Chapter 702 The master of sandbag smashing

There is Tuoba cherishing the moon, and Fang Yiai will not be ugly, just his hand calligraphy, he looks big. Tuoba Xiyue couldn't say anything about Fang Yiai's lazy behavior, so she had to sit on the bookcase and write with a pen. Taking advantage of this effort, Fang Yiai pulled Begonia and whispered.

"Girl, I'm still looking for you tonight!" As soon as Fang Yiai finished speaking, Haitang twisted the corners of her clothes, looking at her like this, Fang Yiai couldn't help but laugh evilly.

Tuoba Xiyue was writing, and when she heard Fang Yiai's meaty words, she couldn't help but raise her head and snort, "Fang Jun, can't you be quieter?" ”

"Come on, let's go out yet?" Fang Yiai pulled the begonia and ran out, just to ask Qin Guang about the sandbag, anyway, he was idle, and it was not bad to try Min Hui's method.

When he went out, he saw that Tie Jin had just walked into the courtyard gate, and when he saw Fang Yiai, he smiled and said, "Master, everything you want is almost accurate, do you want to try it?" ”

"Go, I was about to ask you about this!" How could Fang Yiai refuse, a few people swarmed out of the door and went west, this time it was bitter Tuoba cherished the month, she finished writing the letter, went out to find the heavenly knife to send the letter, but found that there was no personal hair in the courtyard. Stomping his feet, Tuoba Xiyue snorted and said, "Really, why don't you even leave a person?" ”

Haitang was still very curious about what Fang Yiai wanted to get, and looking at the piles of sandbags in front of her, she was worried. What are you doing here, you hurried over just to see the sandbags?

Wen Luo cushioned the weight of the sandbag, and beckoned to Fang Yiai happily, "Fang Jun, have you thought about it, do you really want to play like this?" Wen Luo was afraid that Fang Yiai would refuse, if he repented, then who else would she smash Wen Luo.

Fang Yiai patted his chest and roared heroically, "What are you afraid of, will Fang regret it?" After a while, you can all smash it hard, and no one is allowed to release water! ”

Fang Yiai took big strides towards the small aisle, which was six feet wide left and right, and the two of them walked side by side, both afraid of hitting the wall. Wen Luo led several guards to stand at one end, while the other end was led by the Heavenly Sword. Looking at this posture, Begonia finally knows what the prince is going to do, isn't this self-harm?

Frowning, Haitang was about to walk over and pull Fang Yiai back, but as soon as she took two steps, Wen Luo grabbed her sleeve tightly, "Haitang, what are you distressed about, your son-in-law is practicing, don't disturb him." ”

"Do you have such a practice?" Haitang is really a little hesitant, she doesn't know anything about martial arts, but she has lived for so many years, and she has never seen such a way of practicing martial arts.

Fang Yiai exhaled, arched his chest muscles, and beckoned to Wen Luo, "Luo girl, hurry up and drop, use all the strength of breastfeeding, and see how this son shows his might!" ”

"Bragging, this girl stoned you!" Wen Luo couldn't see Fang Yiai's arrogant appearance, his ghost appearance was simply too hateful. Gritting his teeth, a sandbag flew towards Fang Yiai, which seemed to be very dangerous, but Fang Yiai grabbed the sandbag in his hand as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Luo girl, it's too slow, hurry up!" Fang Yiai laughed, but he was too happy, Wen Luo's sandbag was just a signal, and then the guards on both sides also began to exert their power. In an instant, more than 30 sandbags whistled towards Fang Yiai, at this moment, Fang Yiai was circled, he used his hands and feet together, and he got rid of more than a dozen, and the remaining sandbags were all smashed on his body, only to hear a few muffled hums, Fang Yiai leaned against the wall leisurely.

When all the sandbags fell to the ground, and then looked at Fang Yi's love, Wen Luo couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh, "Isn't it a great show to let you brag about it, why was it smashed into a pig's head in the first round?" ”

Fang Yiai spat and glared at Wen Luo. Touching his right cheek, it hurts so damn well, and it is roughly estimated that someone in his room was smashed out of seven or eight wounds. Of course, they are all minor injuries, but if you hit your face, you will break the phase.

Looking at Fang Yiai's blue cheeks, Haitang stomped his feet anxiously, "Childe, come back, how can you practice like this, if you practice for half a month, your life will be gone!" ”

"No, come again!" Fang Yiai's stubbornness has also come up, Min Hui can practice so fast, why can't he be someone. You have to persevere, this is where to go, and it took months to cut stones in the pond.

"Brothers, throw it!" Tiandao also knows Fang Yiai's temper, and it is useless to dissuade him at this time. It's a big deal to wait for him to lie down, and find a few more Langzhong.

The second round of sandbag throwing started again, and this time Fang Yiai was on guard, but the result was still very tragic. More than a dozen sandbags were blocked, but all seven or eight of them were hit. Fang Yiai wiped the sweat on his forehead and roared vigorously, he must hurry, he must be able to. The human body is really special, you never know where the limits are, and what people have to do is constantly push their limits. Sometimes you may not be able to break through in your lifetime, but sometimes, you can break through your own bottleneck in an instant.

The eighth round has passed, Fang Yiai has been smashed dizzy, at this time, Wen Luo can't do it, she has a tiger face, and shouted vigorously, "Dead Fang Jun, don't hold on, come here, let's practice again tomorrow!" ”

"No, smash it again!" Fang Yiai wiped his sweat and leaned against the wall and roared roughly.

Wen Luo was speechless angrily, why was this bastard so stubborn, picking up a sandbag, Wen Luo didn't even aim at it, and threw it directly towards Fang Yiai. originally thought that Fang Yiai could dodge, after all, it was just such a sandbag, but who knew that Fang Yiai was like a fool and was directly hit on the head by the sandbag.

Fang Yiai lay on the ground, Wen Luo was dumbfounded, Begonia was so frightened that her little face turned pale, and she ran towards the aisle with her skirt. Lying on the ground, looking at the narrow sky, Fang Yiai laughed stupidly, shameful, so fucking ashamed, he was fucking embarrassed, and he was fucked down by a sandbag.

Haitang supported Fang Yiai's body, and tears flowed out, "Childe, are you okay, don't scare the maid!" ”

"It's okay, I'm just tired and panicked!" Fang Yiai tried hard to squeeze out a smile, he was not seriously injured, but he was a little out of strength, he suffered so many sandbags, and he didn't rest, even the iron man couldn't bear it.

I can still laugh when I see the love of the house, and Begonia also has a lot of heart. Beckoned a few guards, and carried Fang Yiai back to the house, Tuoba Xiyue was reading a book in **, and when he saw that Fang Yiai had become such a ghost, he asked with a cold face, "What's the matter, stay in the Assassin's Mansion well, why did you become like this?" ”

Begonia said what happened just now without concealment, and after listening to Begonia's words, Tuoba Xiyue couldn't help but raise her hand and patted the ** of her beloved, "You can't be stunned, you just have to practice, you have to take your time, you come to dozens of sandbags at a time, and treat yourself as a fairy?" ”

"Ouch, you're light, sour!" Fang Yiai muttered with a tiger face, but it was a pity that Tuoba Xiyue was not afraid of him, she and Begonia worked together to pick up Fang Yiai, looking at the bruises on her body, Tuoba Xiyue's eyes were red, "You can just toss hard, others have no chance to kill you, you are good, you tortured yourself like this." ”

"Hehe, mistake, next time it won't be so miserable!" Fang Yiai is not fooling people, someone in his room was smashed by this, but he didn't open his mind and figured out something.

"Would you like to do it again?" Tuoba Xiyue tugged at Fang Yiai's ears and gritted his teeth and asked. I don't dare to be arrogant anymore, come on, this time I'll admit it first.

Wen Luo took the medicine, and the three women got busy, not to mention, after such a toss, Fang Yiai found that her body was a lot more active, and it seemed that she had found the life of five years ago. At that time, every time he practiced martial arts, Jia had to treat his wounds, so that since the tenth year of Zhenguan, the Qin Mansion's bruising medicine for minor injuries has not been broken.

"Fang Jun, I'll obey your dead surname, I can't even stand on my feet, and I have to hold on!" After taking the medicine, Wen Luo poked Fang Yiai's forehead and started scratching. Fortunately, it wasn't a brick just now, if it was a brick, wouldn't it be a scoop on the head?

"What do you know, Luo girl, this is called challenging the limit, there are many things, and they can only be stimulated when they are dying, you know?"

Fang Yiai said righteous words, but Wen Luo asked very politely, "As far as you are reasonable, then tell me, has it inspired anything, and has it become like the wind?" ”

"No, the first time, I almost fainted, next time!" Fang Yiai's face was a little red, he was afraid that a few women would laugh at him, so he twisted his face and looked at the wall.

Tuoba Xiyue was originally very angry, but she was also amused by Fang Yiai's words, "Capable of it?" Next time you want to practice, just use less sandbags and add them slowly? ”

Fang Yiai pursed his lips noncommittally, he felt that there was no need for that. If he doesn't have a martial arts background, then Tuoba Xiyue's method is still useful, but for someone in his room, it is useless, what he wants is to be smashed, so as to force himself to break through his own limits.

At noon, ** Yi also returned to the Thorn Shi Mansion, she went to talk to Wan Laixing about business today, and the result was not bad. But as soon as she returned to the house, her good mood was gone, and when she saw the bruised face of Fang Yiai, she asked angrily, "Husband, what's going on?" ”

Fang Yiai touched his face and smiled awkwardly, "It's nothing, the aisle hit the wall!" Muttering, he hid his face and walked out of the house, hey, he was broken.

**Yi was baffled by the love of the house, and the walkway hit the wall? What kind of angle does it take to swell your face? After chatting with Haitang for a while, she realized what had happened, and ** Yi was even more angry.

"Tie Jin, let me tell you, if you are messing around with your master in the future, I will cut off your wine and your food!" found Tie Jin, ** Yi scolded. She knew very well in her heart that it was impossible to stop her husband, but it was still okay to restrict these two loyal servants, as long as these two loyal servants pulled their backs, what else could the husband do?

"Ugh!" Tie Jin shrunk his neck, why is it like this, the master wants to stop drinking, and the master mother also wants to stop drinking, who is it to listen to?

Tie Jing's eyes rolled slightly, and he raised his hand to poke him happily, "Tie Pimple, you can do it, do you think I can't cure it?" Begonia, you have written it down, and when you return to the capital, you will tell the eldest lady about it, and you won't even let the smell of wine smell in the future. ”

"Hmm!" Haitang nodded very cooperatively, in this Luozhou City, it is only ** Yi who can control Tie Jin. If it was in the capital, how dare Tie Jin be disobedient.

Tie Jin is a little scared now, if the eldest lady really breaks off Jiuling, then he might as well die. Clenching his fists, Tie Jin bent down directly, and shouted very flatteringly, "Master, look at Tie Jin, in the future, I will not let the master be hit by sandbags." ”

**Yi couldn't help but take a sip, Tie Jin's assurance is a fart, if you believe him, you will see the hell, "Tie Pimple, don't be perfunctory to me, if you let Mrs. Ben know that you are still helping your master mess around, you and Brother Dao will go to the restaurant to find wine to drink." ”

Looking for a drink in a restaurant? Tie Jin couldn't help but swallow his saliva, with the money on his iron person, can he afford to drink Hai Tianlan? Come on, the hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, and he has to listen to the housemother for this matter of firewood, rice, oil, salt, clothing, food, housing and transportation, so Tie Jin simply left the house behind**. (To be continued.) )