Chapter 23

From his point of view, the scumbag eldest son of his own family has mostly only heard of the power of Burning Heart and Centrifugation, and has no idea of ​​the dangers involved. As a young man, it is inevitable that he is very happy, not to mention his own dandy eldest son.

"I said let them practice, let them practice." Mu Hanyan said simply without explaining.

The explanation for this kind of thing is also unclear. After all, she has not known Hua Yue and Zi Rong for a long time, so how can she explain the fact that she knows the two of them well.

The Burning Heart Technique does great damage to the meridians, but with Huayue's physique like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, it's not a big deal at all. As for his appearance, don't look at the appearance of being straight, his mind is much more alert and tough than ordinary people, and the centrifugal exercise is the most suitable for him, but as far as Mu Hanyan knows, in his previous life, he only relied on this exercise. A blockbuster year.

"Even if you let them practice, they have to agree to them. They are guards, not slaves." The guard leader heard Mu Hanyan's strong and arrogant tone, and he was even more displeased, and said to the two of them, "I But remind you, I have practiced these two sets of exercises before, and with my cultivation, I almost went into trouble, but fortunately I stopped early, so there is no serious problem."

These words sounded like a kind reminder and a threat, but to his surprise, the two of them said without hesitation, "Let's follow the eldest son's orders."

The reason why the two of them were so determined was not because of their trust in Mu Hanyan. They had only known each other for a long time, so how could they trust him without reservation, but they came to Mu Manor to stand out, so how could it be possible? Give up the exercises that are more than one grade higher than the Zhengyuan Xinfa.

What's more, if Mu Hanyan wanted to harm them, how could he not hesitate to send them precious medicinal herbs like five hundred years of ice-heart grass and green bamboo and rattan? Isn't that a big loss?

"Since you are courting death yourself, don't blame me for not reminding you." Seeing that the two of them didn't know what to do, the guard leader didn't bother to talk nonsense, and threw the two sets of exercises to the two of them in a fit of anger.

"Okay, let's start practicing now." Mu Hanyan's own strength was temporarily unable to return to the past, and he finally accepted two gold medal fighters. Of course, he wanted to improve their strength as soon as possible, and he didn't want to waste any time.

Hmph, I thought you were more confident, but it turned out that you were still afraid of accidents. In such a hurry, I started cultivating in front of me. I was still afraid that something would happen. With me here, I could at least help. Seeing Mu Hanyan's actions, the guard leader took it for granted.

Hua Yue and Zi Rong didn't think much about it either. They couldn't wait to open the exercises. After reading the first level of exercises, they began to practice for a while.

"I don't know who won't be able to resist first, so I should be ready." The leader of the guards was standing by the side. Although he was dissatisfied with Mu Hanyan, as the leader of the guard, he knew his responsibilities and would not separate public and private.

A layer of blood-colored blush slowly appeared in Hua Yue's palm, flowing along the finger meridians to the limbs, and then slowly flowing towards the position of the heart meridian.

On Zi Rong's body, a faint white halo floated up, illusory and blurry, and the slightly closed eyes also showed a bit of emptiness.

(Continue at 6:00 p.m., ask for a recommendation ticket, a full-star evaluation, what?)