Zhou Xiaochai came to the practice room and gently pushed the door, but saw Fang Han squatting in the middle of the room, squinting his eyes, pressing his hands forward and backward, and the whistling sound came from his throat, low and long, like a wind roar.

His legs were like a tree root, his body was still moving, and his whistling kept whistling.

Zhou Xiaochai was a little familiar with martial arts knowledge and did not dare to disturb him.

The whistling sound slowly soothed and finally dissipated, and the hot air above Fang Han's head was steaming.

Zhou Xiaochai saw his face gradually flushing and his body trembled slightly, and knew that it was inappropriate, so she asked softly: "Fang Han, what's wrong?"

Fang Han's voice was dry: "Call Master!"

Zhou Xiaochai hurriedly said, "Your master has a task, but the phone is not available!"

"Master's wife, please leave here!"

"What's wrong?"

"I can't control myself, Master's wife, please hide first!" Fang Han's voice trembled, and his muscles undulate like earthworms wandering, red like drunkenness.

Zhou Xiaochai hurriedly asked, "It doesn't matter, are you?"

"Go away! Go away!"

Zhou Xiaochai was busy going out, but she was worried, and she pressed her ears on the door to listen to the movement inside.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..." A series of dull sounds scared Zhou Xiaochai.

Soon it was quiet again, and I could hear the sound of panting. Zhou Xiaochai thought about it and went downstairs to find a phone call to Ge Sizhuang, but no one answered.

She bit her thin lips and thought for a while, then dialed another phone call, and a thick and majestic voice came from it: "Xiaochai?"

Zhou Xiaochai said: "Dad, where is Lao Ge?"

"Do you don't understand the rules when performing tasks?"

"I have something urgent to look for him!"

"no!"

"Human life is at stake!"

"What's up?"

"I don't have time to say more, hurry up and find him back!"

"no!"

"dad--!"

"Where is he in another place, what's the matter?"

"Forget it, I'll find a way!" Zhou Xiaochai hung up the phone, bit her lips and thought for a while, then went upstairs again, and heavy breathing sounds came from inside.

She gently pushed open the door and saw that Fang Han's hands were covered in blood, and his body was shaking and he would fall down at any time, but he was like a tumbler, but he would not fall down.

———

Fang Han stood tightly for a while and stood up whenever he had free time. He vaguely felt a force in his body ready to move, breaking through the ground and sprouting.

Before the beef was stewed, he went to the practice room to stand in Fulong Pile and quickly got into the state. The feeling of breaking out of the ground was particularly strong.

While standing, the spring was as hot as burning, and two heat currents suddenly rushed out, and rushed to the bottom of the sea in an instant. After the convergence, it turned into a ball of fire and burned. His body suddenly became soft and almost collapsed.

After a while, the fire jumped, split into two and entered the kidneys. A whistle like a strong wind came from his ears. Then a "boom" sound of thunder, and the heat of the kidneys penetrated into the dantian.

The dantian is hot, and there is soreness in the burning heat. The lower body is as hard as a pillar, and the feeling of infinite power suddenly becomes, as if a punch can penetrate the building, and a strong desire to destroy it surges into my heart.

He felt something was wrong and tried to stay awake so that he would not let this strong desire to destroy himself. But at this time, Zhou Xiaochai came in and asked with concern what was wrong.

Her voice was already nice, and it was even more wonderful and seductive at this time. His strong desire turned into the urge to pounce on him and ravage him, and he rushed to help Zhou Xiaochai away.

After Zhou Xiaochai left, he breathed a sigh of relief and remained awake like a small boat in the sea of ​​anger. If it weren't for the powerful willpower, he would have been swallowed by desire.

It is better to be loose than to block it. He punched the wall a few times from time to time, trying hard to maintain his sanity.

———

Zhou Xiaochai came in again, saw his hands bleeding, and said in surprise: "Fang Han, it's bleeding!"

"Master's wife, go out!"

"Okay,... your master won't come back tonight, you have to rely on yourself."

"I can do it, my teacher's wife will leave quickly."

"I have to watch you."

"My teacher's wife is here, I can't calm down!"

"...Okay, I'm downstairs, call me if you have something to do!"

Zhou Xiaochai saw him shaking, but his mind was clear and relieved to the outside of the door.

The scorching dantian continuously generates strength, and the body is like a bulging ball, and it will explode if it does not vent.

He had never encountered such a situation when he was practicing, and his master Ge Sizhuang never said that Fulongstone would be like this. He tried hard to maintain his sanity, thinking about the whole story and the reason. Is it because of the Dragon Breath Technique?

A flash of inspiration, his movements changed, and Fulongshu followed the trend to act as the dragon breath technique. The dragon breath technique was the most tiring, and he felt it was difficult to do it once. The next day he would feel refreshed and his body would become stronger.

The endless power of the Dantian dispersed around him. He practiced the Dragon Breath Technique easily, and the burning heat weakened by a minute, and the desire to destroy was reduced by a little. He practiced the Dragon Breath Technique twice and slowly calmed down.

He pondered for a moment and smiled, then stood on the Fulong stake, and soon the burning sensation came again, urging him to practice the dragon breathing technique easily.

He still didn't feel tired after counting the Dragon Breath Technique. Instead, he was refreshed and had a great taste. He wanted to stand on the Fulong Post and continue practicing the Dragon Breath Technique.

"Fang Han?" Zhou Xiaochai pushed the door and came in.

Seeing his bright and bright eyes, she sighed relieved: "It seems that it's okay!"

"Master's wife, it doesn't matter." Fang Han smiled.

"Then go and have a meal!"

"I'll practice again."

"You are sweating heavily, take a break and practice!" Zhou Xiaochai threw the towel over: "Hurry up!"

"My wife, this is the critical moment..." Fang Han took the towel.

"Stop talking, hurry up and have a meal!"

"Oh..., OK!" Fang Han wiped his sweat helplessly and went downstairs to take a shower. He was also hungry. These times of Dragon Breath Technique were extremely consumed.

He vaguely realized that the Fulongsan pile turned the food he had eaten into essence, and the Dragon Breath Technique used the essence to enhance the body, slowly surpassing the limits of ordinary people, and moving towards the level of a knight.

The Fulong Pile is of great help to practice. Originally, he could only practice the Dragon Breath Technique once a day. With the help of the Fulong Pile, he could practice several times.

In this way, it originally took three years to become a knight, but now it has been greatly shortened, or even one year. Although the Paladin is slim, there is a glimmer of hope, which makes him suddenly feel refreshed.

After he came out after taking a shower, Zhou Xiaochai had already prepared the rice. The aroma of beef drifted, and his stomach suddenly roared like thunder. Zhou Xiaochai pursed her lips and waved with a smile: "Eat quickly!"

Fang Han sat down and picked up the chopsticks: "Why don't Master come back?"

"Operation of the mission!" Zhou Xiaochai snorted: "He, I can't count on him!"

"Master is a great thing to defend the country." Fang Han pointed at the beef with chopsticks: "Master's wife also eats it!"

"If I don't eat, I will gain weight." Zhou Xiaochai shook her head: "Hmph, protect the family and the country, and protect the family first before the country is for him. He is better, and the family doesn't care about anything!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "My teacher's wife is not fat at all!"

"A good girl is only 100, I am one hundred and two pounds!"

"My teacher's wife is tall and her figure is very standard!...I'm not polite!"

He had a big piece of chin, and the beef was stewed crispy and fragrant, and his craftsmanship was very unusual. He smiled and said, "Master is really lucky. With the master's wife's craftsmanship, it's okay to be a chef in a five-star hotel!"

"Stop flattering, eat yours quickly!" Zhou Xiaochai smiled and saw Fang Han cunting her head, she couldn't help but wonder: "Fang Han, what happened just now?"

Fang Han raised his head and picked up a tissue to wipe the corner of his mouth: "Fulong priest is small, but unfortunately his master is not here, so he almost got angry!"

"So dangerous?"

"I've practiced too hard... Master kept telling me to practice slowly, but I didn't listen, and almost made a mistake. Fortunately, I have a good character!"

"It's so scary!" Zhou Xiaochai glared at him: "Old Ge, you can't use it and shake it in front of you when you don't use it. When you use it, you're often not here!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Just let my wife go back and send me!"

"Okay!... Do you want it any more? There is still in the pot!" Zhou Xiaochai smiled.

"OK."

"You have a greater appetite than your master." Zhou Xiaochai brought another plate of beef and smiled, "I just didn't see you fat, I envy you so much."

"I'm consuming too much,... the teacher's wife doesn't practice?"

"I don't have this skill. I'm so busy that I can't raise my head all day long!"

"There is no end to make money, so don't work too hard, my teacher's wife."

Zhou Xiaochai sighed: "It's not a matter of money. If you want to eat thousands of mouths, how can you be lazy?"

Fang Han nodded. As the chairman of a large group, he had a lot of responsibility. He had enough money, but he could only move forward with responsibility.

Fang Han felt his stomach full after eating two large plates of beef.

After dinner, he watched TV, and Zhou Xiaochai was watching documents. Half an hour later, Fang Han turned off the TV and went to the practice room to practice Fulong stake and Dragon Breathing Technique.

Zhou Xiaochai didn't persuade her anymore and went back to her room to sleep.

Fang Han practiced the dragon breathing technique twice before returning to the room to sleep. There was his separate room here, which was arranged very exquisitely, and was arranged by Zhou Xiaochai himself.

He had a smile on his face, and finally saw the dawn of resurrecting his parents, and was energetic and wanted to practice qigong without stopping.

The next day, he got up early and practiced the dragon breathing technique twice.

After breakfast, Zhou Xiaochai took him to the school gate and told him to go to Shen Xiaoxin's house on time before leaving with a Porsche off-road.
Chapter completed!