All the disciples present were basically young boys and girls. In the Duanmu family, only Duanmu Yan is in charge, and there has been no ancestral bloodline, all of them are side branches or homeless orphans who have been picked up on the street for many years.

Usually they find a few masters to teach them martial arts, Duanmu Yan rarely comes to the martial arts training ground, it can be said that since An Zhen's death, he does not deal with any family affairs.

Not to mention standing on this drill platform.

Everyone was interested in Rong Yue's origins, and naturally stared at her.

"You say, why did the head of the house fight that girl himself?"

"How do I know? Even the stewards came to see it in person, and it seemed that it was really a big scene. ”

"But looking at this girl's small body, can she beat the head of the house?"

“……”

Because the height gap between the two is too big, and the age difference is also very obvious, almost no one thinks that Rong Yue can survive one or two moves under Duanmu Yan's hands.

Rong Yue looked at everyone's eyes, and then looked at Duanmu Yan's tall and slender body, and the corners of his mouth twitched helplessly.

Come on! She's really embarrassed! Ladies and gentlemen, can you hold your mouth high!

Duanmu Yan ignored everyone's kind eyes, and walked slowly in front of Rong Yue, who looked embarrassed, he was stronger than her regardless of age or momentum, and his condescending eyes were enough to make people feel cold, "Unless I fall down first today, I will let the whole audience accompany you until dawn." ”

Rong Yue was stared at by him uncomfortably, but still stubbornly looked at him, "I will definitely finish it before dark today." ”

"Okay." Duanmu Yan's words fell, and he had already raised his foot and kicked the girl in front of him fiercely.

Rong Yue was caught off guard by this unforeseen move, and was almost kicked offstage. She knew how heavy the man's hands were, and even felt a slight pain in her chest, so she held on to the edge of the drill table and gritted her teeth to her feet.

Duanmuyan is still standing in place as if he has never moved, this is his lightest, see if this girl can stand up in the end!

She could really walk up to him and laugh softly, "It's really hard to hide......

"If I were your master, would you still be able to stand here and speak?" When he finished the last word, he had already grabbed her wrist and threw her out again, but Rong Yue clasped his arm stiffly, and his feet did not move as if they were rooted in the ground.

The two faced each other almost closely, their limbs entwined with each other. Rong Yue smiled at him, "Didn't I talk to you?" ”

"It seems that Meng Ye taught quite well." Duanmu Yan coldly hooked the corners of his lips, raised his leg and swept under her.

Rong Yue reacted and dodged, and turned over and walked around Duanmu Yan's back, and was about to kick him in the back, but the man's back seemed to have eyes, she moved faster first, and kicked her waist between her legs. Rong Yue gritted her teeth and suffered pain, pulled the pair of right legs he raised, pulled his body in front of him, and hit his chest with a palm mixed with internal force.

Although it only used thirty percent of her strength, it was enough to impress Duanmu Yan with her!

He thinks that his skills are very good, and it is already good for Rong Yue to be able to dodge him with one and a half moves, and he can even find an opportunity to sneak attack very quickly!

Rong Yue felt that the kung fu she had learned in the past 20 years had not been completely wasted...... It's just that in front of a group of ancient people who know martial arts, she really can't compete.

"It's not bad, I'm learning faster, but ......" Duanmu Yan walked up to her as if painless, a wicked smile bloomed on her lips, bewitching enough that all women would lose their minds, "I haven't fallen yet, so it's not over yet!" ”