Strength training, physical training, and training that ordinary people can't bear are regarded as Ye Jiujiu's warm-up training, and next, it is the real devil's training.

Fistfight!

Ye Jiujiu's body that had just been reborn could not withstand such an intensity of martial arts, so the martial arts he practiced in the past were just beginners.

"In the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, so you have to practice not only martial arts, but also speed." As soon as Feng Mojiang's words fell, the person was already standing in front of Ye Jiujiu, holding her life, if it was the enemy standing opposite him, then, with only a slight force, she was already a dead person.

Ye Jiujiu nodded, and at the same time as Feng Mojiang's hand was released, the whole person was like a little leopard, attacking Feng Mojiang.

Every move and style is taught by Feng Mojiang himself, but the speed is far inferior to Feng Mojiang.

Ye Jiujiu thought, today's Feng Mojiang is probably not in a good mood, and in the process of training, he really killed her.

Every move and style was thrilling, and later, Ye Jiujiu had even forgotten that this was training.

It's already a real combat at all, the kind of actual combat that will die if you're not careful.

The physical strength breaks through again and again, and I don't want to move a finger that I am tired, but when I live and die, I can always inspire more or less strength.

Until Feng Mo threw Ye Jiujiu to the ground, Ye Jiujiu could no longer support the ground and passed out.

To be exact, it would probably be more appropriate to call it lethargy.

Except for when his physical fitness was still weak at the beginning, Ye Jiujiu lay down on the ground and fell asleep directly after training, and in the subsequent training, Ye Jiujiu was never so embarrassed again, let alone fell asleep during training.

She was so tired that her physical strength was stimulated again and again, and she couldn't support it anymore.

Feng Mo locked Ye Jiujiu's shoulder with one hand, making the other party unable to move, and the next moment, she should use the strength of her knees to attack his waist and abdomen, and then take advantage of the situation to resolve his moves.

However, the other party suddenly stopped moving.

Feng Mojiang looked at Ye Jiujiu, who was sweating profusely because of overtraining, and her little face was crimson, and looked at her quietly in such a posture.

The little girl snored a little because she slept deeply, and she didn't realize that she had fallen asleep during training, and she was very at ease.

Feng Mo will unload the power in his hands, his ice blue eyes conceal some emotion, but he was suppressed by the cold, he gently hugged Ye Jiujiu, walked slowly towards the outside of the training ground.

The ice-blue light surrounded Feng Mo and Ye Jiujiu, and the next moment, the clothes on Ye Jiujiu's body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Jiujiu would never have imagined that when she couldn't see it, Feng Mojiang would be able to treat her so gently.

When facing her, Feng Mo will either be too harsh, or expressionless, cold and excessive.

Feng Mo will hold Ye Jiujiu, his steps are steady and gentle, and he walks out of the villa and towards Ye Jiujiu's room.

In order to wait for Ye Jiujiu in the living room, Ye Mingzhu accidentally fell asleep on the table, but because his hands were numb and uncomfortable, he woke up in a daze.

Looking at the clock hanging on the wall, it was almost two o'clock.

Ye Jiujiu hasn't come home yet, what is she doing?

Ye Mingzhu pondered puzzled.