But here, at least the hall is much larger. It connects the living room to form a large open space of one hundred square meters.

In the large room, there were no luxurious furniture or appliances. Instead, there were sandbags, a small boxing ring, several rows of wooden stakes, and a row of weapon racks.

This was completely transformed into a martial arts training ground.

Feng Yu saw a shirtless man with long hair standing in front of a sandbag. He was pounding the sandbag with his hands and feet, and the dull banging sound continued.

This man's upper body muscles are not exaggerated, but they are extremely explosive. Feng Yu is not a practitioner, but he can also feel that the opponent's strength must be very tyrannical.

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Yu."

When the long-haired man saw the two coming, he stopped hitting the sandbag and greeted them.

"Chen Xing, I already told you the matter on the phone, what are your plans?"

Feng Ruliu asked, looking around a little awkwardly. After all, there wasn't even a stool here.

"this way please."

Chen Xing wiped his sweat with a towel, threw on a piece of clothing, and led the two of them to the stone table under a tree in the backyard.

Feng Ruliu here did not urge Chen Xing to answer, and was not dissatisfied with Chen Xing for simply entertaining him.

After all, Chen Xing is a master. Even if he is placed in the Feng family, his martial arts is among the top four!

"Mr. Feng, I am a warrior. I don't mind doing some fighting and killing."
Chapter completed!