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Chapter 4: Bear with it, it hurts a little

"Why are you running?"

Shan Ying licked the popsicle and shook one in her hand towards Ji Yang.

Ji Yang quickly ran back, grabbed the popsicle from Shan Ying's mouth, and then put it into his own mouth.

Sure enough, his ears were twisted, and Shan Ying glared at him fiercely: "Are you still going to run? How dare you hold a grudge? I just hit you with a few sticks, you count, why are you so stingy."

Ji Yang was speechless: "Who is holding a grudge...hiss, it hurts, it hurts..."

Shan Ying let go, unwrapped another popsicle, and taught him earnestly: "Don't forget, when you were alone and helpless and came to our Heyi Sect pitifully, who took you in?"

"Don't forget who worked so hard to teach you martial arts and train you over the years."

"Don't forget who has helped you maintain such a healthy body today."

Ji Yang looked at Shan Ying with a weird look in his eyes: "You are so evil."

Shan Ying raised his fist, but ultimately did not hit him.

Holding Ji Yang's arm, he walked towards home: "I don't know who my senior brother has challenged again. He hasn't been home for days..."

"Hey, I'm really nervous about the college entrance exam this time. How about you wear my clothes and go for me?"

"What should I do if I can't get into university? Damn it, martial arts aren't even tested in the college entrance exam..."

Ji Yang ignored her. Shan Ying was tall, and Ji Yang only reached Shan Ying's shoulders. In the hot summer, his face was covered with sweat, and Ji Yang couldn't help rubbing it.

Shan Ying lowered her head and rolled her eyes at Ji Yang, not paying any attention to the dark spot on her chest. She was used to it.

Suddenly, Ji Yang saw a figure limping forward in the crowd. He was holding a black plastic bag in his hand, his steps were slow, his hair was a little messy, and the skin on his neck was a little rough.

Ji Yang was stunned and made some guesses about the other party's identity.

The other party suddenly turned around, and it was indeed a familiar face. But his eyes were a little sharp, staring at Ji Yang like a hungry wolf. After seeing that Ji Yang was just a child, his eyes softened, showing an honest smile and nodded as a greeting.

Ji Yang followed the lead and asked: "Brother, are you a martial artist?"

Feng Yuxiu nodded and said with a silly smile: "It's just a fake trick, I'm practicing it for fun." In Foshan, every dog ​​on the street can do a backflip.

Just as Ji Yang was about to speak, Shan Ying suddenly punched Ji Yang on the top of his head and said apologetically, "Brother, don't be angry. My apprentice is ignorant."

Feng Yuxiu was completely confused. How could he hit someone directly by hitting the ceiling?
Looking at Ji Yang's grin, Feng Yuxiu smiled naively: "It's okay." Then he turned around and was about to leave. Ji Yang didn't care about the pain: "Brother, what's your name? I also practice martial arts. Let's spar later."

"Feng Yuxiu, I'm nobody. You can come anytime. I live over there..."

……

"You are stupid. You bully people just because they are disabled, right? I taught you martial virtues. You are not allowed to bully the weak."

"Master, please don't hit me on the head. Are you afraid that I'm taller than you?"

"Heh." Shan Yingqi laughed and puffed out his chest: "I'm afraid of you? You are more capable than me."

Ji Yang said weakly: "I'm talking about height."

"I'm also talking about my body..." Shan Ying looked down, his face stiffened and turned red, he clenched his fist and hit: "I'll beat you to death, you traitor to your teacher..."

Return to the courtyard.

Ji Yang ran all the way and unexpectedly saw a short guy practicing martial arts with his bare chest. Ji Yang quickly greeted him and ran over to shout, "Master, help me."

Xiahou Wu turned his head and saw Shan Ying running towards him like a mad woman, holding a stick in her hand and the ponytail behind her head swinging rapidly.

Xiahou Wu rolled his eyes: "Junior sister, you are bullying Ayang again." "Get out of here, you traitor, look at my sword..."

"You think I'm afraid of you?"

"Then don't run, brother, get out of the way."

"I am a good man and I don't fight with women. Uncle Master, don't move. She doesn't dare to hit you."

Xiahou Wu pinched his waist and looked at the two with a smile. Ji Yang ran around Xiahou Wu. Shan Ying's stick was too long to be used. So she threw away her sword in anger, used her long legs to perform kicking, and raised her foot to kick.

Xiahou Wu’s expression froze.

Then he bent down, covered his face with his hands, knelt on the ground with his knees pressed together, his face instantly red: "Ah!!!"

night.

Shan Ying stood beside the dining table holding a bowl, looking at Ji Yang and the other two wolfing down their food with a wronged look on her face. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer meat and vegetables, Shan Ying became anxious and gnashed her teeth on the tasteless white rice.

Ji Yang found it funny, so he picked up some food from the plate and gave it to her. Shan Ying rolled her eyes and muttered, "You are kind-hearted."

Ji Yang taught him a lesson: "Master, you are too reckless and almost ruined my brother."

Xiahou Wu quickly waved his hands: "It's okay, it's okay. I'm obsessed with martial arts. It's okay."

Ji Yang thought it was really nothing, and he probably wouldn't need it in the future. Xiahou Wu was already 25, and Shan Yingcai was only 18.

In addition, Shan Ying and Ji Yang grew up together and were together every day, so Xiahou Wu probably had no chance.

Twenty-five versus eighteen, this seems weird no matter how you look at it.

Eighteen against thirteen... well... that doesn't seem right either.

You are so good, Dan Ying, you are an old cow eating young grass?
Ji Yang couldn't help but glare at Shan Ying angrily. Shan Ying was puzzled. He didn't know why his apprentice was crazy again. He thought he was so unfilial.

Sunday.

Ji Yang took Shan Ying and walked out of Heyi Gate leisurely. On the way, they walked directly into the supermarket, and the two of them picked out gifts in a low voice.

"It would be impolite not to mention a gift when you visit someone for the first time." Shan Yingwen taught him earnestly, then bought a box of popsicles and let Ji Yang carry them as they left the supermarket.

Ji Yang complained: "You are really good at bringing a box of popsicles when visiting someone."

Shan Ying: "What else can I give in the hot summer if not popsicles?" She was holding one in her hand and took a bite while talking. You know what, her pink tongue is quite charming.

The two arrived at Feng Yuxiu's house. Before they entered the door, they heard bursts of banging sounds coming from the yard, accompanied by the faint sound of reading.

Shan Ying knocked on the door: "Is Mr. Feng home?"

After a while.

With a creak, the old-fashioned wooden door was pulled open, and Feng Yuxiu appeared in front of the two men, shirtless and sweating profusely. Seeing that it was Ji Yang and Shan Ying, Feng Yuxiu smiled innocently: "Here you are."

After entering the yard, Shan Ying's eyes became serious. The sandbags were covered in blood, which was shocking. Looking at Feng Yuxiu's fist, Shan Ying swallowed her saliva. It was obvious that Feng Yuxiu's fist was harder than hers.

What a madman.

Shan Ying couldn't help but think of his senior brother Xiahou Wu. This Feng Yuxiu was even crazier than Xiahou Wu.

Feng Yuxiu looked at Ji Yang with a silly smile: "Little brother, it's no problem if you want to compete with your hands, but my fists are a bit heavy, so bear with it, it might hurt."

Ji Yang's smiling expression suddenly froze. He always felt that something was wrong.

　I forgot to mention in the first chapter that the author is a failure and has a low IQ. The protagonist represents the author’s IQ. The author has tried very hard to be smart, please understand!
　　
　
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