"Sperm, mess with women, tell me yourself." Du Feiyun curled his lips, then grabbed his younger brother Du Feixiong's mind and roared in a low voice: "My father has said it several times. These people are distinguished guests, so they can only treat them well. Don't provoke them. Don't you have any ears? Apart from eating, drinking, having fun, are you good? Is it okay?"

"You...you know you are fierce to me. There is a pervert there who teases our women, but you don't care. Moreover... Moreover, he is just a first-level warrior, what kind of distinguished guest is?" Du Feixiong muttered.

"What do you know? He is definitely not a level 1 or 2 warrior." Du Feiyun remembered that He Qihuan could easily find them hiding behind yesterday, which was definitely not easy.

Du Feiyun didn't know how to eat, drink and have fun like his younger brother. He still knew a little about some family matters. He knew that his family looked very glamorous now, but there seemed to be something unclear before. This time, two inexplicable old men suddenly came to the house, and his father was very nervous. His father repeatedly told him to take good care of them, but he was absolutely not allowed to inquire about them.

Du Feiyun is a martial artist, and now he is at the level of eight. In recent years, the empire has been fighting with other countries for many years. The importance of warriors has gradually emerged. He is very concerned about national affairs. He knows that the empire looks sunny, prosperous, and peaceful on the surface, but there is a storm and intrigue underneath. In such an era, some forces may collapse and some forces will be improved, but one of his younger brothers has no idea at all. He has already achieved shortcomings and has no choice but to lose things, but he is better, he is jealous of a hidden force for a maid. It's really...

Du Feiyun became more and more angry as he thought about it. He knocked his younger brother Du Feixiong's head: "Your Feixiong, I think you should be a bear..."

"Oh, my Xiaoxiong is not provoking you? Can you hit someone like this? It's your father's turn to beat him. "Are you going to beat him?" A delicate voice and a gust of fragrant wind rushed over.

Du Feiyun frowned, but still took a step back respectfully and said: "Sanniang..."

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Let’s not talk about the quarrel between the two brothers, let’s talk about the situation in the yard.

He Qihuan took back his hand and asked Xiaohong to continue practicing by himself. Xiaohong closed her eyes and her little face was clean. The golden sunlight of the rising sun was shining on her body, and a few falling black hairs on her forehead were also shining golden. What He Qihuan taught Xiaohong was a shortened version of Wuchen's simplest mental method. Looking at Xiaohong with a serious face, He Qihuan thought: Shangguan Ren's internal strength, plus Wuchen's mental method, hehe... If you are not careful, I can also create a fake master!

He Qihuan saw Xiaohong practicing quietly, and smiled slightly, and sat cross-legged and prepared to start practicing again. At this time, he was surprised: I had driven my internal energy just now, why didn’t I not have the heart and liver rupture like the previous few days and was in pain? Is it because I am very good at character? Or did I do good deeds and get rewarded for good?

He quickly entered the quiet and looked inside his body, and saw that the veins, muscles, bones and other parts of his body were entangled with blue and red true qi. It was vast and strong, but clearly distinguished, and there was still a trace of gold energy flowing. It was his true qi transformed by his first yang energy.

He Qihuan took a deep breath and tried to exercise the two old masters' true energy. The entangled two true energy fought like an awakened beast. The huge pain was piercing, his heart was like a knife, his muscles contracted violently, and his bones snapped. He Qihuan quickly stopped his luck. He rubbed his chest and abdomen, wondering; why did his character worsen again? He rethinked the process of sending gas to Xiaohong just now, and calmed down again. This time he slowly drove his true energy, and drove Shangguan Ren's trace of true energy to flow in the meridians, and it was nothing!!

After running smoothly, He Qihuan was happy. After stopping his luck, he tried to use his true energy to drive Wuchen's true energy, and it was fine! He Qihuan was overjoyed: If he operated according to this method, could he have changed from a useless person to a useful person?! He stood up and followed the method just now to start Shangguan Ren's demon technique. As long as the internal energy is not much, it is still possible. With the driving force of his martial arts, the momentum and aura on his body gradually increased. He continued to rise from a first-level warrior, a second-level warrior, and a third-level warrior...

"Haha--" He Qihuan laughed and stopped, stood up, and his black hair fluttered in the wind. He tried to drive Wuchen's internal energy to use Wuchen's martial arts as well. He didn't know that the process of sending the air to Xiaohong just now, and accidentally purified the evil spirits that had entered his body. His body entered a balance again, although it was not as stable as before. Therefore, he could restore some martial arts.

People feel refreshed when they are happy, and He Qihuan is about to grind her mouth. When he saw Xiaohong still practicing martial arts, he smiled slightly and did not bother her and went out quietly.

After He Qihuan left, Xiaohong was still practicing quietly, and suddenly a strange scene appeared - the cold air in the courtyard suddenly rotated, condensed into white mist and drilled into Xiaohong's body.

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