′ Standing beside the bed with Mr. Ge, Ge Sizhuang lying motionlessly on the bed, the house is clean and warm and quiet.

Hearing Fang Han’s question, Ge Sizhuang sighed and didn’t want to say anything.

Mr. Ge said angrily: "What can I say? Fang Han is not an outsider. He is being dealt with by someone!"

Fang Han raised his eyebrows: "Have you met a master?"

"Oh..." Ge Sizhuang sighed helplessly: "This time I fell, and the boat capsized in the gutter!"

"Looking at your unreliable appearance, what have you been doing long ago? I thought you wouldn't have to practice martial arts if you were a sesame-sized official?!" Mr. Ge sneered.

"Dad, I'm like this, just spare me!" Ge Sizhuang said angrily.

"Growing melons makes melons, and planting beans makes melons!" Mr. Ge glanced at him sideways: "I think you deserve it and deserve to be taught a lesson. You jump around all day long, and you don't have a time to be at ease!"

Fang Han said: "Master, who is it?"

"Wen Tianye, you know his father, Wen Xihua!" Ge Sizhuang snorted.

Fang Han raised his eyebrows: "It's him?... Wen Tianye is not very big, right?"

"I'm two years younger than me!" Ge Sizhuang snorted: "I don't know which kung fu this kung fu is practicing, it's cruel and poisonous!"

He cannot move at all because he is treated by the cold and erectile dysfunction of the prescription. Only when the body does not move can the internal qi run without any hindrance. Once the body moves, the qi moves.

Fang Han nodded: "Has he practiced his internal strength?"

"No." Ge Sizhuang shook his head: "He is very strong and has great strength. He is forced to fight me, but he is not good at it!"

Fang Han said: "It doesn't matter, is it?"

Internal strength and internal energy are not the same level. Just like using a wooden stick and a knife, the damage power is different. If he fights like this, he will eventually suffer more injuries than his master.

"If you can't die, you will inevitably suffer!"

Ge Sizhuang sneered: "I want to plot against me, but I don't even see if my teeth are hard enough!"

"Wencihua..."

"Wen Tianye and Wen Xihua are not the same thing." Ge Sizhuang snorted: "Even if you hurt him, Wen Xihua didn't say anything!... Besides, this kid took the initiative to provoke me, so you can't bear it!"

"Well, this is a good thing. As a soldier, you have to do your best!" Mr. Ge nodded: "The strong are respected, and there are not so many tricks!"

Fang Han thought for a while and said, "Does Master want to get the place back?"

"Fang Han, do you have a solution?" Ge Sizhuang's eyes lit up.

Fang Han said: "I can stimulate my master's potential. I will persist for one or two days without leaving any troubles. I just need to rest for a week before I can make up for it!"

"Okay, give me a needle!" Ge Sizhuang snorted: "I want to teach this kid a lesson!"

"Forget it!" Mr. Ge snorted: "Just calm down for a while!"

"Dad," Ge Sizhuang said: "Wen Tianye is engaged in a sneak attack and plotting. I must fight back this tone, otherwise I will not be able to stay in the army!"

Mr. Ge frowned: "Is it so serious?"

"He knocked me down in front of everyone, how can I lead the troops in the future?" Ge Sizhuang snorted: "This revenge must be avenged!"

"……………Okay." Mr. Ge said helplessly: "Fang Han, it doesn't matter?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "No problem."

Mr. Ge turned his head and glared at Ge Sizhuang: "You have learned a lesson this time? Practice your skills well!"

"Dad, my ears are calloused. I know. I will definitely work hard this time!" Ge Sizhuang shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly at Fang Han.

He was also a dignified colonel outside, with great might, but when he arrived in front of Mr. Ge, he was scolded and scolded, and he really had no face at all.

Fang Han smiled and said, "Master, you must recover from the wound first!"

"Next week!" Ge Sizhuang reminded.

Fang Han nodded.

Ge Miaomiao - When he heard him coming, he ran back from his classmate, grabbed him and insisted on taking him to the capital, Fang Han had no choice but to agree.

Mrs. Ge gave two reassured advice, but was interrupted by Mr. Ge. He was very relieved of Fang Han's steadiness. In the capital, the most important thing is not to cause trouble.

The two of them came out of the Ge family, and Ge Miaomiao suddenly became much more lively as if a bird was flying out of the cage. Fang Han shook his head. Mr. Ge was too strict and suppressed her nature.

"Brother, teach me the phoenix dance technique!" The two of them came to a famous mountain, and there were many pedestrians around them. Ge Miaomiao was tired, so she sat under the pine trees by the side of the road, her face was red and charming.

The 17 or 18-year-old girl was when the flowers were first blooming. Her round face was inherited from her father, and her almond eyes and peach cheeks were obtained from her mother. She gathered the essence of the two and looked very beautiful.

Fang Han smiled and said, "Have you ever videotaped with Chen Na again?"

"Well, we have to chat every week." Ge Miao-Miao-Looking on his shoulder, feeling very comfortable and safe, and said with a smile: "I recorded it. Compare it and Chen Na is indeed much more beautiful."

Fang Han nodded: "She has changed a lot, but the girl has changed a lot."

"Mom has also become beautiful, and she said she is very good at practicing phoenix dance."

"Okay, if you want to practice, you can teach you." Fang Han smiled and said, "Miao-Miao-Would you like to find a boyfriend?"

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Ge Miao-Miao-'s blushing face turned even redder.

Fang Han smiled and said, "Chen Na made a boyfriend and then beat him up. Now she is almost the overlord of the school!"!

"I know." Ge Miao-Miao smiled with a pursed lips: "She is very proud. She said it's all your fault. If you didn't teach her kung fu, she wouldn't be like this!"

Fang Han shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Ge Miao Miao said: "Brother, teach me kung fu too!"

Fang Han said with a smile: "There are still people who dare to bully Miaomiao-you?"

"No one," Ge Miao-Miao-shakes his head: "But I feel more secure after practicing Kung Fu!"

Fang Han thought for a while and nodded, "Master, he has a good skill, why don't you learn from him?"

"I don't learn it!" Ge Miao-Miao-slim lips: "He can only scold others!"

"…………Okay, then I will take you two tricks, practice phoenix dance, plus this, it is enough to protect yourself and strengthen your body."

"Thank you brother!" Ge Miao-Miao-girl smiled.

Fang Han smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "Why are you polite to your brother? Let's go!"

"I can't walk anymore!" Ge Miao-Miao-faced suddenly turned bitter.

Fang Han shook his head: "You are so physically strong, it's time to strengthen your exercise. Come on, I'll carry you!"

"Okay!" Ge Miao-Miao-as if he was waiting for this sentence, he jumped onto her back, wrapped his soft arms around his neck, and a faint fragrance came from behind.

Fang Han swung, the girl's softness and fragrance were extremely touching, which made him feel excited. Practicing the Dragon Yuan technique is more powerful, more sensitive, and more desire than the Dragon Breath technique.

He took a deep breath and put aside his distracting thoughts, carried Ge Miao-Miao-slowly up the mountain, only climbing halfway up, and even had to go to the top of the mountain to take a look.

Ge Miaomiao - lay on his back, his cheeks slightly red and his eyes flashed.

Fang Han carried her as if nothing was left, and the steep peaks were walking on the ground. He came to the top of the mountain like a walk, and his breath was still deep, long, thin and even.

Listening to his deep breath and feeling his powerful heartbeat, Ge Miao Miao had a strange sense of security, and his whole body was warm and he didn't want to get off.

Fang Han kept her back, and the two of them pointed out the scenery. Ge Miao-Miao-tale was telling some allusions and laughing. She occasionally burst into crisp laughter.

It was not until Fang Han was about to drive down the mountain that Ge Miao-Miao-relu came down reluctantly, sat next to Fang Han, and quietly stopped talking.

Fang Han stared at the front with his eyes and said with a smile: "Miao-Miao-What's wrong?"

She was still bright, lively, happy and joyful just now, and now she suddenly fell silent.

Ge Miao-Miao-shaking his head: "Nothing."

Fang Han smiled and said, "Are you tired?"

"No." Ge Miao-Miao-shaking his head: "Brother, are you leaving tomorrow?"

Fang Han nodded: "Stay for one night and leave tomorrow,... can't bear to part with me?"

"Well, how good is brother living here!"

"Silly girl, my brother's studies are in Haitian."

"When my brother takes the postgraduate entrance exam, he must come here!"

"I'm afraid it won't work." Fang Han shook his head and smiled: "I'm going to study for a postgraduate degree with my current teacher."

"Oh..." Ge Miao-Miaoping sighed: "I can't pass the exam, and my grandparents won't agree!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Isn't this good? Haitian is an hour away from here, and it takes this time to live here to take the bus."

"Well, that's true." Ge Miao-Miao-nooned with energy.

Fang Han smiled and shook his head. The little girl has been alone since she was a child and has no playmate. It is normal for her to have an older brother to be tired of it.

The next day, he came to see Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng was still practicing swordsmanship. His sword body was united and the cold light flashed, with a little more sharp aura than before.

After he came, Jiang Cheng slowly withdrew his sword and smiled, "Fang Han, it's not bad!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Master's injury has not relapsed, right?"

"It's true that there is no root!" Jiang Cheng laughed and said, "I really didn't expect that I would have this day!... Xiaowan!"
To be continued...