Mingjiao Rifeng, Yangming Palace.
"Zhuang Qiuyun, where is your father?"
Gongsun Fu, who was forced to practice martial arts, looked around while punching.
Zhuang Qiuyun held a pot of freshly steamed potatoes, walked over slowly and replied, "Dad went to the blacksmith shop. I originally wanted to give these potatoes to dad."
After hearing this, Gongsun Fu immediately collapsed to the ground, gasping for air.
He complained: "I'm exhausted. I came to Yangming Palace because I didn't want to practice martial arts, and now they force me to practice martial arts."
Of course Gongsun Fu didn't want to practice martial arts, but what could he do when he saw that Zhuang Fangliang couldn't beat him with his fists.
Zhuang Qiuyun knelt down, picked up a steaming potato, and handed it to Gongsun Fu.
"Let's continue practicing after eating."
When Gongsun Fu heard that he still wanted to continue practicing, his head was pounding, and he said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Why should you continue? If you want me to die, just give me a good time, why are you still torturing me?"
"What are you eating potatoes? This is obviously a sacrifice to me!"
After all, he was Yangming Palace's personal guard, but he was reduced to such a state.
At this moment, Gongsun Fu missed the young leader very much, and suddenly felt that the former lecherous and rogue young leader was actually quite good.
No matter which young leader he is, it doesn't matter where he is. Take him away quickly.
Gongsun Fu doesn't want to stay here for a moment.
Zhuang Qiuyun stuck out his tongue and said with a naughty smile: "If you don't eat it, you will fall down now."
Gongsun Fu reluctantly took the potato and muttered: "I fell because I was tortured by your father."
He was forced to practice martial arts and could only eat potatoes.
What a life this is.
"If you are really worried about me, give me a massage."
Gongsun Fu patted his shoulder and said.
There was a "pop" sound.
Zhuang Qiuyun slapped Gongsun Fu on the back.
Gongsun Fu screamed in pain, "What are you doing? Are you crazy?"
He didn't expect this little girl to strike so decisively, and he didn't even react. She wasn't very strong, but it was always unpleasant to be beaten.
Zhuang Qiuyun scolded: "Can't you be more sensible? How can a man like you not bear any hardship?"
These words made Gongsun Fu even more dissatisfied, and he retorted angrily: "You stinky girl, what are you talking about?"
However, in fact, when it comes to enduring hardship, Gongsun Fu is really not as good as Zhuang Qiuyun.
Zhuang Qiuyun has been in Luopo Village for more than ten years, and has endured harsh conditions and oppression, but he still managed to survive.
Therefore, I was a little dissatisfied when I saw Gongsun Fu complaining about hardship not long after practicing martial arts.
She pouted her little mouth and said, "You eat these potatoes anyway. If dad hadn't told me to watch you, I wouldn't bother to care about you."
"Young Master!"
"Where are you? No matter where you go, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether you go to the Poor Village. I will go with you. Take me away quickly!"
Gongsun Fu lay on the ground and cried loudly.
The reason why Gongsun Fuhui was forced to practice martial arts stemmed from Bairi Zhuang Qiuyun's question.
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At that time, Zhuang Qiuyun raised his head and asked, "Dad, why does the young leader act alone? Does it mean he doesn't trust us?"
Not being able to see him made me miss him a little.
Zhuang Qiuyun knew that the young leader did not need to explain everything to him, and he could not hinder the young leader.
But without seeing him, it is inevitable that my heart is still empty.
I always feel that I have not helped the young leader.
Gongsun Fu didn't think it was a serious matter and shouted: "I have long said that the young leader is in a rebellious stage and is out of tune all day long."
Zhuang Fangliang did not answer his daughter's question immediately, but fell into deep thought.
If he leaves with the young leader, Qiu Yun will be the only one left. With the current situation of the Ming Cult, it is indeed dangerous.
I guess the young leader must have taken special care of him considering his situation.
Even so, he couldn't be by Qiuyun's side all the time, and Zhuang Fang sighed secretly in his conscience.
Gongsun Fu didn't care that the young leader left alone, and said with a smile: "It just so happens that I have some free time, let him go."
"Today is a good day for drinking. Qiuyun, do you want to have a few drinks too? Hurry up and set the drinks."
Zhuang Qiuyun glared at him angrily, which meant that Zhuang Qiuyun had a good temper, but Bai Xiuping would have slapped Gongsun Fu on the back of the head.
Seeing Gongsun Fu's heartless look, Zhuang Fangliang's face was full of black lines. As the young leader's personal bodyguard, this man was useless.
And he couldn't always stay by his and Qiuyun's side. In this case, there was only one way.
Zhuang Fangliang put his hand on Gongsun Fu's shoulder.
At this time, Gongsun Fu still didn't know what he was going to experience next, so he said with a playful smile: "Captain Zhuang, do you also want to have a drink with me?"
"Sure enough, heroes think alike."
As Gongsun Fu was talking, he saw that Zhuang Fangliang looked at him a little bit wrong.
He hesitated and said: "Captain Zhuang?"
Zhuang Fangliang grabbed his shoulders, his eyes were shining, and he said seriously: "From today on, you can practice martial arts with me."
Gongsun Fu was a little panicked when he saw this. He tried to break away and said: "What the hell are you talking about? No, I mean what do you mean?"
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free and was held tightly by Zhuang Fangliang with one hand.
Zhuang Fangliang said in a deep voice: "Whether it is the Young Master or Qiu Yun, you have no ability to protect anyone now, so you have to practice with me."
After saying that, he ignored Gongsun Fu's resistance and dragged him out directly.
Gongsun Fu shouted reluctantly: "I don't want to practice. Besides, forget it, Young Master. Why should I protect that girl Zhuang Qiuyun?"
Resistance is futile.
"If you refuse me, you will die."
"Ahhhh."
With a "pop" sound, the branch hit Gongsun Fu hard on the leg.
Although it was just a branch, the person who pulled it off was Zhuang Fangliang. He hugged his leg and screamed in pain.
Zhuang Fangliang shook his head and said: "The reaction is so slow, let alone protecting others, you can't even protect yourself."
"How can you protect the young leader and Qiu Yun like you?"
As the former guard captain directly under the Guangming Palace, Zhuang Fangliang had trained many people, and he never showed mercy during training.
"call out"
The branches cut through the air and made a sound.
"wrist."
"Shoulder."
"foot."
Gongsun Fu didn't even dodge a single blow. He was beaten so many times that his whole body ached and he didn't know where to cover his hands.
With tears in his eyes, he complained loudly: "So why should I protect her?"
With Bai Xiuping's martial arts, it was really not Gongsun Fu's turn to protect him.
However, in Gongsun Fu's eyes, the young leader was still the same martial arts person who was on par with his own, but for him, it was understandable to protect the young leader.
After all, he is the young leader's personal guard, but why should he protect a girl who has just come to Yangming Palace.
In the past, no maid who came into Yangming Palace would bow her head politely when seeing him.
It's a pity that Gongsun Fu still doesn't understand the good intentions of Zhuang Fangliang, an old father.
How could he let his daughter have an accident?
Zhuang Fangliang looked down at Gongsun Fu coldly and said solemnly: "Head."
This time Gongsun Fu reacted and quickly covered his head. If Zhuang Fangliang hit his head like this, he would probably collapse on the spot.
Unexpectedly, Zhuang Fangliang's attack changed, and the branch drew a curve in the air and hit Gongsun Fu directly on the buttocks.
"ah!"
Gongsun Fu's screams echoed throughout Yangming Palace.
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Fortunately, Zhuang Fangliang was out and Gongsun Fu had a short rest.
Just when Gongsun Fu was still thinking about the young leader, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them.
Hearing the commotion, Gongsun Fu raised his head and said excitedly: "Young Master."
But he found that in front of him were four people wearing night clothes, three of whom had particularly strong murderous intent.
"Who are you?"
It's obviously someone with bad intentions.
"The short guy, the skinny guy, the fat guy, and the other one is..."
Gongsun Fu took a closer look, oh, isn't this his old acquaintance Fu Yutao?
"Fu Yutao, what are you doing?"
Fu Yutao quickly shook his head in denial and said, "That's not true. You got the wrong person."
Gongsun Fu pointed to her outfit and said, "Tight-fitting night clothes and embroidered shoes, who else could it be besides you?"
Of course Fu Yutao would not admit it even to death, and she did not expect to meet Gongsun Fu when she arrived.
Gongsun Fu was full of anger after being beaten just now, and said angrily: "It's your fault that you are crazy, but what do you want to do?"
"In the middle of the night, you climbed over the wall and entered someone else's territory, covering your face. What on earth do you want to do?"
While speaking, Gongsun Fu walked towards Zhuang Qiuyun and protected him behind him.
