Fu Hong replied, "You are pregnant, so I won't allow you to take action."
Her belly is now four months old. Although dealing with these unscrupulous people will not hurt her at all, it can make the woman stand up for him.
Fu Hong held her in his arms lovingly, with a lightness that could not be hidden, which was beyond words, and there was a strong domineering air in his every move.
"Chang Mian, go try your skills and see how much you have learned these days."
Chang Mian looked happy when he heard this, with an eager expression on his face: "Brother, are you sure I won't die? Well, I mean, as long as I'm here, why does Yang Yang need to take action?"
Chang Mian, a militant, was eager to improve his abilities in actual combat.
"Brother, if there are any shortcomings later, you have to give me some advice!"
Fu Hong nodded, and Chang Mian immediately flew out as if he had received encouragement.
He just imitated others and said, "Stop talking nonsense. If you have the skills, let me do it. I'll beat you until you're full of teeth!"
Ziyang snorted, covered her mouth and laughed in Fu Hong's arms.
"Who are you?" Suddenly a man flew out, with long hair shawl, and a crescent-shaped knife in his hand.
Chang Mian glanced at it twice, feeling unsure.
After all, he has only been in this world for less than a month, and he thinks he has learned some three-legged cat skills. But since the elder brother is willing to let him practice, he must be sure of his ability, right?
Chang Mian also felt relieved.
Then he said in a loud voice: "I am your grandpa!"
"Bah, let's see!" The man became angry and came towards me with a big knife.
Chang Mian ducked sideways and grabbed it with his fingers, thinking that it would be nice to have a sword. Unexpectedly, following his heart, he just grabbed it into the water, and a water sword made of water flew out. Chang Mian
Mian was extremely surprised.
"Whatever you want, as long as you concentrate your thoughts, any object can be transformed into the weapon you want. This is what I tell you. Mental power controls everything. No need to be surprised. Fight!" Fu Hong explained from the side.
Qin Shou and Qin Cao stood nearby, looking at Shui Jian, their blood suddenly boiled.
After all, he is a man, and he has a fighting spirit in his body. Not only Chang Mian, but the two of them are no exception.
Chang Mian grabbed the hilt of the water sword and held it in his hand, as if he was not holding water, but a real object, with a sense of reality. He was so surprised and excited that he swept over with the water sword.
The swords struck each other, causing water to splash everywhere.
After the iron sword split the water in half, the water sword came together again. Chang Mian's hand was numb. As expected, he had no actual combat experience at all, so he immediately flew to dodge. Fortunately, his Qinggong was really good.
, he escaped from that person's attack position in a few steps.
"Brother, I, I don't know how to do that!" At the same time, he yelled.
Seeing this, Zi Yang covered her face with her hands: How shameful!
Qin Shou and Qin Cao laughed out loud.
Fu Hong's face darkened: "Come back!"
Chang Mian's scalp went numb and he turned around bravely. Zi Yang opened a crack with his hands and watched him finally turn around. He immediately reminded him kindly: "Brother Chang, you can do whatever you want. You can beat people how you like. You don't have to be rigid.
Depending on the situation, use your thoughts to guide people, and do whatever you want, don't embarrass us."
Fu Hong saw him wielding a sword and it looked strange no matter how he danced.
A light flashed in his eyes: "Chang Mian, abandon the sword and use a gun! Concentrate your mental power, drive with your thoughts, and use what you are best at!"