When I went back, I still drove Lu Ze.

He has great driving skills, not fast or slow, and he has just the right grasp.

It looks like an experienced veteran driver.

"Assistant Lu, I didn't expect you to be so good." Looking at Lu Ze again, Ye Wenwen was almost completely impressed by him.

With one enemy and four enemies, they killed all sides, and they did not leave a piece of armor.

This kind of all-round assistant, where does she dare to underestimate it?

Lu Ze raised his head, smiled at Ye Wenwen in the mirror, and said modestly: "General, after all, if you want to be the assistant to General Fu, how can you do it without the ability to do it?" ”

So what you really can do is fighting, and your ability to do your job is secondary?

"Could it be that it is dangerous to be Fu Shaoyang's assistant?" Otherwise, why is it so good at fighting?

Lu Ze coughed several times, "This, of course not, but you have good skills, so you can be prepared!" Besides, my skills are average, Mr. Fu is really good! ”

In the end, the style of painting changed, and he slapped his ass in front of Fu Shaoyang.

That expression was so flattering that I couldn't see it.

"Eh, Fu Shaoyang's skills are good?" She turned her head to look at the man next to her, remembering the kick that Lu Shiying was kicked, and she also remembered it deeply.

On the TV to kick people away, Fu Shaoyang also did it, although Lu Shiying looked like there were no external injuries today, but her face was as white as the wall.

It must have hurt the internal organs.

"Of course, Mr. Fu is such a wise and martial person, let alone four, even forty is no problem!"

"Speaking of which, I have today, thanks to Mr. Fu."

Although Lu Ze is an assistant, he has been carefully selected since he was a child, and he will be Fu Shaoyang's left and right arm in the future.

Therefore, when Fu Shaoyang was ruthlessly sent into the army by Mrs. Fu for training, Mrs. Fu did not forget to bring him on.

On the one hand, he takes care of his own son.

On the other hand, he should also learn some skills in case of emergency.

However, Lu Ze played soy sauce, and only learned a little in the army, and those harsh and perverted training were completely set up for Fu Shaoyang.

To this day, he is still impressed.

"Poof, forty? Are you kidding me? "Ye Wenwen's head is full of black lines, and he bragged about it, and he also played a draft, okay?

You can't say that forty practitioners are forty clay figures, right?

"I guessed that Mrs. you wouldn't believe it, I've said it so many times, and everyone who has heard it has reacted the same way as you!" Thought he was lying, bragging.

"Madam, I dare to brag about anything else, but when it comes to our wise and martial Mr. Fu, do I have the courage to blow it?" Not to mention, in front of Fu Shaoyang.

"How do I know?" Ye Wenwen asked rhetorically.

In fact, he didn't believe it in his heart, but because Fu Shaoyang was there, he didn't dare to say it out loud.

"Madam, you can't do this, how can you not believe Mr. Fu? When Mr. Fu solved thirty-five people in one go, he was only eighteen years old! ”

Facing Ye Wenwen with such an improper attitude, Lu Ze couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

As if she had done something sorry for Fu Shaoyang.

Ye Wenwen???

"Thirty-five?" She grasped the point in hindsight, and couldn't help but look sideways at the man next to her, was he really that powerful?

"But no, when Mr. Fu solved thirty-five people, he was still conscious and had nothing to do." It's just that after holding on for a long time, I collapsed from exhaustion.

You can't say this to your wife, otherwise it will damage the majestic image of Mr. Fu.