The Boss Medicine of Quick Transmigration is Coming

Chapter 159 Half City Smoke and Sand (11)

He hurriedly lowered his head to hide his expression, Xi Fan didn't want Chu Yi and He An to see anything unusual.

As soon as the mood of the little people around him changed, Chu Yi felt it.

Leaning slightly, Chu Yi asked worriedly, "Why is Fan'er suddenly unhappy?"

Hearing Chu Yi's words, Xi Fan immediately came back to his senses, and immediately pouted and said, "Is the master that Dad said to find for Fan'er, Uncle An? Uncle An is usually good to Fan'er, but now he has become a master and wants to teach him." Fan'er martial arts, if Fan'er can't learn it, Uncle An will treat Fan'er badly when he gets angry."

Both Chu Yi and He An were attracted by Xi Fan's pouting appearance.

Feeling soft, He An hurried over, squatting beside Xi Fan and coaxing him: "No, we Fan'er are so smart and we will definitely be able to learn it, even if we can't learn it, it doesn't matter, Uncle still loves Fan'er the most. "

Yes, you have transferred all the guilt and respect for Ling Su to me. Even if I am ignorant and incompetent, you will still love me.But I won't do that, I will do my best not to let you down.

Xi Fan looked back at the two big men who looked at her with a smile on his face, and silently promised in his heart.

It is very hard to practice martial arts at first.

Practicing basic skills is not only tiring, but also painful.

But these are all good for Xi Fan, after all, there was a similar process before, and it will be over after a little patience.

The most difficult thing is that after the basic skills, when I officially started to learn the unique skill of the Ling family - the Brahma Spear, the domineering internal force eroded the meridians, and it really hurt to the bone marrow.

This is just the first few layers, and the back is more painful.

Xi Fan has the complete habits and memories of his previous life, and he started practicing the Brahma Spear very quickly, so he started learning internal strength earlier than in his previous life.

After only two years of learning, he has already practiced the Brahma Spear with a total of nine levels to the third level. This made He An very pleasantly surprised. He felt that there would be successors in the Ling family, and this set of martial arts would not be lost at last.

But Xi Fan was not so happy.

After a day of training, even though Xi Fan had the experience of the previous life, he was still too tired to move.

Lying on the bed, Xi Fan complained to Liuhuo, who was already a big dog: "Why does this Brahma spear hurt so much when practiced? It's really a pain. In the last life, I endured the pain and practiced to the sixth level. The perseverance is really strong."

Liuhuo lay on a small soft couch specially made for him beside the bed, and slowly replied: "Brahma spear is originally a kung fu practiced by men, and girls only need to learn the third level, because the higher the level, the more difficult it is for women. The more the child is hurt, the pain is only one aspect, and it is normal to cause infertility and life loss."

Xi Fan frowned and asked, "How do you know that it hurt so much? If it hurt so much, why did they let me learn it?"

"How can they know it if they haven't learned it? If they don't know, they are naturally fearless, and who is my lord? Looking at it with a pair of divine eyes, it is naturally clear."

Although Liu Huo said that he only knew about it because he was very powerful, Xi Fan knew that Liu Huo must be worried about her current state, so he specifically studied this exercise.

Seeing the "big yellow dog" lying over there smiling complacently, Xi Fan was in a daze, smiled warmly and said to him:

"Thank you, master."

"There's no one here, why is it called me Master again, but don't say it, the name Young Master has been heard a lot, it's really pleasing to the ear."

Liu Huo muttered over there shaking his head, Xi Fan seemed to have just recovered and smiled at him.

　I'm really... In the afternoon, you threatened me with homework and ID card, and said that I look like a scumbag or a scumbag cheating on feelings. Hmph, I'll show you, and I'll post another chapter, One foot nine is not a scumbag who cheats on feelings~
　　Don’t send me homework, you can write it slowly by yourself, ○(＾皮＾)っHiahiahia…

　　(/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~, in order to prove that I am not the consequence of being a "scumbag", I just continued to go bald at a foot nine, crying)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)