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Under Mu Wanqiu's sluggish eyes when she saw the ghost, Ning Bufan finally walked out of the hospital satisfied, touching his stomach, and being satisfied.

The evening breeze made him feel comfortable, and he couldn't help but yawn and stretch.

"Smack, smack, smack!"

A sound like fried beans came out of Ning Bufan's body, the bones were connected to the muscles, and the skin and membrane were touched. Even the bone epithelia brings out a bit of strong energy, which is constantly condensed throughout the body. It was as if as long as he wanted to, the strength of his whole body could pour in and squirt out to kill the enemy.

It's a good feeling.

At this moment, his body was full of strength, and he felt that even if there was a tiger in front of him, he would have the confidence to swing his fist and fight with blood.

After stretching his waist, Ning Bufan's whole body felt a little sleepy again, and he yawned again unconsciously.

Having said that, the thing of fighting and killing is really not suitable for him, just be an ordinary person.

Ning Bufan feels that sometimes life should be simpler and better.

Think of nothing, do nothing. Being able to eat and drink, and then having a beautiful wife and a small career is almost the same.

He thinks happiness is as simple as that.

It's just that not long after he walked out of the hospital, Ning Bufan felt a burst of suppressed momentum rushing towards him, and his hair stood up in an instant, Ning Bufan suddenly stopped and stared at the source of the momentum, a person with such momentum is definitely not a good scum!

Not far away, a middle-aged man with a white head stood with his hands in his hands.

The middle-aged man's quaint robe swayed in the wind, pretending to be forced like those gentle and elegant scribes in ancient times. There was an indescribable feeling of pressure in the moonlight.

Although Ning Bufan wanted to say a word to this middle-aged man and pretend to be struck by lightning, he finally stopped this thought.

This middle-aged man is none other than the owner of the bathhouse. The unfathomable strength of the bathhouse owner.

"Coming?"

"Ahem, ahem. I'm just walking...... Excuse me, huh? If it bothers me to take a detour......"

After Ning Bufan stayed for a few seconds, he subconsciously wanted to turn around and take a detour towards Ling, but he didn't expect the middle-aged man to take the lead in greeting him. Such an unfathomable person greeted him, Ning Bufan naturally didn't think he heard it, so he replied awkwardly.

After saying this, Ning Bufan suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Here it comes? There is only one gate in this courtyard, if you don't go out of this gate, can you go out of other places, and if you don't come here, where will you come?

This guy was waiting for himself!

Is there some conspiracy?

No, I have to be vigilant!

Thinking of this, Ning Bufan's nerves slowly tightened.

"Huh. You don't have to be inhibited, I just want to talk to you. ”

The middle-aged man heard the sense of escape in Ning Bufan's voice, so he turned around and showed a kind smile to Ning Bufan.

This smile seemed a little abnormal to Ning Bufan, as if there was some kind of ulterior secret hidden in the smile.

What the hell is this thing trying to do?

"Talk? What to talk about? But to be clear, I'm not interested in talking about life. Ning Bufan shook his head.

"Don't talk about life." The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Oh, what are you talking about if you don't talk about life? Talking about ideals? Ning Bufan's face fell slightly, but he still asked patiently.

"I'm not looking for you to talk about ideals." The middle-aged man continued to shake his head again.

"Then shouldn't you talk to me...... Ning Bufan thought like electricity, and after a few guesses were denied by himself, he came up with a guess that was closest to reality, and in an instant, the whole person shook wildly!

"Oh? You guessed it? Yang Zongbao looked at Ning Bufan with interest and showed a hint of a smile.

This sub. What a quick mind!

"Hmm!"

Ning Bufan nodded, but the whole person was weird, his body was straight, his face was condensed, and he was righteous and awe-inspiring, like a martyr who was not afraid of the power of the Japanese army!

He felt that there were some things that he had to explain to the middle-aged man.

There are some positions that you can't change yourself!

"Since you guessed, then I won't beat around the bush, I just want to ask you if you are interested......"

"I'm not interested, I'm a guy with a girlfriend, and I love my girlfriend a lot. Definitely won't betray her! ”

Ning Bufan's waist straightened up, and his voice even had a bit of knife-like determination!

"Why did you sell your girlfriend?" The middle-aged man wondered.

"Didn't you see that I was excellent and fell in love with me? Want to introduce you to me? No, I can make concessions in other aspects, but I can't give in to this point, I'm a very disciplined man. "Ning Bufan is still so righteous and awe-inspiring.

“……”

After a few minutes......

"I'll rub it, it turns out that I didn't introduce Mu Shiyu to me, then I'll be relieved."

When he learned that Yang Zongbao did not introduce Mu Shiyu as his girlfriend, Ning Bufan patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. But somehow there was a strange sense of loss in my heart.

Could it be that I am essentially a hypocrite who stands a plaque as a watch, impossible, how can I be this kind of person.

Ning Bufan asked himself, but then denied it.

"Kid, do you know what the real martial arts are?" Yang Zongbao's face was black, but after all, he had excellent cultivation. There was no other expression on his face, just a slightly condensed fist that betrayed his heart.

His heart was definitely not as calm as it appeared to be.

"I don't know."

Hearing Yang Zongbao ask himself such a heavy question as soon as he came up, Ning Bufan swallowed his saliva and shook his head decisively.

Ning Bufan didn't plan to delve into such a philosophical thing, he felt that he was not that fast.

"Martial arts is the way of the warrior, and the way can be understood as the road or the truth." Hearing Ning Bufan's answer so crisply, Yang Zongbao was a little disappointed in his heart, but he still followed the temptation, hoping that Ning Bufan would listen to him.

"Oh? So what? I'm very busy. ”

As soon as Ning Bufan heard these big truths, he completely lost interest, and even lost his last patience.

"Young man, don't worry, I just want to tell you what martial arts are, when you understand martial arts, you will go down this path smoothly until no one knows the distance. You will become a real powerhouse, stepping into a realm that no one has ever stepped in...... "At first, it was just to educate Ning Bufan, but Yang Zongbao even spat when he talked about the excitement, like a teacher in a political class, he pulled up a big truth, and even used a comparison......

"Do you understand?"

After talking for a long time, Yang Zongbao only felt that his tongue was a little dry. He finally stopped and asked.

"Ah, understood, of course understood, Wu, hehe, that's it! Well? What, I suddenly remembered that I still have to go to the boiler to make a fire, otherwise it will be miserable if these guests don't have hot water, old man, let's talk about martial arts next time...... I flashed first! Ning Bufan was drowsy and very difficult to hear. Suddenly, he saw Yang Zongbao looking at him with strange eyes, waiting for him to reply, he was stunned, and then slapped his head and screamed as if he thought of something, turned his head and ran, leaving Yang Zongbao with a stunned face that gradually turned iron!

You can't teach your children, you can't teach your children!

Yang Zongbao patted his sleeves and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

The heart is cold, and I feel that I won't teach anymore......

………………………………………………

Early the next morning, Ning Bufan was dreaming of having a ** dream with Emily when he was carrying a gun to battle. Suddenly, I felt that my whole body was out of gravity, and even people with quilts flew up.

What's going on? I rub!

With his dream shattered, he opened his eyes and looked at the sudden birth, and he was so shocked that he couldn't possess his body.

He was carrying a quilt with a quilt, and he knew this person.

Yang Xi?

What a fuss this is!

"Yang Xi. You...... What are you doing, if you have something to say, you don't want to be like this! I warn you, I'm not a casual man! ”

"Fan, today you are going to accompany me to the countryside, if you don't go. Even if I carry it, I'm going to carry you away! Yang Xi still carried Ning Bufan step by step towards the outside of the house, his voice was coquettish and unreasonable, and he didn't even allow Ning Bufan to refute anything.

"Carry it away? No, my face hasn't been washed, and my teeth haven't been brushed. Why don't you let me put my pants on? Ning Bufan felt that his tears were about to fall.

"Would you like to go with me to the country?" Yang Xi stopped and tilted his head to look at Ning Bufan.

As long as Ning Bufan said she didn't want to, she immediately carried Ning Bufan out of the house......

"Follow me, even if I follow to the ends of the earth, it's always good for me to follow this." Ning Bufan felt that his answer was a little aggrieved.

"Who, who will never be separated from you, put on your clothes!"

Yang Xi's face flashed with a rare blush, and he finally put Ning Bufan back on the bed.

The moment his body came into contact with the bed, Ning Bufan felt the importance of gravity.

At this moment, he even wanted to hug the bed so hard that he would never be separated again.

It's still a comfy bed.

Happiness is as simple as that......

"Put on your clothes and pants, pack your things and come with me! I've already bought a ticket to the country! ”

Yang Xi's eyes drifted out of the window, but his voice was a little urgent.

"So fast? Well, I have naked. Sleep habits, you're here, I'm not good to wear inside. Pants, ......" After Ning Bufan looked at Yang Xi, he hesitated, and held back for a long time before he could hold back this sentence......

"It's okay, it's not the first time I've seen it anyway."

"What? What did you say? Oh, my God! Did I hear something wrong? Ning Bufan's tiger body shook slightly, and he suddenly hugged the quilt and trembled slightly, like a humiliated little girl.

"It's nothing, then I'll go out now, one minute, one minute you have to get dressed and come out, or I'll rush in and carry you away again......"

"Okay...... Ning Bufan nodded bitterly, and when he saw Yang Xi walk out of the room, he let out a long sigh.

What kind of mold did you pour early in the morning, accompanying this tigress to the countryside? Really?

And, when did I promise to accompany this tigress to the country, and what to do in the country?

When Ning Bufan got dressed and was about to walk out of the house, he realized such a question worth pondering. (To be continued......)