"Hehehe, that's pretty much it. I'll go observe the master first. I'll tell you as soon as the master's anger subsides." Qingwen walked away with a smile.
The two said goodbye simply without saying a word.
He Fang walked back alone, walking vigorously, but he was stopped by a eunuch wearing coarse cloth after only a few steps.
"Xiao Fangzi, do you still remember me?" the eunuch asked respectfully.
"Are you... the Xiao Guizi who wants to learn from me?" He Fang scratched his head and had some impression of the person in front of him.
There were many eunuchs who wanted to learn from them just now. The one who danced the highest, shouted the loudest, and had the most pious eyes was Xiao Guizi.
Xiao Guizi has a round head and a yellow complexion, and looks like a big longan.
"Master, accept me as your disciple! I have admired you for a long time!" Xiao Guizi said with a flattering smile.
"Let's talk in a few days, I'm very busy recently." He Fang responded calmly.
"Master, you really want to become your teacher!" Xiao Guizi said as he took out some broken silver from his arms and forced it into He Fang's hand.
"I didn't accept you as my disciple because of the money, but because of your repeated requests for a pious attitude. Remember that?" He Fang said seriously.
"I remember, my disciple, I remember!" Xiao Guizi nodded quickly.
"I have to deal with some things recently, and I will teach you my true skills later." He Fang's tone was low and he lacked confidence.
Now he can only repair Yang and Yin, but he will not teach this skill to Xiao Guizi.
If Xiao Guizi turns around and reports to Di Erya, wouldn't he be finished?
It’s essential to be on guard against others!
He planned to put it off until he learned a real skill that he could use.
Saying goodbye to Xiao Guizi, he quickly headed to his cabin, which was a small world that only belonged to him.
A golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse! Looking at the familiar cabin, a sense of solidity instantly surged into my heart.
Pushing the door open and entering the house, getting ready to go to bed.
Suddenly, he felt a cold feeling behind him, and a strong murderous aura was approaching him!
Before he could react, he was pushed heavily to the ground, facing the floor and facing away from the roof.
He could clearly feel a mysterious person pressing down on him!
"Xiao Guizi, stop making trouble!" He wanted to turn around and see the mysterious man's face clearly, but the mysterious man pressed both hands on the back of his head, preventing him from turning his head.
He reached out to break the mysterious man's hand, but he found that the mysterious man was very strong and could not break it open at all!
"Xiao Guizi, is that you? If you don't say anything, I will treat you as a bad person!" He asked coldly.
no respond.
The mysterious man pressed him tightly and said nothing.
So far, he has eaten a lot of dirt in his mouth, and there are thousands of grass and mud horses galloping in his heart. Unable to bear it, he suddenly fights back, and every time he strikes, he returns with his hand!
What the hell?! What did I get?
He Fang was startled, and his whole body froze on the spot, his face turned earth-colored.
The hand I just used to dig out was hanging in the air, with nowhere to put it.
Based on his years of experience, he concluded that the person riding on his back was not a man, but a woman! The soft and tender touch just now... must be unmistakable!
"Little Fangfang! I think you are tired of living!"
Hearing this, He Fang felt a sharp chill in his crotch and his face turned pale.
This is clearly Diriya's voice!
The embarrassment in the arena has not been resolved yet, and now it's happening again...
Before he had time to think about it, he was punched and kicked by Diriya, leaving him covered with bruises.
"If you dare to tell me about this matter, I will feed you to the Jade Lion of Zhaoye!" Dilya's tone was cold, as if it could condense the surrounding air into ice.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will let this matter rot in my heart and never tell it until my death!" He Fang answered, covering his wound.
At this moment, he had a lot of thoughts.
When he heard the words "Zhaoye Jade Lion", his first reaction was not the lion, but the lion's roar skill that Diriyah performed in the arena.
The power was so astonishing that he could still remember it fresh.
Then he thought of the lion, which must be Diriyah's mount.
How strong must a woman be who has tamed a ferocious and violent lion into a mount?
But if there was only one way to die, he would rather die at the hands of Diriyah than at the mouth of a lion... because he couldn't even think about the scene of being fed to a lion!
Now, Dilya was still riding on him, maybe because she was worried, she emphasized again, "Remember! You must keep this matter in your heart! I will help you remember it longer!"
"Your Highness, please forgive me. I really didn't mean it just now..." He Fang quickly begged for mercy. It was already miserable enough. He probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed if he was beaten again.
"I will spare your life for now! If you can't beat the second sister in the next final, I will definitely kill you!" After saying that, Diriya punched and kicked you again, but this time the intensity was smaller than before.
A lot.
Where can I feel Diriya's slender hands and youthful and energetic legs?
If the force was lighter, it would be a massage, but he could only think about it.
After a moment, he felt Dilya stop and leave from his back.
But he did not get up, but silently listened to the footsteps that were getting further away.
When he couldn't hear the footsteps at all, he slowly got up and moved to the bed, sighing, "Oh, what a suffering! I remember these two severe beatings, and I will definitely pay them back twice as much in the future to let her know who is right."
The one who occupies the upper position!”
After calming down for a while, he continued to practice.
Seeing the thriving second brother, he looked forward more and more to the scene of revenge against Dilya!
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by a knock on the door.
"Little Fangzi? Come out quickly, the master's anger has dissipated!"
He knew it was Qingwen's voice, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "She just beat me up, so of course her anger is gone."
"Xiao Fangzi? You were beaten? Is it serious? Can you still come out and treat me to dinner?" Qingwen's voice was a little playful.
"Wenwen, can we pretend to be human? Do you think you are speaking human language?" He Fang asked.
"Xiao Fangzi, were you...really beaten?" Qingwen lowered her voice and her tone was a little solemn.
"Otherwise?" He Fang felt bitter in his heart.
"Then open the door quickly, I know some medical skills." Qingwen knocked on the door a few more times.
He Fang stopped practicing, put on his pants and walked out slowly.
Opening the door, I felt a little better after seeing Qingwen's surging figure.
Qingwen looked at He Fang's body covered in blue and purple, with starry eyes, and couldn't help but put her hand in her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.
"Xiao Fangzi, you are so tough! Lie down quickly and I will give you a simple treatment." Qingwen didn't wait for He Fang to respond, and hurried over to help He Fang move to the bed.
"Wenwen, you are right! I am indeed very hard, every part of my body is very hard! If you don't believe it, you can touch it and see?" He Fang smiled mischievously.