"what are you doing!"
On the lawn, when he heard his brother's stern voice, Wen Renle was startled in a cold sweat. Just as he was about to endure the severe pain and got up, there was a cold wind in his ear, which was caused by a certain existence.
The maids hiding nearby and watching were all covering their mouths to stop the exclaims. Lin Zhi also stepped back again and again, staring nervously at the sorrow of Wenren who jumped directly from the open-air balcony.
On the open-air balcony, Ruoqing, who was shocked to relieved, also leaned on the edge. After seeing Wenren's sad landing, she immediately turned back and rushed towards the house.
"I'm asking you, what are you doing?" Wen Renshou asked coldly. He held his sister by the back of his neck with one hand and lifted her up. After Wen Renle struggled to stand firm, he unceremoniously released her. .
"It's just practicing." Lin Zhi rushed to Wen Renle's side without hesitation, helped her back two steps, and distanced herself.
"Practice? Practice pretending to be dead!" Wen Renshou said politely, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and everyone present could feel his anger.
Wen Renle naturally wouldn't let Sister Yi bear the pressure for herself. She stood in front of Lin Zhi and stopped talking.
Seeing Wen Renle stubbornly unable to speak, Wen Renshou turned around directly, staring at his sister's master-Ouyang Rong with cold eyes.
"Is this spoiled and self-willed manner your teaching during this period of time?"
"When you come into contact with a new trick, you can't be too harsh, as it will make Lele repulsive."
"I need you to teach me this."
"This—" Ouyang Rong inevitably felt embarrassed, Wen Renjian reacted like this, and he did not dare to say that this is commonplace in Yangku.
"I am the wayward, and the master's guidance is very good." Wen Ren said hurriedly when he saw his brother shift his gun. These words successfully attracted Wen Renxian's firepower.
Seeing him with a cold look, he sneered and said: "Is that right, then I want to know what exactly you have learned."
"Try and try." Wenren said unwillingly, and in front of everyone, he punched his elder brother. This punch was very fast, and the two were only three steps apart. The next second came to Wenren's chest. forward.
"That's it?" Wen Renshou sneered, his palms easily contained Wen Renle's attack, "overweight", and with a light push, Wen Renle backed away, supported by Lin Zhi , Barely fell.
"Come again!" Wen Renle, who was simply repelled, would naturally not be reconciled. She knew very well that if she was afraid of it and gave up, it would basically be tantamount to denying Ouyang Rong's long-term careful guidance.
As if touched by her sister's enthusiasm, Wen Renshou decided to play with the child who was overwhelmed after a short period of thought.
Wen Renle tried his best with all his punches and moves, but she couldn't make Wen Renxian sway a step. With every punch and kick, her brother used her left arm, which was as hard as a weapon, mercilessly. Sweep away.
Wen Renshou deliberately prevented her desperate sister from falling down. Of course, this was not out of mercy. Compared to falling to the ground, every blow to Wen Renle's hands and feet would obviously make her more painful.
After sweeping with one foot and being mercilessly split with his left hand, the continuous offensive finally stopped. Wen Renle who retreated a few steps in a trance, his arms, legs and feet pained sharply, different from Ouyang Rong’s gentle counterattack, every single counterattack Wenren sorrowed. They were all like iron rods, but wherever he touched, there was a blue and black color, but outsiders couldn't see it through the sweatshirt.
Lin Zhi couldn’t understand the inside story, but she didn’t know why. She instinctively felt that Wenrenle is more painful than when she was practicing with Ouyang Rong. As a master, Ouyang Rong also frowned and watched. So far, Wenren is sad. He hasn't made any extraordinary moves yet, and the apprentice can fight against a master of his level, even if the opponent is not serious, and he is simply beaten, Ouyang Rong thinks it is meaningful.
The atmosphere is still stagnant, Wen Renle forcibly suppressed the fear in her heart, bit her ears and tried to contain the pain of her whole body, after a deep breath, she rushed out with all her strength and punched, this is the last of her life and death. hit.
Facing his hideous sister, Wen Renchou put aside a playful sneer. When a fierce punch hit his chest, he moved his steps for the first and last time. In everyone's eyes, Wen Renle's fist rubbed. His chest passed, of course, no one thought that Wenrenshou needed to escape this trick specially. If this is the case, then he must have other intentions.
In Wen Renshou’s eyes, his younger sister moved like a snail crawling. He easily grasped Wen Renle’s wrist with his right hand. In the space where everyone was thinking, he would bend a thin green bamboo without mercy. Renle's arms twisted into an angle that made everyone tremble.
A miserable cry stunned the birds in the forest. After this scream, Wen Renle's throat became hoarse, and he was so painful that he couldn't make any sound.
"Hmph, this is only one-third, you can't stand it anymore." Wen Renshou's emotionless voice made everyone who witnessed everything sweat. It was clear that the sister who was bleeding the same blood was suffering under his hands, but he didn't accept it at all. Hand idea.
I saw Wen Renle kneeling weakly on the ground, tears falling straight down the grass without restraint, and the big teardrops were pierced by the pointed grass, as if Wen Renle’s heart was being destroyed at this time.
With a cold snort, Wen Renshou seemed to have no intention of stopping at all. When Wen Renle felt the strength from her elder brother strengthened, she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes that were constantly overflowing with tears.
"Unbelievable, are you really Lele's brother?"
Ouyang Rong appeared next to the two of them almost immediately after Wen Renle knelt down. His hands grasped Wen Renchou’s wrists that he was about to continue exerting force. The backs of both of them were clearly bursting with veins, as if The two pieces of steel are wrestling.
"Master, let go quickly."
"My lord, don't continue."
Hearing a familiar and reassuring voice, Wen Renle slowly turned his head. Seeing the apprentice’s painful expression, Ouyang Rong felt unforgivable. This anger was not only for Wenren, but also for himself. .
Even though Ouyang Rong, who has countless experiences and rich experience, never thought that Wen Renshou would put such a heavy hand, so at the last second, the last moment, even if he noticed Wen Renshou’s intentions more than anyone else. , The body does not act immediately.
"Are you trying to abolish Lele's arm?" Ouyang Rong said in a deep voice, letting Wenrenxuan twist a bit more, Wenrenle's arm wouldn't be able to pick up something heavier than a glass. .
Hearing Ouyang Rong's words, Lin Zhi and Ruoqing, who were pulling Wen Renshou, immediately sucked in air-conditioning, and then they pulled Wen Renshou's arm even harder. (End of this chapter)