It's rare to encounter someone who is stronger than her. It would be a pity not to use it to practice hand training, to improve her combat effectiveness.

Seeing this, Leng Hua walked out and summoned Lao Mei to the martial arts training ground.

When Elder Mei heard it, he muttered a few words helplessly: "I want to practice again? She can't beat me again, no matter how I practice it, it's the same." He shook his head and went to the training ground.

As he said, Feng Jiu really couldn't beat him. The two of them practiced for the whole afternoon, until Mei Zhe was panting and shouting: "It's not working, it's not working, I'm not coming, I have to catch up with my life if I continue to practice. Now, can my old man be compared with your younger ones? No way."

While talking, he backed away: "I have to go back to rest and rest." During the speech, the soles of his feet ran away like oil.

Feng Jiu smiled, shaking his hands, wiping the sweat off his face, only feeling refreshed.It's been a long time since I've practiced so freely, but, as expected, the strength level is different, and the speed is also different. Her attack seems to have been slower forever by half a beat, and she has never been able to hit him.

However, after training like this, his body skills and attack evasion have improved, and it cannot be said that he has gained nothing.

She went to the courtyard, planning to go back to take a bath and change clothes.After leaving, Elder Mei ran into Leng Shuang and the child when he walked into the courtyard. When he saw Leng Shuang, he stroked his beard and smiled.

"Leng Shuang! You came out to play with Xiao Hao'er again! Hey, this is great. You take the children before you get married, and you will be more proficient in taking the children you have in the future."

Listening to this, Leng Shuang glanced at him and asked, "What are you doing here again?"

"Hehe, I just wanted to go back to the hospital after training with the young lady! I didn't expect to meet you." He smiled and said with a pair of eyes, his eyes fell on the child, and said: "How did this little guy raise it? It's so fat, it makes me feel itchy to see the old man, I really want to hug it over and play."

"Little master can't be held by anyone." Leng Shuang said, holding a giggling Haoer past him: "Since you want to go back to the yard, then go back! I will also take the little master over. Over there, I don’t have the time to chat with you here."

"Okay, then you go!" He waved his hand and stood there watching them leave, until he couldn't see them, he stroked his beard and walked slowly into the courtyard.

"It's also a blessing!" He said softly, his smile deepened, but no one heard this sentence, and no one knew what it meant.

That night, the Meizhe who watched the night was patrolling around with his hands on his hands and humming a little song in his mouth. When he walked to the back door, he saw two figures sneaking in sneakily, seeing them about to step in. When the formation touched the formation, he slammed and slashed at the two of them with a hand knife, and instantly stunned the two before grabbing them.

Pulling down the black cloth on the faces of the two of them, he looked at him with a low smile: "Do you dare to break into this mansion with such a small amount of strength? It's really reckless." He grabbed the comatose two collars and happily joined the two. People dragged away, planning to take the two to ask for a reward tomorrow.

In the early morning of the next day, when Feng Jiu was about to go out, he saw Mei Lao dragging two men in black in with excitement.

"I caught two thieves last night, miss, look, can you add half a catty of wine every day?" He asked expectantly.