Dongfang Bai glanced at his grandson lovingly: "Alas, we can't compete with others, so let's be honest." This time, although Bixia appeased the Hong family with Princess Qianwu, Hong Shengri stopped making trouble, and the people below must still be resentful. Who told us to catch up? For your sake, Grandpa had to bleed. ”

......

In a mansion in Xungui District, a young man with a strong figure stood quietly in the moonlight like water.

He was dressed in a green coat, with animal skin protectors tied to his wrists and ankles, his hands were lightly pressed on the dantian, his eyes were closed, and his whole person seemed to be one with the night.

It seemed to be quiet.

However, if there is a master of Hong Shen's level here, he will definitely find that the young man's spiritual sense is actually extremely active, and he has been released from the body for several feet, and his spiritual acuity is still rising!

Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes, and two rays of light erupted from his eyes like substance, and the whole person suddenly turned into an agile cheetah, flashing and moving, and punching out!

"Smack!"

This punch blasted out, and there was a thunderous sound in mid-air, and a strong wind suddenly rose. Then the young man's fist was wide open, and every move and style contained a huge liliang, rolling out, driving the surrounding wind to surge and sweep the ground.

Every punch he threw was accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, and a set of punches fell, and the surrounding flowers and trees were destroyed by the storm.

Zuihou's punch condensed the spirit of the whole body, reaching a peak, he roared a tiger, aimed at the void and punched out, in the loud thunder, a strong fist rushed out of the fist, until three feet away, it slowly dissipated.

"Whew-"

Gu Yutang slowly collected the exercises, and his martial energy slowly sank into his dantian, completing his cultivation tonight.

In this small garden, he is the only one who lives, and no one disturbs him no matter what he does.

He is not well-known in the martial arts, but in terms of strength, he is indeed one of the only three masters on the martial arts list among the younger generation of the martial arts.

It's just that the Gu family has always been low-key and doesn't promote him much, so his reputation is not as loud as Zong Chuliang and Luo Tiancheng.

Tonight, even Zong Chuliang suffered from gains and losses for the affairs of the Hushan camp, only Gu Yutang, whose heart was like a rock, was not affected by his cultivation as usual.

......

Although there is no starlight tonight, Hong Shen already has the brain crystal of the Star Swallowing Toad, so his cultivation is twice as effective with half the effort. He sat on the roof of Hong Yu's barracks, and none of the soldiers on the high ground around him noticed him.

Hong Yu is still sleeping quietly, every night at this time, the novice Dharma will slowly recite the scriptures, the sound of the Buddha is curling, and the pale golden light sand is swimming in the meridians around his body, transforming and strengthening his tired body because of a day's overload of training.

This process is actually already the realm of the eight-rank body, but Hong Yu has accepted such a transformation from the beginning, resulting in his current realm being a little vague, and ordinary people can never tell whether he is a nine-rank spring or an eight-grade body.

The night passed peacefully, and with the transformation of the novice method relative to Hong Yu's body, the strength of his body increased at a perverted speed.

Yesterday, he could only hold two 1,500-pound millstones to run 15 laps around the Hushan camp, and today he is sure that there is no problem with 20 laps.

Out of the morning exercise, Hong Yu didn't see Luo Tiancheng, but he didn't expect this kid to appear again at breakfast!

When Luo Tiancheng saw Hong Yu, he was so angry with hatred in his heart! After he was injured, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Hong Yu was deliberately playing himself as a monkey.

He may not be worthy of the Ming of the Rohmon Tiger Idiot, but he also has a quality of perseverance.

He was able to go back last night and recuperate in peace. But he didn't leave, not only did he not leave, but he also sent the healing elixir of Wanshengtang to his family, and a pill was worth 200,000 taels of silver!

It was worth the price at such a huge cost, and his injuries had healed seventy percent of his injuries when he woke up early this morning, and although he could not train with the army yet, there was no problem with his movements.

Forbearance, must forbearance! Luo Tiancheng kept telling himself in his heart that Dongfang Zhi was coming today, as long as the attention of this waste was transferred to Dongfang Zhi, he would have a chance!

Hong Yu came over at this time and greeted him very warmly: "Yo, isn't this our kind Young Master Luo." ”

Luo Tiancheng almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, he has lived until now in his life, and has been evaluated many times, both good and bad, but no matter whether it is good or bad, no one has ever used the word "kindness" to evaluate him.

Which is the evaluation of a hero?

What's more, this bastard obviously has something to say, and he is still squeezing himself for being easily fooled yesterday.

Even if he could endure it anymore, he couldn't stand it anymore. Annoyed, he pushed his job bowl and got up and left.

Hong Yu was still behind, and his voice was not loud or small, just so that he could hear the muttering: "It is said that kind people are very broad-minded......"

Luo Guangcheng ran away, and if he listened to this guy again, he knew that he would definitely not be able to help but do it. This is the Hushan camp, and Hong Shengri's grandson is here to do it, isn't that looking for death?

......

At the beginning of the day's training, Hong Yu still worked with the soldiers.

The school field was in full swing, and at mid-noon, there were several horses galloping on the official road outside the camp gate, but the one in front was not Dongfang Zhi, but his uncle Dongfang Yun.

Dongfang Yun is the third in the second generation of the Dongfang clan, and Dongfang Bai feels sorry for his grandson, so he asks the third son to send him over. This is also because the news just spread this morning, they heard that Luo Tiancheng came by himself yesterday, but no one greeted him at all. I was just about to put on a score and was beaten up.

With Dongfang Yun here, his identity is enough, and Qiao Yuanchen is not good not to come forward in person.

After all, Dongfang Yun is the son of a family, far more generous than Luo Tiancheng's entourage. He knew very well that he didn't need to be too arrogant when dealing with the guards guarding the door, but it seemed uncultivated.

But you don't have to be too polite, because everyone is not a shijie person at all.

Dongfang Yun came over with his nephew, only following an old servant. When Dongfang Yun arrived at the camp gate, Dongfang Yun signaled slightly, and the old servant stepped forward, and hugged his fist very steadily towards the guard at the camp gate: "Brother Laojia, please tell General Qiao, just say that the third son of Dongfang Yun wants to see him." As he spoke, he handed over Dongfang Yun's name card with both hands.

The soldiers on duty today originally wanted to find fault, but they were so polite, and they didn't want to deliberately make things difficult, so they had to take the name card back.

Hong Yu and the others paid attention to the situation here while training, and suddenly slammed: "This guy really doesn't have Lao Ning to make people feel at ease." ”

After a while, Qiao Yuanchen came out to greet him and invited Dongfang Yun and the three of them in.

It didn't take long for several people to come out with a smile, and Qiao Yuanchen pointed in the direction of Hong Yu: "Young Master Yu is over there." ”

The group rushed over to Hong Yu, and Dongfang Bai bowed his hand slightly: "Second Shao, I haven't seen you for a long time, and my cultivation is becoming more and more profound." ”