Chen Yanjun was beaten very embarrassed, and his movements were all practical skills, he was wild, and there was no beauty at all, which gave Mama Feng the feeling:

The so-called rebirth, but that's it.

However, the thunder steward became more and more serious.

He did not hesitate to urge the spiritual power of the dantian, and the speed and strength of his old arms and legs continued to increase.

His martial arts momentum was full, and Chen Yanjun, who was beaten, was gray-headed and dirty, his skin was open, and he was crawling.

However, these are only appearances.

Looking carefully, Chen Yanjun's limbs and bones, internal organs, muscles, veins, qi and blood, none of them were injured.

He was slower than him, but he was able to avoid fatal injuries or unload enough force to seriously injure him.

He even had some kind of illusion: it seemed that Chen Gongzi was tempering and polishing himself in battle at the moment, enjoying the battle with Wufu!

Is this kid really just a mortal?

The detonator couldn't hold his face, the spiritual pressure gradually climbed, and he went violently, and his fists and feet became more and more rapid and rapid.

Chen Yanjun is becoming more and more selfless, looking at the mountains or mountains, every move seems to have a breath.

[Physique +1, progress 92/100 (Perfect)!] 】

After getting beaten too much, it's time to fight back.

Chen Yanjun saw that Butler Lei was a little upset, so he deliberately made a flaw, and finally made the strongest punch.

The knot hit the right shoulder of the detonator.

Bang...... No, the punch didn't make a sound.

The thunder steward was like a lonely pine, immovable, as if he had just been scraped.

It's just that the old eyes are slightly rippling, and he stopped his hand to end the discussion, stroked his beard and smiled:

"Yes."

"The old man already knows the strength of the son, and the lady's efforts are not in vain, but it is a pity that the son cannot enter the rank...... Let's hope for a miracle. ”

Chen Yanjun looked at his fist with unfinished eyes.

How is it a squib?

"My strongest punch has been punched, and Chen has lost."

The thunder butler is humble and open-minded.

"A mortal almost tied with the old man, do you still think it's a loss?"

After that, he turned around and left, and left in style.

……

Hurriedly walked to the back pavilion, turned over and entered the grass line, thundered silently closed the back door of the medicine shop, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Careless!

Chen Gongzi's punch just now, it seems that it is obviously not strong, how can it have such stamina?

Of course, his dantian was unharmed, but his shoulders didn't have time to unload his strength, and he shook his heart and lungs......

A small injury is not a big problem, but forcibly holding blood for the sake of face will increase the number of injuries.

There was no time to heal his wounds, Lei Wusheng hurriedly wiped the corners of his mouth and the blood on the ground.

The back door creaked open.

Mama Feng followed to the warehouse.

"Lord Jianzheng wants to see that kid's cultivation, why do you release water indiscriminately? No matter how Chen Yanjun looks at it, it is also golden and jade, where is there a little bit of washed marrow! ”

As she spoke, she suddenly found that Old Man Lei was silent, and his complexion was slightly pale.

"What's wrong with you?"

Lei Wusheng suddenly said in a deep voice:

"You have a good relationship with Xiaoyue recently, let her put some words in front of Chen Gongzi."

"What?"

"What kind of poisonous mushroom did Chen Gongzi eat that day?"

……

Backyard, under the old locust tree.

Chen Yanjun looked stunned.

He looked at his powerful right fist, and then at the old locust tree beside him.

Steward Lei is old, and he doesn't talk about martial arts and steals a punch when he is unprepared.

Rao is so, and he has not broken the defense.

Jiupin Wufu is so terrifying!

Apparently, he has to practice.

You must practice your physical skills to the full level, so that you can have the strength to fight with the Nine Rank Martial Arts.

"Childe, are you alright?"

Xiao Yue trotted all the way over.

The two round buns on the top of the head jump off as shown in the picture, and the arms that have begun to take shape are contrasting.

Seeing that Chen Yanjun was covered with injuries and blood-stained robes, the little maid showed pity in her eyes, and she couldn't wait to pounce on her and hug her.

Grabbing Chen Yanjun's wrist, he was about to cry, turned his head to look at the direction of the back pavilion, pouted and said:

"Mama Feng is really annoying, she wants to find an opportunity to repair her son every day, this time she let him succeed, and she actually let the thunder housekeeper use her spiritual power to bully her son!"

Chen Yanjun smiled and shook his head.

"Xiaoyue, you are wrong, I see that Lei seniors are extraordinary and fair, and they don't mean to repair me, or guess that the junior is a piece of jade, and he intends to sharpen me."

Xiao Yue was slightly stunned, and a pair of pretty eyes stared at Chen Yanjun for a long time.

It was the first time she had seen Childe have such a bearing.

The former son is handsome, but he is somewhat indecisive and feels sorry for himself......

The current son is a completely different kind of aura, if he doesn't know that he is just a mortal, just looking at that bearing, it seems to stand up to the sky and the earth, and gain enlightenment.

"That's it, Xiao Yue is also very happy to see the son's piece of jade!"

As he said this, he put his hands up and down Chen Yanjun's body again, checking the injuries and blood.

"Childe is injured and his body is dirty, I will go and bathe Childe with water, and then apply medicine......"

Although Xiaoyue is a maidservant, but men and women don't kiss, Chen Yanjun is embarrassed.

"Xiaoyue, I'll just do this myself."

Xiao Yue suddenly said with disgust:

"As a guest in the house, what kind of system do you have to do this little thing yourself? I don't think Childe wants to come by himself, but wants his wife to come, right? ”

Chen Yanjun was speechless, this little girl always doesn't use her wit on the right path.

"In that case, let's come on, Xiaoyue."

……

Immediately, the two went back to their rooms.

Although Xiao Yue has not entered the product, she has also practiced, she is small, but her strength is not small, and she quickly filled the five-foot-wide wooden barrel with water.

In the small practice room, the water mist is filled.

Chen Yanjun sat in the barrel.

There is a thermal insulation charm attached to the bottom of the bucket, which continuously provides heat, so that the water in the bucket always maintains just the right constant temperature, just like soaking in a hot spring.

On the side, Xiao Yue sat on the small bench.

Without a cloth towel, gently wipe off the blood stains for Chen Yanjun with soft hands.

Cautious, blushing and heartbeat, but covered by water mist, the skin is super thick.

While wiping, he talked about tomorrow.

"Childe, you know, tomorrow the son of Supervisor Zhang's family will come to the door to propose marriage, and even the matchmaker will be saved."

"Although I also think the same as Miss, I don't want Childe to risk showing up, but I still hope that Miss will not give in, and I have to keep the Zhang family from grabbing the handle."

Chen Yanjun closed his eyes and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Handle?"

Xiao Yue said:

"That son of the Zhang family is only a nine-grade Confucian student, but he weighs three hundred pounds, and he still relies on Father-in-law Qiu to support him and wants to marry a young lady, which is really insulting!

"This time it seems to be a courtship, but in fact, Gonggong Qiu wants to find an opportunity to overthrow Lord Jianzheng and monopolize the power of manufacturing weapons, so that the Shence army can overpower King Zhong."

Does courtship also involve court politics?

Chen Yanjun was a little surprised, a servant girl even knew such an inside story.

As for the three-hundred-pound nine-grade Confucian student......

Chen Yanjun's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly asked Xiaoyue:

"Madame Eighth Rank Beast Master, how is your physical skills?"

Xiao Yue smiled and said:

"Childe, what are you talking about...... Ahem, Mrs. physical skills are acceptable. ”

Chen Yanjun bowed his head and looked out the window at the afterglow.

"Tonight, I want to talk to my wife about something."

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Sign up for kindergarten in the morning.,This chapter is a little shorter.,Make do with it.,Write more in the evening.。