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"Shangguan Ares, we are here for training, not to intimidate prisoners."

"Seeing your outfit, I'm afraid the prisoners will become agitated and our training will be delayed."

"You'd better borrow some clothes from Xiangrou or Ziyu."

Lin Pingfan said helplessly.

Shangguan Yunyu originally planned to refute, but it can be expected that this time he was really here for training.

Moreover, there are many prisoners inside who she personally captured.

If he showed up wearing a military uniform, I'm afraid it would really cause a stir.

Finally, she nodded and returned to the room.

A full half hour passed, and Lin Pingfan felt impatient to wait.

Shangguan Yunyu then pushed open the door and walked out.

And when she appeared, Lin Pingfan couldn't help but stare straight in his eyes!

I saw Shangguan Yunyu actually put on a white lace dress, her white and plump calves were exposed outside the dress, and her crystal clear feet were wearing a pair of flip-flops.

Her long hair, like a waterfall, draped over her shoulders, accentuated her original cold expression with a noble temperament.

Not only Lin Pingfan, but also Han Xiangrou and Zhou Ziyu were all impressed.

They all saw the God of War wearing a long skirt for the first time.

She is as beautiful as a fairy and has a noble temperament.

Stunning!

It has nothing to do with that war god who is fighting on the battlefield and full of violence!

"They were all wearing high heels and my feet were sprained, so I changed into slippers."

Shangguan Yunyu's cold expression also turned red, and she felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by three people.

And her slender hands kept tugging at the hem of her skirt, fearing that she would be exposed.

It was also her first time... to wear a skirt!

"Let's go."

Lin Pingfan swallowed his saliva and led the way.

Now he wanted to take back what he said about Shangguan Yunyu not being a woman.

She is simply more woman than woman.

That kind of nobility mixed with coolness makes her whole person exude a fascinating aura!



A group of four people came to the exercise yard of Modu Prison.

This is a big place, behind all the prison areas.

And only a few prison areas have a few windows, so few people will see here.

But just as a few people stood still and before they started training, they heard waves of rogue whistles coming from the distance!

The sound is very loud and harsh!

In the few windows, prisoners have already seen three beauties!

Sexy clothes, white skin.

Prisoners like them, who have not been able to see women all year round, can no longer suppress their inner desires!

"Hey, beauty, look at me, I have a big dick!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, do you want to come to my brother's cell tonight? There are twelve strong little brothers here!"

"My nickname is One Night Seven Times! Do you like it? Do you want to choose me as your brother!?"

Not only did the prisoners behave obscenely, but their words were also filthy. Even Shangguan Yunyu's face turned red after hearing this.

Lin Pingfan's face darkened, and he looked towards the windows with cold eyes.

The prisoners who were still shouting suddenly fell silent and stopped teasing!

"Holy crap...did I read that correctly!? That's the young master!"

"Fuck, why is this old man back!? It's over, it's over, our good days are over!"

"Among these three beauties, there must be a woman who belongs to the young master. No, no, no...it is these three women who are definitely the young master. We are in trouble!"

The prisoners were frightened and hurriedly looked back, fearing that Lin Pingfan would remember their appearance.

At this time, Huo Zhonglin also ran over with a big belly, pointing at the windows and started to curse, saying that he would punish them well.

"Superintendent Huo, the prisoners in those cells were hanged, soaked in water and shocked for forty-eight hours."

Lin Pingfan directly gave the method, which made Huo Zhonglin's fat body tremble violently!

Huo Zhonglin went to teach the gang a lesson, while Lin Pingfan started this intensive training.

"It's all about talking and not practicing fake moves. I brought you here this time mainly to let you get exposed to actual combat and master a higher level of martial arts."

"No matter how powerful your martial arts secrets are, without the training of actual combat, they are just words on paper."

Lin Pingfan stated the purpose of his trip.

This time, he was going to teach Han Xiangrou how to practice ancient martial arts.

Let Zhou Ziyu accumulate her inner energy and teach her some basic punches and kicks.

As for Shangguan Yunyu, she really needs to be taught a few tricks.

Han Xiangrou and Zhou Ziyu were very excited and looking forward to it.

Especially Zhou Ziyu's eyes are full of desire. She desires strength more than anyone else now.

Only those who are strong enough can return to the Zhou family for revenge!

But Lin Pingfan's next words were like a basin of cold water poured on her head: "Ziyu, as before, you should first accumulate your inner strength. After your inner strength is solid, I will teach you some basic fists and kicks."

"Shangguan God of War...you can take a walk around as you like. Originally, this intensive training didn't include you."

When Lin Pingfan said this, Zhou Ziyu and Shangguan Yunyu looked a little unhappy.

Fortunately for Shangguan Yunyu, she is a God of War after all, and she doesn't expect Lin Pingfan to teach her anything. She just wants to see if she can learn some of the Faceless Man's methods from Lin Pingfan, so as to improve her own level.

Zhou Ziyu quit immediately and said dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Lin, I have followed you here, do I still need to practice breathing in and out!?"

"Then I might as well be at the training base, with Brother Bing accompanying me!"

Lin Pingfan was a little helpless: "I know you are eager to improve your strength, but martial arts training needs to be gradual and you cannot force progress."

"How about this. I'll teach you the Eighteen Black Dragon Hands first. After you master this, I'll teach you Chuanwu. This will help you get started early."

"But the method of breathing in and out must not be stopped."

Zhou Ziyu's talent is very poor. He can't even send and receive his inner energy freely, let alone use it.

But he didn't want Zhou Ziyu to understand, so he simply rewarded him with the Eighteen Hands of the Black Dragon.

If she can use her inner strength in the hands of Black Dragon Eighteen for another month, she will definitely be able to protect herself against ordinary gangsters and thugs.

"Ah!? I don't want to learn the Black Dragon's Eighteen Moves. That's too simple. I've learned it all!"

Before Lin Pingfan could continue speaking, Zhou Ziyu interrupted him directly.

"Have you learned it!?" Lin Pingfan was stunned and said, "No one taught you, how could you learn it!?"

The Black Dragon's Eighteen Moves have a total of eighteen moves, which are deadly and easy to learn.

Although it is easy to learn, it requires professional training.

But Zhou Ziyu has been practicing breathing and breathing from the beginning to the end, and it is impossible to learn it.

Zhou Ziyu pursed her lips and stamped her feet and said, "I learned the Eighteen Black Dragon Hands when Mr. Han was practicing them. I don't want to learn this. I'm not strong at all!"

Not only Lin Pingfan, but also Shangguan Yunyu was a little surprised by these words.

Being able to learn it just by watching others practice is not an easy talent!

But isn’t her talent very bad!?

How is it possible to learn by watching Han Xiangrou practice!?


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