"Ah...... It hurts, it hurts! ”

In the training room of a mansion, there was an immature wail.

The person who is crying wolf at this moment is Fu Zhiyang!

He is practicing basic skills with his master Pei Yu.

"At such a young age, why are the bones so hard?" Pei Yu also felt incredible.

It's just an ordinary lower waist and split, Pei Yu is an adult man, he is easy, but Fu Zhiyang, a child who is only 4 years old, should have excellent physical flexibility, but he is hard, the same as seventy or eighty.

Pei Yu was unceremonious and pressed him down.

Every time he pressed it, Fu Zhiyang roared louder: "Pain, pain, pain!" Master, I feel like my leg is broken! Can't press ...... anymore."

Pei Yu had long been accustomed to Fu Zhiyang's exaggeration, he was indifferent, and continued to press down, only then did he let go: "Okay!" ”

Is the leg broken?

Obviously not!

Fu Zhiyang got up and jumped around: "Ahh......hh Oh my legs! ”

The complaining little eyes met Pei Yu, and he even felt pitiful: "Master, why don't you send me back?" ”

"Why should I have nothing to do? Is it bad to sleep comfortably at home at night? "The way he mutters is so cute.

Pei Yu was expressionless: "If you call me a master, I will be responsible for you!" ”

Glancing at his watch, the strict master continued to give orders: "Rest in place for five minutes, and the training will continue later!" ”

Fu Zhiyang immediately wailed, and almost hugged his master's thigh and was cute: "Master, I've been practicing for a long time, let's rest!" Would you like to practice again tomorrow? I'm still young, and I'm still growing my body, so I can't accept such high-intensity exercises! ”

Pei Yu sneered, speechless: "We've only been practicing for ten minutes!" ”

It doesn't last long!

As for the intensity, it is even more gone!

It's just some basic skills, and there is no technical content at all!

Fu Zhiyang looked incredulous: "What!?" We've been practicing spicy for a long time, how can it only be ten minutes? "He absolutely didn't believe it!

But when Pei Yu handed over the phone and showed Fu Zhiyang the time, he was not good.

It's only been ten minutes!

Sure enough, painful times are always hard!

In the past ten minutes, he felt like hours had passed!

When he was about to intercede, Pei Yu's mobile phone suddenly called, and Fu Zhiyang clearly saw a number flashing on the screen - 2!

But it was only for a moment, because Pei Yu moved extremely fast, he quickly put away his mobile phone, and then looked at Fu Zhiyang, still with that expressionless tone: "Yangyang, you take a break!" ”

Then, Pei Yu left with his mobile phone.

*

"Hello?" Pei Yu answered the phone impatiently, "Didn't you say that you had a text connection?" Don't call me if there's nothing major? ”

A female voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'm sorry! I think this is important! ”

"Huh?"

"I don't want to do it anymore—"

Pei Yu sneered, his expression was ruthless, and he looked a little scary: "I've made enough money, don't want to do it?" ”

The woman on the other end of the phone was emotionally complicated, almost crying: "It's not about money!" It's so painful! I live every day in condemnation, and I haven't slept a good night since I did that! I really can't do it anymore, please, let me go? Good no good? In the end, the woman burst into tears and pleaded bitterly.

Pei Yu pursed his lips and smiled, and promised extremely happily: "Okay!" I agree—"