In desperation, the high-level leaders of the Tang Sect held a meeting and decided to greatly adjust the training of devils, from individual targeted training to collective field combat.

During the field training, no one is allowed to leave the camp without permission.

And there are many rules that everyone needs to strictly follow.

Chu Ming took out his mobile phone and searched Lausanne Park.

He secretly said that Nima was really far enough, and he had already left the outer ring of the north of the city, thirty-five kilometers away from here.

Looking at the time, it was close to noon, and he called Tang Li to tell him to return to the team tomorrow.

He went to the bathroom, washed his face, heard the sound of snoring, pushed open the partition door and looked, and found that it was Tang Chaowen.

Chu Ming looked surprised.

Tang Chaowen is dressed plainly, and the usual playboy image is like two people. Next to the toilet, there is a bucket with pots and pans, toothpaste and toothbrushes, and a few old books.

How is steel made?

What if you give me three days of light?

On capitalism?

Tang Chaowen is such a gentleman, will you read this kind of book?

Chu Ming frowned and snorted coldly.

"Didn't the training team go to Lausanne Park?"

"What are you doing here?"

Tang Chaowen was sleepy-eyed, rubbed his eyes, and said.

"I just went to the toilet and accidentally fell asleep."

Chu Ming rolled his eyes and said.

"Look at the time, what time is it?"

Tang Chaowen was clever, cheered up, bent over, hippie smile, and said.

"Young Sect Master, are you still satisfied with what I did last night?"

Chu Ming shook his sleeves, snorted coldly, and said.

"Give me a memory..."

"In the future, no matter what the occasion, you are not allowed to call me big brother."

"It's like the underworld."

Chu Ming grabbed him by the collar and glared.

"Do you think I look like the underworld?"

Tang Chaowen shook his head again and again, secretly shouting that it is not good, it won't spoil the young sect master, right?

Chu Ming straightened his waist, took a deep breath, and said.

"Tang Xi doesn't know, right?"

Tang Chaowen smiled flatteringly and said.

"Understood..."

"Young Sect Master, please rest assured, she definitely doesn't know."

"Are you still not at ease when I do something?"

"Just play as much as you want."

Chu Ming scolded angrily.

"Play with your mother's head!"

"Tomorrow I will train Lao Tzu well."

Tang Chaowen wiped his sweat, originally at eight o'clock in the morning, Tangmen had a special car to pick them up, he was so sleepy that he fell asleep in the bathroom.

Last night, he took Xie Yuting and Li Meijiao to the hotel, and played wildly all night, the two girls couldn't bear it and kept begging for mercy, but the more this happened, the more excited he became, and he did everything he could, until dawn, when the sky was already bright, he let the two girls go.

After doing it nearly ten times in one night, how can he still have mental training?

Like Chu Ming, he is also a scumbag, he bought his diploma, and when he entered the Tang Group, he was also a waste, most of the positions were incompetent, and only when he joined the Tang Sect did he have a little sense of existence. But his mind is on the crooked road, he never trains hard, he just wants to take shortcuts, and he doesn't work hard, like many gentlemen and rich young masters, in addition to eating and waiting for death, his biggest hobby is women.

Compared with Wu Guangkun, Zhao Guanglei and others, his lust is not too much at all.

It's nightfall!

Chu Ming returned to Nanhu Manor.

Tang Yuntian frowned. Since Chu Ming tossed Xi'er five times, his attitude towards the latter has taken a sharp turn.

Even though Chu Ming is Tang Xi's protector and is closely related to the fate of the Tang family, he is still holding back his anger, he really can't see his granddaughter crying aggrieved.

How long have two been married?

Chu Ming, a bastard, tossed Xi'er to the point of producing a psychological shadow, and for a long time, how can her granddaughter's body be able to bear it?

He thought that Chu Ming would never come back, so that Xi'er could suffer less torture.

After Chu Ming took a bath, he was wearing a pair of fiery red briefs, on the way back to the room, he always felt cold on his back, and when he turned his head, Tang Yuntian's old face was gloomy, with a broom in his hand, and a pair of obscure old eyes, staring at him.

His heart was beating like a ghost, and he quickly rushed into the house, slammed the door, and slammed the door.

Chu Ming couldn't help but complain.

This old guy, do you have to imagine Lao Tzu as a beast, as if his granddaughter was here with me and suffered a great grievance?

But what is the truth?

Only the woman knew it.

When didn't she take the initiative to come to the door and provoke to find fault?

I was just defending myself and teaching me a lesson, and this woman sued the wicked first, describing Lao Tzu as a beast.

If I am a beast, can she be arrogant until now?

has already trampled on her noble dignity.

Chu Ming has nowhere to say if he is reasonable, and nowhere to redress if he is wronged!

People are under the roof, and he doesn't want to meet with an old thing, in general.

He put on a comfortable pajama and lay down on the bed, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Chu Ming went to Guangming Community in the afternoon, cleaned the house, this is the house he worked hard to make money back then, and the mortgage has not been repaid for nine years, but unfortunately Xiaoyun can't live there, although the house is not big, it is not as good as a mansion and villa, but it is full of many good memories.

He took out his mobile phone and prepared to communicate with Xiao Yuntong on video, but after some hesitation, he still held back, at this point, she should still be at work, so it was too rude to disturb rashly.

I hadn't seen her for a day, and Chu Ming's heart was itching.

Xiao Yun misunderstands that he is an underworld.

I thought that I would be beaten up.

But by mistake, it was a blessing in disguise.

Thinking about last night's events, he felt a burst of beauty in his heart, and his relationship with Xiao Yun went one step further, only a layer of distance away, and the baby belonged to him completely.

He clicked on the photo album and looked at Xiao Yun's photos, but he couldn't help but kiss them. Constantly reminiscent, the feeling when kissing her, fragrant and sweet, it is not too refreshing, he holds the pillow between his legs, and unconsciously rolls up, even the people in the house, he doesn't know it.

Tang Xi stood beside his bed for three minutes.

In the afternoon, Tang Yichuan sent her a message.

Chu Ming had an affair.

She subconsciously thought of Su Yun.

Seeing Chu Ming holding Su Yun's big avatar and kissing her affectionately, her face was pale, and her seven orifices were smoking.

As soon as this bastard left, he didn't say hello for several days.

Think of this as a restaurant inn, come if you want, leave if you want?

Tired of playing, only to think that he has a wife?

Where else could he go but the vixen?

I don't know what kind of drug Su Yun gave him?

Hooked away this stinky bastard, the soul.

Originally, in her eyes, Chu Ming was just a waste that she could handle at will, but it wasn't until the latter became the young sect master of the Tang Sect that she looked at it squarely.

But it was only then that she realized it...

This bastard is gradually getting out of her grasp.

For this reason, the two broke out into conflict one after another.

Although the thing was provoked by her.

But this bastard took advantage of it, and even wanted to plot against her, she cried and begged for mercy, and whispered, but her grandfather rushed into the house and let out a bad breath for her.

She has always been high, despising everything, bent on taming Chu Ming, making cattle and horses for her, and not wanting to lose the most precious thing.