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Eight hundred and thirteenth chapter up the mountain and see up the mountain

"Lin Hao!" While Yan Su was thinking wildly, He Jingying had already asked: "How will you be treated today?"

Lin Hao smiled flatly and said: "Outdoor sports!"

He Jingying asked: "Climbing the mountain?"

Lin Hao nodded: "Yes!"

"Why climb a mountain?" He Jingying was very confused. Thinking of climbing a mountain made her legs feel weak. She was so busy at work that she hardly had time to exercise. She would be out of breath even if she climbed the stairs occasionally, let alone climbing a mountain. She was hesitant.

asked: "Are you sure this is treatment?"

Lin Hao explained: "Long-term insomnia has affected your biological clock, and body functions have also become disordered, causing a large amount of moisture to accumulate in the body. If things go on like this, it will cause substantial lesions in your internal organs. Mountain climbing can help

You remove dampness and detoxify, adjust functions, and restore vitality..."

Yan Su, who had been listening by the side, finally couldn't help but interrupt him, and said to the point: "Isn't it just to make her sweat by talking so much?"

Lin Hao nodded and said: "Yes, it's just sweating!"

He Jingying nodded, thinking that Lin Hao's treatment was effective anyway, so whatever he said, she just had to cooperate!

At this time, He Xinyu, who had finally tidied up the utility room upstairs, came down covered in sweat. Seeing the three people dressed like this, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked hurriedly: "Where are you going?"

He Jingying explained: "We are going to climb a mountain!"

He Xinyu said strangely: "Okay, what mountain are you climbing?"

He Jingying said: "Lin Hao said I have to sweat."

He Xinyu frowned when he heard this and glared at Lin Hao: "What do you mean, Lin Hao?"

Lin Hao was questioned inexplicably. It was just to make He Jingying sweat. I asked her to climb a mountain and sweat, not to have an in-depth exchange with me to sweat. Why are you so excited?

"What do I mean?"

"What do you mean?" He Xinyu said with a face that is not a face and a nose that is not a nose: "If you sweat, just run. Just run around in the club and you will definitely sweat profusely. Why do you have to climb a mountain? Do you have it?

What bad intentions?"

Lin Hao spread his hands in a very unjust tone and said, "What bad intentions could I have? Your sister and I are not the only ones going to climb the mountain!"

He Xinyu still said reluctantly: "There are so many snakes, insects, rats, and ants in the wild. If my sister is bitten, can you bear the responsibility?"

Today's era is undoubtedly an era of looking at appearance. Yan Su, like many girls, likes young and good-looking boys. When she saw a handsome guy appear out of thin air, she felt very happy and couldn't help but look at it more.

Two eyes, there are many men in this world, but not many can match Lin Hao’s looks!

However, she was just happy for a moment, but she became annoyed because this guy actually shouted at the black-faced god she regarded as a god. She immediately lost all her good feelings. What a super handsome guy, what a young Australian guy, bullshit.

No quality at all!

Yan Su, who was annoyed, stepped forward, stopped in front of Lin Hao and glared at him: "Hey, who is that? What do you mean?"

He Xinyu felt angry and funny when he saw a beautiful lady approaching him with a fierce look, guarding Lin Hao like an old hen guarding her young. "Who are you?"

Yan Su's face was as dark as water, and he said without giving any face: "Who am I is none of your business? My black-faced god said he wanted your sister to go mountain climbing. He must have his reasons! What are you talking about here?

Awesome!"

He Xinyu was stunned, scratched his head and said: "Your black-faced god?"

Yan Su raised his chin, pointed at Lin Hao very proudly and said, "That's him! He's from my family!"

He Xinyu curled his lips and said in a very disdainful tone: "His virtue is worthy of such a cool title..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Su, who was completely irritated, lost control. With a clear drink, he rushed over with his teeth and claws bared.

Seeing Yan Su's slender and delicate appearance, He Xinyu was afraid that he would hurt her if he reacted too much. This was not his territory anyway, so he took two steps back to create a safe distance, and then asked in a deep voice: "You

What to do?"

Yan Su still rushed forward with great momentum and shouted: "I'm going to whip you!"

He Xinyu couldn't laugh or cry, shook his head and said: "You want to beat me? I really don't know what to say, I am the little Sanda prince of Ao Province..."

"Seeking death!!" Yan Su didn't even say anything to him, he raised his hand and struck out, seemingly weak and weak.

He Xinyu's face became even more disdainful, and he didn't take her seriously at all. He raised his hand casually, trying to push her attacking hand away, but what he never expected was that

As soon as he stretched out his hand, before he touched Yan Su, he felt his wrist suddenly tighten, and a soft yet strong tenacity came over him. His body was pulled forward and he stumbled again, and he lost control.

Fall down.

After Yan Su tripped him down, he kept moving and neatly twisted his hands behind his back, then put one knee on his back!

This little capture was undoubtedly very beautiful, and even Lin Hao, who taught her, couldn't help but secretly applaud!

When Yan Su and He Xinxin lived here before, Lin Hao not only took them for morning exercise in the morning, but also taught them a few small tricks for self-defense. Unexpectedly, Yan Su not only learned it, but also learned and used it very smoothly.

Woolen cloth!

Seeing her younger brother being subdued by a weak woman, He Jingying was stunned on the spot. It didn't matter how good her younger brother's Sanda was, but his body was definitely tall and powerful.

Even with all his strength, Yan Su could be dealt with firmly, but now the result is completely the opposite!

He Xinyu, who was captured, was angry and regretful. If he hadn't underestimated the enemy so much, how could he have fallen into the hands of a girl? But now it was useless even if he regretted that his intestines were green. Yan Su held on tightly, causing

His shoulder was painful and sore. The more he struggled, the more painful it became. He couldn't help but scream strangely.

Yan Su asked in a rough voice: "Tell me, do you dare to speak rudely to my black-faced god again?"

He Xinyu endured the pain and screamed: "You little bitch... Ouch..."

Before he could curse, Yan Su's hands were already violently exerting force. Despite her thin body and delicate appearance, the little grappling hands taught by Lin Hao are specialized in controlling the weak tissues, acupuncture points, and joints of the human body, and they do not require much force.

She could lock the person tightly, not to mention that she had used all her strength to make He Xinyu scream in agony.

He Jingying couldn't help it, for fear that her brother would be really hurt, so she rushed up to persuade her, "Sister Su, my good sister Su, don't hurt Xinyu, let him go!"

Yan Su snorted coldly and said mercilessly: "Let him apologize to my black-faced god!"

He Xinyu stopped talking and said harshly: "Let me apologize to him, Mendu... ouch..."

Seeing that he was still not convinced, Yan Su used her hands and knees to exert force at the same time again!

He Xinyu felt as if his hand tendons were about to be torn, and his back felt like holes were being poked out by Yan Su's thin legs, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it. However, after just a few seconds, he could no longer hold on.

It was so painful that I screamed "ouch".

This happened again and again, and He Xinyu was finally beaten to the point of paralysis. Although he did not open his mouth to beg for mercy, he had the cognizance to keep his mouth shut tightly to avoid suffering any further pain.

In the end, after He Jingying repeatedly persuaded and apologized on her behalf, Yan Su finally let him go, pointed at him and shouted: "Next time you dare to be disrespectful to my black-faced god, I promise I won't beat you to death!"

He Xinyu rubbed his sore arm and wanted to talk back, but when he saw Yan Su's fierce look and the way he was about to pounce again at any time, he finally endured it.

This woman is fierce and fierce, obviously not so easy to mess with!


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