Lorne's speed is actually not as fast as that of the white fat man, but since he learned to cut the air and cut the waves, his steps have become extremely exquisite, and every step out is like Ling Bo's micro-step socks and dust, no matter how hard the white fat man uses his best to solve the problem, he can't distance himself from her, but is chased closer and closer by her.

It seems that the white fat man's worries are not unreasonable, Miss Luo seems to have picked up the treasure again, this breaking the air and cutting the waves, it is really his nemesis.

Looking at the two figures in the courtyard chasing and fleeing like a whirlwind, Gu Fenghua secretly wiped a cold sweat.

I remember that when I fought with myself just now, these two guys were still lying on the ground and couldn't even get up, and they couldn't even pull up the cheap rattan whip, why did they become vigorous again so quickly, and I don't know where they got such good energy.

"Forget it, beautiful man, just stop and let her pinch for a few hours to vent her anger, aren't you tired of making a fuss every day?" Ye Wuse said kindly to the white fat man.

So, the white fat man ran faster.

Such a good show is staged every day, Gu Fenghua didn't bother to pay attention to them, and went back to the room to pack up.

When she cleaned up and walked out of the room, the two finally decided the winner.

Just look at the satisfied smile on Lorne's face, and the sadness and indignation on the face of the white fat man when he rubbed the fat on his waist, you can guess that the latter has been bullied a lot.

"Look, I'll just say it, let you stop and let her pinch casually for a few hours, you have to run, and in the end it's not the same result." Ye Wuse also said to the white fat man with a sympathetic expression, but only changed back to the big white eyes raised by the white fat man.

Just pinch it for a few hours, can you still have a good piece of meat on your body? This kind of bad idea can only be thought up by Ye Wuse.

"Let's go, let's go, back to the capital." Gu Fenghua had long been accustomed to seeing the two of them fighting, so he didn't say anything and took the lead in walking outside.

Originally, I had just finished the last day of cultivation, and I wanted them to rest for a night before leaving, but looking at their energetic appearance, it was obviously not needed.

"Let's go, go back to the capital." Lorne and the white fat man raised their arms and shouted at the same time, and strode to follow, although they had just run around the yard I don't know how many times, but there was no trace of fatigue on their faces, and they were really energetic.

As soon as he opened the courtyard door, he saw Fang Shibo, Xie Huaiyuan, Gao Yangbo and Ding Qinghe standing at the door, followed by disciples from various peaks and valleys.

"Hall Master, elders, why are you here?" Gu Fenghua asked in surprise.

"Didn't you say you'd leave today, and we'll deliver it." Fang Shibo smiled slightly and said.

"The hall master is too outward, and we don't know the way." Gu Fenghua said movingly, and Lorne and the others were also a little flattered.

With the identity of the other party, if every holy cultivator leaves and has to send it off, I am afraid that I don't know how many times I have died of exhaustion, and I am afraid that only they have such an honor.

"Thanks to those sword techniques you copied, our three peaks and one valley can be lost for many years before they can see the light of day, if we don't come to send it, don't say that we don't want to go, I'm afraid these disciples won't want to." Fang Shibo pointed to the disciples behind him and said.

Sure enough, those disciples looked at Gu Fenghua and the others, and their eyes were full of gratitude and respect.

Looking at those pairs of eyes full of sincerity, Gu Fenghua and the others were all in their hearts.