At this moment, Su Mo clearly felt Lu Mingxuan's hatred for her.

Hate!

Her brother Mingxuan would hate her......

Su Mo couldn't extricate himself in pain, and with a thud, a mouthful of blood spurted out without warning.

"Mo'er!"

Su Che exclaimed, helpless and anxious, "Mo'er, how are you?" ”

"Mo'er, don't scare my brother, Mo'er! Mo'er! ”

I saw Su Mo slowly shaking his head, pushing away Su Che's support, and looking at Lu Mingxuan stubbornly.

"Lu Mingxuan, you and I have known each other for more than ten years, and in your eyes, am I Su Mo a person who goes back on his word and has no faith in his word?"

Su Mo's lips trembled, and she looked miserable and white in the sunlight.

"I admit it, I'm jealous of Song Qingyuan, and I envy her."

"I envy her for being friends with you, and envy her for being able to walk into your heart."

"But that doesn't mean I'm a bad person, it doesn't mean I'm going to hurt her......"

Su Mo was aggrieved, she couldn't do it, but she wouldn't hurt Lu Mingxuan's beloved when her life was running out.

"I just want to see what kind of person she is, I want to know where I lost, but I don't want you to look at me like this, Lu Mingxuan......"

Su Mo's voice became weaker and weaker, and the cold sweat gradually lost his strength, and he fell into Su Che's arms.

"Mo'er!" Su Che hugged him tightly.

A sharp gaze shot at Lu Lu Mingxuan and warned, "If something happens to my sister, I will never let you go!" ”

Putting down the words, Su Che helped Su Mo back to the carriage and instructed his subordinates, "Let's go!" ”

Seeing the Su family brothers and sisters leaving, Lu Mingxuan clenched his fists, the Su family would not let him go, heh!

If they dare to hurt Song Qingyuan, he will fight to the death and never let the Su family have a good time!

In Lu Mingxuan's eyes, the resentment was about to overflow, it turned out that he would hate!

It wasn't until the carriage in which the Su family brothers and sisters were sitting disappeared in front of his eyes that Lu Mingxuan turned his head to look in the direction of Songjia Village.

At that moment, he seemed to have lost all his strength, and he didn't even have the courage to take a step forward.

The brothers and sisters of the Su family must have caused trouble to Little Pepper!

Pepper, who is obviously a troublesome person, he ...... I don't know how to deal with it!

Lu Mingxuan put his fist between his lips, biting it to death, and small words burst out of his mouth.

"Yuan'er, I love!"

…………

Song Qingyuan didn't know anything about the confrontation between the Su family brothers and sisters and Lu Mingxuan.

Their appearance, except for making her feel bored, had no other waves, and she was soon left behind.

At this time.

East across the precincts.

Erlang, Song Qingyuan, was discussing in the house about building a martial arts training field.

Being kidnapped last time made Song Qingyuan clearly realize that this world is not peaceful, and it is imperative to learn martial arts to defend himself.

At the same time, the experience of running a business also made Erlang and Song Qingyuan's thoughts coincide.

"The Thirteenth Master helped us find a famous fist and foot master, and I placed him in the county, and I will bring him back in two days and arrange him to be in the hired dormitory."

Erlang thought for a while and said, "After all, the fist and foot master is different from our hired worker, and he was found by the thirteenth master." ”

"You ask Tian Ju to clean the room and find a bright room for him."

"Okay, I'll go and command."

Song Qingyuan nodded, and directly called Tian Ju to tell him about it, and then Tian Ju left the Song family and went to the hired dormitory.

"Don't build a martial arts training ground in Songjia Village."

Song Qingyuan said, "I mean, build the martial arts training ground near the private school. ”

"In this way, not only can the younger brother under your command go to practice martial arts, but the Mengtong of the academy can also go over and learn two tricks to strengthen his body."

"Second brother, what do you think?"

At the beginning of the Song family's private school, in order to allow Mengtong and students to develop in an all-round way, they would not become weak scholars.

Although there are no broadcast gymnastics, physical education classes and other events, Song Qingyuan discussed with Song Chengzhong and set the rules for morning running.

Every morning, loud slogans are heard in the private school, but fortunately, the private school is not in a residential area and does not disturb the rest of the people.

Erlang put his hands behind his head and leaned on the bench to lie down, "I think in our village, if there are people in our village who want to learn some kung fu, they can also go over." ”

"Anyway, let's spend money, hire a fist and foot master, and teach as many people as you want."

"That's right!"

Song Qingyuan smiled, the more people they taught, the more cost-effective the money they spent.

"The matter of building a martial arts training ground will be handed over to you, second brother, and when the martial arts training ground is built, I will go and talk to Li Zheng."

"No, don't leave it to me!" Jiro refused.

"Wu Sanye will return to the south in two days, I discussed it with him, go with him, and I will go to the south by the way to see the market over there."

"This time, I plan to take the Bai family father and son over, and the north will be handed over to Da Niu and Er Niu first, and as for building a martial arts field, you will find our father to be responsible!"

"Alright then!" Song Qingyuan nodded.

At the beginning, Qingshi Town went to the official road, and the land on this section of the road was surrounded by Song Qingyuan, with dozens of acres.

After building a passenger station, a private school for the Song family, a dormitory for employees, and a number of shops, there are still a lot left, and it is more than enough to circle a piece of martial arts training ground.

After Song Chengyi got the task, he immediately gathered people to level the land.

The construction of the martial arts training ground is very simple, and it is simple to only need to drive some wooden stakes and place some sticks on the land.

If you want to build a good point, you can transport some sand and gravel to flatten the ground, and the Song family chose this way.

Song Chengyi sat on the side of the road wearing a straw hat and holding a folding fan in his hand, directing the hired workers to start working.

"It's really uncomfortable to be outside on a hot day!" Song Chengyi complained, and the fan in his hand fanned again and again.

"Second Master!"

A guy next to him ran over and brought a pot of mung bean soup, "Second master, this is what the owner asked me to send over, so that you can relieve the heat." ”

The proprietor in the man's mouth is Song Huiying, and her small restaurant is on this road, not far away.

"My sister has a heart!"

Song Chengyi smiled, reached out to take it, poured it into the cup and drank two sips, disgusted that the cup was too small, and threw it to the guy.

"Go, give me this cup and replace it with a bowl, drinking like this will not quench my thirst."

"Done!" The guy immediately nodded in response.

"Wait, bring me another chair, sit on the floor and sit on the ground!"

"Done!" The man got down again, and turned to leave.

"Wait! Wait! ”

Song Chengyi's gaze turned to the opposite side, and a group of people were cutting down trees on the opposite side.

"Who are they and where did they come from, do you know?" Song Chengyi asked.

The official road from Songjia Village to Qingshi Town is equivalent to a four-way intersection, and the Songjia circle is a wasteland on the south side.

As for the location on the other side of the road, it was still a wasteland, and Song Chengyi couldn't help but feel strange that someone would suddenly be cutting wood there.

The guy looked up, "Second master, the kid has already inquired, and it's the Chen family over there." ”

"Chen family, Chen Sanjin!"

Song Chengyi exclaimed, "What is he doing with this land?" ”