhou Xiaochai had already set the meal, the aroma of beef wafted, his stomach suddenly thundered, Zhou Xiaochai pursed his lips and beckoned with a smile: "Eat quickly!" ”

Fang Han sat down and picked up chopsticks: "Why didn't Master come back?" ”

"Carry out the mission!" Zhou Xiaochai snorted: "He, I can't count on it!" ”

"Master is doing great things, protecting the family and defending the country." Fang Han pointed at the beef with chopsticks: "My wife also eats it!" ”

"I don't eat, I'll get fat." Zhou Xiaochai shook his head: "Hmph, protect the family and defend the country, first protect the family before you can serve the country, he is good, the family doesn't care about anything!" ”

Fang Han smiled: "Master's wife is not fat at all!" ”

"A good girl is not more than a hundred, I am one hundred and two pounds!"

"My wife is tall and tall, and her figure is no more standard! …… You're welcome! ”

He had a big meal, the beef was stewed crispy and fragrant, and his skills were very unusual, and he said with a smile: "Master is really blessed, with the skill of my wife, it is no problem to go to a five-star hotel to be a chef!" ”

"Don't pat yourself on the back, hurry up and eat yours!" Zhou Xiaochai pursed her lips and smiled, seeing Fang Han burying her head in munching, she couldn't hold back her curiosity: "Fang Han, what happened just now?" ”

Fang Han raised his head, picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth: "Fulong pile Xiaocheng, it's a pity that the master is not here, I almost went off!" ”

"So dangerous?"

"I'm practicing too hard,...... Master kept telling me to practice slowly, but I didn't listen to it, and I almost went wrong, but fortunately, I have a good character! ”

"It's scared to death!" Zhou Xiaochai glared at him: "Lao Ge, when you don't need it, you dangle in front of your eyes, and when you use him, it's often not there!" ”

Fang Han smiled: "My master can support me back!" ”

"Good! …… Do you want more? There are still in the pot! Zhou Xiaochai said with a smile.

"Okay."

"You have more food than your master." Zhou Xiaochai came over with another plate of beef and said with a smile: "I don't see you fat, I envy the dead." ”

"I'm consuming too much,...... My wife doesn't practice? ”

"How can I have this kung fu, I'm so busy all day long that I can't lift my head!"

"I can't make enough money, so don't work too hard."

Zhou Xiaochai sighed: "It's not about money, thousands of mouths want to eat, how can you be lazy?" ”

Fang Han nodded, as the chairman of a large group, the responsibility is indeed very great, the money is enough, but the responsibility forces him to move forward.

Fang Han ate two large plates of beef before he felt that his stomach was full.

After dinner, he watched TV, Zhou Xiaochai watched Wen Jiàn on the side, and half an hour later, Fang Han turned off the TV and went to the practice room to continue practicing the dragon pile and dragon breath technique.

Zhou Xiaochai didn't persuade again, and went back to the room to sleep.

Fang Han practiced the dragon breath technique twice before returning to the room to sleep, there was his separate room here, which was exquisitely furnished, and it was arranged by Zhou Xiaochai himself.

He had a smile on his face all the time, and when he finally saw the dawn of resurrecting his parents, his spirits were uplifted, and he hated to have to stop practicing.

The next day, he got up early and practiced the dragon breath technique twice.

After breakfast, Zhou Xiaochai sent him to the school gate and told him to go to Shen Xiaoxin's house on time, and then drove the Porsche off-road.

When he walked through the stadium, Hou Shaohui and a few young men in sweatshirts walked towards him, and when he saw Fang Han, Hou Shaohui waved his hand and asked them to go first.

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