From his point of view, most of his dandy and idiot sons have only heard of the power of the Burning Heart Technique and the Centrifugal Technique, and have no idea of the dangers involved. For young people, it is inevitable that they will be very happy, not to mention this rich young man of his own family.
"I said let them practice, so let them practice." Mu Hanyan said flatly without explaining.
This kind of thing can't be explained clearly, after all, she hasn't known Huayue and Zirong for a long time, so how can she explain what she knows about them.
The Burning Heart Kungfu did a lot of damage to the meridians, but with Huayue's unbeatable Xiaoqiang physique, there was no serious problem at all, and it was more effective with half the effort. As for the appearance, although it doesn't look right on the surface, the mind is much more alert and tough than ordinary people. The centrifugal exercise is the most suitable for him. As far as Mu Hanyan knows, he also relied on this exercise in his previous life to become three Years do not make a blockbuster.
"Even if you let them practice, they have to agree. They are guards, not slaves." The leader of the guards was even more unhappy when he heard Mu Hanyan's strong and arrogant tone, and said to the two, "I But to remind you, I have practiced these two sets of exercises before, and with my cultivation base, I almost lost my mind, but fortunately I stopped early, so there will be no serious problems."
These words sounded like a well-intentioned reminder and a threat, but to his surprise, the two said without hesitation, "We will obey the eldest son's orders."
The reason why the two of them are so determined is not because of their trust in Mu Hanyan. They have only known each other for a short time. How could they trust him without reservation? Give up the exercises that are more than one grade higher than Zhengyuan Xinfa.
What's more, if Mu Hanyan wanted to harm them, how could he not hesitate to give them precious medicinal materials such as five-hundred-year-old ice heart grass and green bamboo and rattan? Isn't that a big loss
"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me for not reminding you." Seeing that the two didn't know what to do, the leader of the guard didn't bother to talk nonsense, and threw the two sets of exercises to the two in a fit of anger.
"Okay, you guys start practicing now." Mu Hanyan's own strength can't return to the past for the time being, and finally recruited two gold medal fighters. Of course, they must improve their strength as soon as possible, and don't want to waste any time.
Hmph, I thought you were so confident, but it turned out that you were still afraid of accidents. In such a hurry, I started to practice in front of me. I was still afraid that something would go wrong. With me here, at least I can help. Seeing Mu Hanyan's actions, the leader of the guards took it for granted.
Huayue and Zirong didn't think too much, they couldn't wait to open the exercises, read the first layer of exercises, pondered for a while, and then started to practice.
"I don't know who will be the first to be unable to resist, and I should be ready." The guard leader secretly stood beside him. Although he was dissatisfied with Mu Hanyan, as the leader of the guards, he knew his duties and would not discriminate between public and private.
On the palm of Huayue's hand, a layer of bloody blush slowly appeared, flowing along the finger meridian to the limbs, and then slowly flowing towards the heart meridian.
A faint white halo floated on Zirong's body, which was illusory and blurred, and her slightly closed eyes also showed a bit of emptiness.
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