"Liu Seventeen, your mother, were you squeezed by your mothers last night until your legs were weak? If not, straighten my back!"

"Liu Twenty-three, and you, are you taking a horse step or, believe it or not, Lao Tzu kicked your chrysanthemum, stand up for me!"

"In the Liufu, what I want is a group of people who can beat and scold, not a group of soft-footed shrimp wastes like you, Lao Tzu is strange, waste like you, the things under your crotch, is it all fucking embroidery needles!"

In the outer courtyard of Liufu, Feng Ruochen followed behind Shuang'er, and from a distance, he heard bursts of rough men's angry scolding, as well as the rough roar of disdain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This Wuren ......" A hint of crimson appeared on Shuang'er's sexy face, and he snorted softly, obviously embarrassed by the crotch of the owner of the voice.

Passing through the arch of the courtyard, you will be greeted by a wide platform, where dozens of men in strong suits are striding at this moment.

Although the weather is not hot, but at this moment, this group of people are sweating profusely, their faces are pale, their hands and feet are trembling, obviously they have been holding on for a long time!

And in front of this group of men, a big man with a bearded face was staring at this group of people viciously, and a short stick with a thick arm in his hand was played by him, as if he wanted to beckon to the hands of a group of horse-bound family members at once.

"I'm rubbing, what the hell is this? Zama step? Are the families in Liufu so strict? Still want to train? ”

Looking at this scene, Feng Ruochen was suddenly startled, he looked at his powerless appearance in a complicated way, and when he saw them like this, he swallowed his saliva fiercely, and his heart became a little apprehensive.

In his previous life, he was an otaku, even if he was this predecessor, he never knew what training was, let himself train, Feng Ruochen felt that he was afraid that he could arrange a coffin for himself as soon as possible!

As if sensing Feng Ruochen's worries, the pair snorted and rolled their eyes This Feng Ruochen smiled and said: "The man with a full face is called Wu Ren, who is the head of the family in the outer courtyard, responsible for all things of all the men, and the people he trains are all the family members who are responsible for patrolling, after all, the Liufu is vast, and they must be responsible for some safety, and this Wu Ren, as the head of the head of the school, of course he must train them well!" ”

"Patrolman?"

Hearing this, Feng Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief, he remembered that Sister Shuang'er said that she seemed to be in charge of the sweeping family, doesn't this mean, Young Master Ben, no need to train?

Very good, very good!

Young Master Ben has picked up half his life!

The arrival of Shuang'er and Feng Ruochen quickly attracted the attention of this Wu Ren, his face full of cheeks, and his face that was full of ferocity just now actually fell into a numbing smile, and he quickly took a few steps to bring this Shuang'er to his side: "Shuang'er, what kind of wind is it that blew you to this outer courtyard today?" ”

"Aren't you missing a sweeper here? This is the little wind, you can arrange a job for him! Shuang'er smiled, twisted her sexy little waist and pointed at Feng Ruochen beside her.

When Feng Xiaofeng heard this, he hurriedly bowed his hand to Na Wuren and said, "Little Feng Xiaofeng, please meet the head of the martial sect!" ”

"You're just a little windy, and you look a little human! Alright, let's stand aside! Wu Ren glanced at the wind and dust, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and there was a faint flash of murder in his eyes.

Feng Ruochen frowned slightly, although he didn't see the flash of murderous intent of this martial artist, but he clearly felt the disgust in this martial artist's tone.

Abhor?

It shouldn't be!

I haven't even met this Wuren, so why dislike it? How could you provoke him?

Shuang'er Xiumei is also a Zou, but she didn't say anything, this Wuren has always been so insulting when he speaks, she doesn't think it's this wind that offends him.

"Okay, since I've brought it to you, then I'll go back to Madame!" After saying to the martial artist, the Shuang'er said to the wind again: "Feng Xiaofeng, do it well, if you have any questions, you can come to Sister Shuang'er, Sister Shuang'er can help you, I will definitely help you, okay, that's it, I'm leaving!" ”

"Thank you, Sister Shuang'er!" Feng Ruochen smiled, with a hint of honesty on his face, but he was full of emotion in his heart.

Favorability!

It's really amazing, less than 60 points, this sister cares about me so much, or, first find a way to get the favor of this sister to 60?

Looking at the pair of twisting little waists, a smile flashed at the corner of Feng Ruochen's mouth, but this smile seemed so obscene!

"Nice?" Just when Feng Ruochen looked at the graceful backs of those pairs, a sneer suddenly sounded in his ears, and he woke up from his obscenity in an instant.

"Sect Leader Wu, I ......" A touch of embarrassment flashed on Feng Ruochen's face, as if he was doing something bad and was suddenly discovered.

"Get down!"

However, without waiting for Feng Ruochen to finish speaking, Wu Ren suddenly became angry, and the voice was as loud as the bell, which directly shook Feng Ruochen's eardrums.

"What?"

didn't wait for Feng Ruochen to react, but Wu Ren had already kicked over, Feng Ruochen only felt a sharp pain in his calf, his face was pale, but the whole person fell down directly with a bang.

"A thousand push-ups, I can't get up if I don't finish it!"

Feng Ruochen's face turned pale for a while, he was just a playboy who was strictly powerless, how could he carry the kick of this martial arts martial artist, at this moment, he only felt that the entire calf was in severe pain, as if it was broken.

Now when he heard this Wu Ren's words, Feng Ruochen's heart was suddenly full of anger, and he stared at Wu Ren coldly: "Sect Leader Wu, I'm just a sweeper, I shouldn't need training, right?" Besides, even if it's training, you don't have to kick me like that! ”

Hearing these words, Na Wuren suddenly sneered: "Sweeper? When did I say that you were a sweeper? And even if you are a sweeper, when you come to my place, you will do whatever I tell you to do, what nonsense you say! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu whipped you to death? ”

"You ......" Feng Ruochen was really angry, he just thought that the disgust he saw in Na Wuren's eyes was his own delusion, but now it seems that he is not wrong!

Otherwise, why does this Wuren need to give himself a dismount as soon as he leaves!

It's just that he is absolutely sure that he has not offended Wu Ren, so he doesn't understand why he is doing this to himself!

But soon, Feng Ruochen understood why this martial artist was like this, but he never thought that this martial artist would treat himself like this because of this trivial matter!