Chapter 18: Uncle

Chapter 18: Uncle

It was late at night, several women looked tired, but You Ren had always been very excited, jumping around, telling some yellow jokes from time to time, Fang Jian smiled, it seems that the nickname Debao will never be a treasure, it should be a treasure!

Fang Jian looked at a few people: "I kept vigil in the first half of the night, you all go and rest!" ”

With the increase in the number of piles, the square sword became more and more proficient in the method of running the breath, and the abdomen was lying together, feeling the vitality of heaven and earth poured into the top of the head, flowing to the limbs, internal organs, and finally precipitated in the dantian, a cycle down, the whole body seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and he drank lightly and played 24-style Chen-style Taijiquan.

Rising, the wild horses on the left and right are maneless, the white crane is shining its wings, and the left and right knees are reluctant to walk...

One move and one style were a little rusty, and Fang Jian tried hard to recall the essentials that the teacher had taught before.

Several women had already assigned the room, Yang Mei took the two girls to live upstairs, You Debao lived downstairs with Xiaoya, but Yang Mei deliberately left the master bedroom in the middle of the upstairs to Fang Jian, and the bedding was cleaned up.

The honest Zhang Caixia curled up on the bed, but on the balcony on the second floor, a woman stood staring at Fang Jian in the courtyard intently.

Yang Mei silently looked at the square sword that was comparing moves, thinking in her heart how to get close to make him accept herself.

This man is undoubtedly very good, judging from the current situation, this is a powerful backer that he can catch, but how to catch him, or how to get into his bed?

Besides, he is so handsome and chic, thinking of this, Yang Mei couldn't help but clamp her legs, and a red glow flew on her face.

On the other side of the corridor, Li Ping also looked at Fang Jian who was walking in a daze, and a confused and wandering look flashed in his eyes.

Li Ping, who is in her early twenties, was born in a wealthy middle-class family, she has been the baby princess of the family since she was a child, she can sing and dance, she is widely noticed among her peers, with a delicate face, a slender figure, very successful breasts, and whitening skin, which are all her proud capital, and there has never been a lack of pursuing boys around her, but today, this fan-like man, but he has never looked at himself, which makes her have a deep sense of frustration.

He is so domineering but gentle, so resolute but wise, his bright and deep eyes deeply attracted his gaze, his unfazed demeanor seemed to be under control, the girl worships heroes, and at this moment Fang Jian is her hero.

Looking at Fang Jian's resolute chin, well-defined muscles, bronzed skin, and the smell of fortitude everywhere.

My God! I really want to be tightly bound by that muscular arm in front of that beautiful pectoral muscle!

At this moment, Li Ping had an uncle running in her heart, and two red clouds flew up the girl's cheeks.

Yang Mei found out about Li Ping's abnormality, she was shocked, and snorted coldly, Li Ping woke up, lowered her head, and hurriedly slipped into the room as if a thief had been caught at the scene.

How did Fang Jian, who was addicted to the state, know everything that was happening upstairs? I saw him sink his waist and hold his chest high, and slowly played the true meaning of Tai Chi boxing with one move at a time, slow as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, gentle when the spring breeze blows on the face, fast when thunderous, the fist is over, the air is compressed and makes a whirring sound, a punch down, bursts of heat emerge from the top of the head.

Fang Jian looked at his hands with satisfaction, and took a deep breath, it seems that Tai Chi is not just used for health preservation, but unfortunately he knows too little, I have heard Teacher Zhang say that there should be a fifty-six style of tricks in Chen-style Taijiquan, but unfortunately I can't!

Now is the time to intensify the discovery of this strange body of oneself, perhaps in order to survive in this apocalypse, in order to return to one's homeland sooner.

Wang~Wang

The rapid barking of the dog woke Fang Jian from his sleep, and then he heard the roar of You Depot, Fang Jian jumped up from the sofa, grabbed the steel bars around him and rushed out of the yard.

Fang Jian politely refused the room prepared by Yang Mei last night, firstly, he was not worried that You Ren would keep vigil alone, and secondly, he didn't want to have anything to do with the woman, so he pretended not to see Yang Mei's complaining eyes, and simply stayed on the sofa in the living room all night.

Came to the outside of the courtyard, several other people also followed, the scene in front of everyone was surprised, the black hair erected Xiao Wei was holding a huge mouse, and at the feet of the mouse lay a cauliflower snake about a meter long, the head has been bitten to the ground, the snake blood on the ground painted red traces, the beard of the big mouse's mouth was dyed blood red by the snake blood.

What's going on? When did the prey become the predator and the predator became food?

Seeing the arrival of the crowd, the rat was a little panicked, let out a threatening scream, and as soon as his body moved, he turned around and was about to flee.

Woo~ Wang, Xiao Wei roared angrily, his body moved, he pounced on it like lightning, and with a wave of his claws, he knocked the mouse over, and the mouse immediately turned over and bit fiercely, Xiao Wei took a half step back, and then waved his claws and grabbed the mouse, and several blood marks were suddenly revealed on the mouse's fur, and the blood beads immediately penetrated out.

Fang Jian was worried that Xiao Wei would be hurt, and originally wanted to come forward to help, but when he saw this situation, he relaxed his heart to appreciate it, and several little women cheered excitedly on the side.

Xiao Wei became more and more brave in the sound of cheering, and from time to time he slapped the mouse over with his paws, and after a while, the mouse was already covered in blood, and constantly let out a painful and desperate roar.

"Enough, Serena Williams!"

Fang Jian shouted, stepped forward and knocked the mouse over with a steel bar, Xiao Wei coquettishly cared about Fang Jian's calf, and made an unwilling sound in his mouth.

Fang Jian weighed the rat on the head of the steel bar, and was surprised in his heart, it was so heavy, I was afraid that there would be four or five catties! Is this still a rat?

Turning his head to look at Xiao Wei, he found that he had not paid attention for a few days, this guy had grown the size of an ordinary peasant dog, with black hair like satin, oily and slippery, thick limbs with sharp claws, standing on the ground quite a bit of majestic feeling, is it enjoying the mouse as a tonic, this nosy dog, did the mouse have a grudge against you in the previous life?

There was a sudden movement in my heart, could it be that mutant animals have the effect of strengthening the body? Fang Jian looked at the dead rat in a daze.