"The two bastard boys have gotten up for me to practice martial arts!"

As soon as the sky was bright, a voice woke Fang Xiaoyu up, needless to say that there would be no one else except Miao Cuihua.

The cold wind blew, Fang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and pricked his horse, Fang Xiaoyu, who was born as an orphan, was definitely more able to endure hardships than Fang Shiyu, although the foundation was a little worse.

Through the rebirth of the system, coupled with Miao Cuihua's strict supervision, in a short period of time, Fang Xiaoyu's horse steps were both physical and spiritual, and Miao Cuihua was praised.

Three years have passed in a blink of an eye, Fang Xiaoyu's foundation is extremely solid, and he has only learned the most basic Luohan boxing, but he has not learned more profound boxing skills.

The most important thing is that Fang Xiaoyu found from Miao Cuihua that the internal strength mental method he was looking forward to was illusory, even Miao Cuihua, the Shaolin descendant, only practiced internal boxing, and never had any internal strength mental methods such as the Nine Yin True Scripture and the Nine Yang True Scripture.

People who practice martial arts are at most strong bodies, climbing the building and climbing over the wall like walking on the ground, fighting more than a dozen good hands alone, but to reach the level of crossing the river with a reed, picking leaves and flying flowers, and fighting a thousand enemies is simply a dream.

Of course, even so, Fang Xiaoyu was not too disappointed, Fang Shiyu's world did not have such magical exercises did not mean that other worlds did not.

However, the inner boxing technique is the best method with a solid foundation, what is tempered is oneself, and the strength of the physical body is definitely common in any world, so even if Fang Xiaoyu is not a task, he has practiced three times in winter and three times in summer, and in just three years of hard work, he has refined a strong body.

A bucket of cold water was poured over her head, washing away the beads of sweat from her body, and her clothes covered the body that was enough to make a woman scream.

After several years of cultivation, Fang Xiaoyu's body is extremely flexible, wearing a robe, and holding a book in his hand, but his temperament has changed greatly, and he is completely harmless and elegant scholar.

Walking on the streets, the world in the Qianlong period can be regarded as peaceful, although there is **** from time to time, but it is generally peaceful.

Fang Xiaoyu, dressed in green clothes, walked in the crowd, attracting many people to greet him.

"Brother Fang, taste this date, it's sweet"

"Brother Fang, take a look at these Western sunglasses, bring something special, yes, it's what the little brother said is very cool."

"Tut, isn't this the young master of the Fang family, take a look, it's really a dragon and phoenix among people, the girl of my family is looking forward to you, young master, ......"

Yingying, Yanyan, and several women in cool and revealing clothes had the intention of coming forward, but Fang Xiaoyu was so frightened that she ran away.

"Woo...... You're bad, Tingting won't play with you anymore......"

In the alley on the side, a somewhat childish female voice came, and Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but follow the prestige.

In the alley, several eight or nine-year-old little guys were teasing a little girl, the little girl was well-dressed, and it could be seen that her family should be good, but the most eye-catching thing was the delicate face of the little girl.

The moment she saw the little girl, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The little girl's face is beautiful and refined, and her big eyes are shining with a beautiful atmosphere, and she looks like the embryo of the goddess.

"Woo, Tingting wants to go home, Tingting doesn't want to be a fat bride......"

I saw that among the children, a big fat man said arrogantly: "Lei Tingting, today you are my Wang Hu's little bride......"

Seeing this, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but snort and laughed, but the laughter attracted the attention of several people, and when the big fat man saw Fang Xiaoyu, he couldn't help but say to Fang Xiaoyu: "Bastard, what are you laughing at, don't get out of here"

Fang Xiaoyu is only thirteen years old now, and his childishness has not been shed, at most he is one or two years older than the big fat man, the fat man is like a mountain, and his height is not lower than Fang Xiaoyu.

"Little brother save me, Wang Hu is the big villain!"

The little girl looked at Fang Xiaoyu with teary eyes, as if she regarded Fang Xiaoyu as a savior.

The big fat man on the side was not happy, the bride of this family was about to be snatched away by others, the big fat man stared at Fang Xiaoyu viciously, waved at the group of friends and said, "Brothers, call me." ”

Five or six little guys were of varying heights, and the youngest was ten years old, and one by one they rushed towards Fang Xiaoyu under the leadership of the big fat man.

Fang Xiaoyu smiled slightly when he saw this, one sideways avoided the fat man's rampage, just raised his foot and kicked it on his leg, and the fat man screamed and rolled out, as for the other little guys, it was even more impossible to be Fang Xiaoyu's opponent who had been practicing hard for several years.

After three and two clicks, Fang Xiaoyu beat a few little guys and yelled.

Fang Xiaoyu didn't have any interest in bullying these little guys, so he just stopped after teaching them a lesson.

The scroll gently slapped his palms, Fang Xiaoyu looked at these little guys with disdain, but he didn't notice the look of adoration in the little girl's watery eyes on the side.

The fat man Wang Hu climbed up, pointed at Fang Xiaoyu and said: "Stinky boy, you have the courage to report your name, the master has brought all the people and horses......"

With a bang, I saw a big fat man rushing over, and shouted from afar: "Bastard boy, which rabbit cub bullies my family Tingting, roll over to me"

There was a bang, where had the fat man Wang Hu and the other little guys seen such a battle, and they were suddenly startled by the big fat man who was rushing and turned around and ran.

In the blink of an eye, the little guys ran away without a trace, and the fat man who rushed straight to Fang Xiaoyu.

The fat fingers opened and grabbed Fang Xiaoyu, Fang Xiaoyu hurriedly dodged to avoid it, although it was said that this fat man was not skilled in martial arts, but the tonnage was amazing, even if Fang Xiaoyu avoided it, but it was also rubbed on his arm, and the scroll in his hand fell to the ground with a click.

"Stinky boy, dare to bully my daughter, see if I don't beat you to death!"

Fang Xiaoyu was shocked when he heard this, and glanced at the fat man, it was really the impressive Thunder Tiger.

It's just that Fang Xiaoyu didn't dare to stay, his physique couldn't fight like a thunder tiger in Roshan, and he didn't look like a reasonable person when he looked at Lei Laohu, as soon as his mind moved, Fang Xiaoyu turned around and ran.

Lei Laohu was about to catch up, when a crisp and pleasant voice sounded: "Daddy, what are you doing, you still don't stop." ”

The voice was like a holy decree to Lei Laohu, and he stopped Lei Laohu, turned around slowly, and said with a kind smile on his face: "Tingting, those bastard boys were all beaten away by Daddy!" ”

Eight or nine-year-old Lei Tingting snorted, took a few steps forward and picked up Fang Xiaoyu's lost scroll, opened the scroll, and three words appeared in Lei Tingting's eyes.

"Fang Xiaoyu"

"Good girl, what are you looking at, let Daddy take a look!"

Lei Laohu came up and poked his head to see what was on the scroll in Lei Tingting's hand, but the little girl closed it, snorted lightly, turned around and left.

Lei Laohu touched his head and shouted after Lei Tingting: "Good girl, why don't you pay attention to Dad, peace is precious, harmony is precious......"

said that Fang Xiaoyu was walking with his head down, but his heart was fluctuating.

Fang Shiyu, Lei Laohu, Lei Tingting, these people appeared one by one, which made Fang Xiaoyu also have an infinite sense of urgency.

Eight years, at most, eight years, the plot in the movie will begin, and then he will have to face the Qing court forces represented by the powerful Nine Gate Admiral Ordo.

Thinking of the strength of Ordo played by Zhao Wenzhuo, Fang Xiaoyu suddenly felt full of pressure, if he couldn't kill Zhao Wenzhuo at that time, Fang Xiaoyu would still die of old age in this world.

"Go to Shaolin, the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, this sentence is not to say, it's time to mention Shaolin with my aunt!"

Fang Xiaoyu muttered softly and returned to Fang Mansion all the way.

Today's Fang Mansion is much more magnificent than it was at the beginning, and although Fang Xiaoyu, who can be regarded as a traverser, can't make any big inventions, there is still no problem with some small inventions.

In just three years, the Fang family's business has changed greatly, and they have become a well-known wealthy businessman in Guangzhou City, and even their residence has been replaced by a large mansion.

According to Fang Xiaoyu's secret observation, almost half of the Fang Mansion's income has disappeared, if it is not clear about Fang De's identity, Fang Xiaoyu has to wonder if it is those account offices and shopkeepers who have joined forces to make fake accounts that have pitted their Fang family's income.

Needless to say, those disappeared profits must have been secretly taken away by Fang De to support the Red Flower Society, although he knew about these, but Fang Xiaoyu did not break it.

On the one hand, it's because of his age, and on the other hand, he also needs to maintain the direction of the plot, he doesn't want to make a mess of the entire plot world, in case he can't complete the task when the time comes, isn't it a pit for himself.

After sending away those respectful subordinates along the way, a strong wind suddenly hit, Fang Xiaoyu hurriedly made an iron plate bridge to avoid the sneak attack of the comers, and at the same time, a carp turned over and kicked at the other party with his foot.