Zi Ye glanced at Ion Xuan's deflated appearance proudly, and his fingertips lightly lifted his chin.

"Xiao Xuanxuan, why don't you move directly to your bedroom...... By the time you get your pass, we've saved a lot of time, haven't we? ”

The ion lip flap couldn't help but tremble, yes, if you get the pass, it will save time to fall down.

But if you don't fall down......

Such a beauty dangling in front of herself, isn't that looking for abuse?

Extremely unpleasant with a snort, Ion Xuan said hatefully: "No need...... Is this the kind of villain you imagine to take advantage of people's danger? Young Master Ben is a humble gentleman...... Until the day of the wedding, we will definitely remain pure......"

……

Because Qingyuan was large enough, Zi Ye considered it again and again, and finally after obtaining the consent of Ion Xuan, he opened up a large mansion behind him and settled the Zi family army.

First, he trained properly, and secondly, he also acted as the nurse of Qingyuan.

Kill two birds with one stone.

In order to keep it clean, Ion Xuan found someone to specially build a corner gate to separate the Zijiajun from Qingyuan, and then rebuilt the courtyard wall in the backyard and made a back door to facilitate the entry and exit of the Zijiajun.

In the morning after autumn, the cold is pressing, and a thin coat is already difficult to resist the cold.

However, the Zijia army in training went into battle shirtless, and their shouts shook the sky.

On the training ground, swords, guns, swords, halberds, eighteen kinds of weapons are all in battle, two-person fights, multi-crowd fights, and all kinds of fighting styles.

Here, A is still chasing B with a group of people, and in the blink of an eye, B can turn back and chase A with that group of people.

In the corner of the training ground, Zi Shaofeng was wearing a single robe, standing with his arms crossed, and on his side, Zeng Shuo had a black line on his head.

"Sir...... Is this juggling or military training? Why is it so messy? ”

"Where's the bunny?"

"The young master was still there just now...... I don't know where I'm running now......"

"This rabbit cub, Lao Tzu's good Zijia army, looking at this appearance, it seems that she is about to be defeated in her hands."

In Zi Shaofeng's hands, he has always been known for his rigorous management of the army, and when training, every move and style must be in place, otherwise he will be punished.

In Zi Shaofeng's view, rigorous training is the magic weapon for the Zi family army to be invincible.

But now, it seems, it seems to be a bit of a hodgepodge.

was angry, Zi Ye came quickly in a white loose practice uniform, and in his hand, he was also holding a piece of rice paper.

"It's coming, it's coming...... Young Master Ben thought about it all night......"

Behind her, Ion Xuan followed slowly, and the corners of his lips were slanted with a smile as always.

As soon as he saw Zi Shaofeng, Zi Ye hurriedly paused and subconsciously put the things in his hand behind him.

"Grandpa......"

"Come here......" Zi Shaofeng beckoned to Zi Ye with a slightly gloomy face: "Tell me about Lao Tzu, do you plan to pull down this group of people to perform on the street, or do you plan to get them to the battlefield to kill the enemy?" ”

"What's wrong?" Zi Ye looked at the Zi Jiajun behind him in confusion: "They're pretty good......"

"Okay? Lao Tzu's Zijia Army, that's a tough guy with iron bones, but if you look at it now, it's like a pot of dishes......"

"Oh......" Zi Ye instantly understood what he meant, and then said lightly: "I'm letting them play freely...... I'll sort them by specialty in a moment......"

"Specialty?" Zi Shaofeng and Zeng Shuo couldn't help but look at each other: "What specialty?" ”。

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