The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Even practicing a family does not necessarily win Yang Dongxu in a short time, let alone this young man. When the other party rushed up, Du Fei didn't start. Yang Dongxu let him fall to the ground with his brothers, but the distance to the ground was a little far from his brothers.

"Hey, wherever you live, I'll take you back." Zhuo Qing'er, who was originally entangled by the young man and was a little sober, was held by Yang Dongxu at this time. Although he was uncomfortable with all kinds of things, he didn't know if it was Jiujin. , Even closed his eyes. Yang Dongxu could not help shaking the other side.

This shaking Zhuo Qinger was awake, but the next vomiting sound pushed away Yang Dongxu and ran to the side. Seeing that Zhuo Qing'er didn't have a root under his feet, he almost planted it on something he vomited, but he still couldn't help but walk away and help each other.

After retching for a while, Zhuo Qing'er turned and lay in Yang Dongxu's arms again. Fortunately, Yang Dongxu's eyes were quickly blocking his opponent with his arm, and then he took out the handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his mouth.

Zhuo Qing'er had no hair in front of the horse's forehead, otherwise she must have had something when she vomited just now, so she flicked Yang Dongxu's face...

"Still there to see what, drive the car over." Yang Dongxu stared at each other when he saw Du Fei holding his arms beside him to watch the excitement.

Keeping his arm fixed on Zhuo Qing'er, Yang Dongxu opened the other party's bag with the other hand, rummaging around and found that he thought too much. How can everyone carry a mobile phone this year? There is one very fashionable BB machine, but unfortunately there is no electricity.

"Hello, don't sleep, where is your home, I will send you back." Looking at Zhuo Qinger just lying in his arms, he seemed to want to fall asleep. Yang Dongxu shook each other a few times. Spit, but nothing happened.

"Where to go?" Du Yang asked when he saw Zhuo Yanger supporting Zhuo Qing'er in the back seat.

"Go home." Yang Dongxu replied, looking at Zhuo Qing'er who couldn't sit still.

Yang Dongxu didn't want to stay in the hotel, but he was not at ease to leave such a drunk girl alone in the hotel, so he just took it home. Go back and let Ms. Cui make her a sobering soup to see if she can wake up earlier. If she can't wake up, she will wake up tomorrow, wherever she goes.

"vomit......"

Zhuo Qing'er just started again after the car started.

"Spit it out, don't spit in the car, let alone spit on me, or I'll throw you directly." Although Yang Dongxu has no cleanliness, the smell of the drunken person really makes people dare not compliment, even if drunk Is a beauty.

Fortunately, Zhuo Qing'er just vomited, there was no tendency to vomit, his head changed a posture in the back seat and seemed to be comfortable and fell asleep.

It's almost eleven o'clock after returning home. Zhou Ya didn't come back. Today, she is going to sleep on the side of her mother. After a while, the mother and daughter seem to have a lot to say.

My sister Hongying and my aunt had fallen asleep. After I came back, I saw that the lights in the rooms of Ms. Cui and Aunt Hua were still on. I heard the movement outside. Ms. Cui came out in her clothes.

Yang Dongxu said quickly: "Du Fei and I have eaten outside, don't be too busy to pull the lamp to sleep."

"I cleaned up the room, no one used it for a long time, and it was easy to fall into dust, and it was all sunned and collected. You don't know where." Looking at Yang Dongxu holding a drunk girl, Cui Ma gave Du Fei a glance, Du Fei Shaking his head to catch the trace.

I glanced at Zhuo Qing'er in my arms. It must be inconvenient for a man to take care of her. Yang Dongxu nodded: "Well then."

Half holding Zhuo Qing'er and Cui Ma made the bed, Yang Dongxu left her directly on the bed.

"Normally more than one hundred kilograms are not multiple, how can you hold a person feeling dead and dead." After dropping Zhuo Qing'er, Yang Dongxu poured a glass of water and poured it.

"Master, go to sleep. Here, Sister Cui and I will take care of it." Aunt Hua walked in with a basin of hot water from the outside.

"You also go to bed early to clean up and clean up." Yang Dongxu, who saw that there was really nothing he could help, nodded and turned away.

"I'll wash your feet." Aunt Hua quickly thought of putting down the basin in her hand.

"No, the hot water is in the kitchen, right? I will come by myself. I can do it if I have hands and feet." Yang Dongxu waved his hand to signal that Aunt Hua should not be busy with her.

"Sitting on the coal stove in the kitchen."

When the big courtyard was renovated, it was equipped with gas pipes, but in winter, Auntie Hua and Cui Ma used to raise a coal stove, so that sitting on the water had hot water available at night and in the morning, without having to reburn.

"Okay, just clean her up. You should go to bed soon after you are busy." Yang Dongxu said.

When I came to the courtyard, I took a look at the room of Grandpa Xuan, and then looked at the rooms of Grandpa Yi and Xiaohutou, and found that they did not wake them up. Yang Dongxu found his footbath and went to the kitchen to get a footbath.

After washing my feet, I took a book from the bookshelf and took it to the bedroom. I felt a little sleepy without reading a few pages with the light on.

Yang Dongxu opened his eyes early the next morning, and the habit of practicing martial arts from an early age made him wake up as soon as he was ready. Can be comfortable in the bed.

But after a while, I remembered the sound of Xiao Hutou's head humming. He closed his eyes for a while and couldn't sleep. Yang Dongxu just got up.

Ever since Yang Qi said that Yang Dongxu likes to say that the internal strength is small, Xuan Ye has not forced himself to practice daily exercises. In his words, Yang Dongxu's character of stretching his legs and being lazy, it is impossible to reach the state of martial arts master in this life.

So now that the foundation has been laid, I will go with Yang Dongxu if I don’t want to practice after that. He is not asking for anything.

But Yang Dongxu has practiced for so many years and still has no cornices to walk on the wall, or he floats on the palm of his hand. When he is practicing, he is often locked and beaten by Du Du, and even Du Fei can't beat him even if he takes it seriously.

I have long since dreamed of martial arts martial arts, plus my current boxing is not better than the competition, since even hard work can not reach the peak, there is no need to work so hard. Therefore, in his view, the current practice of health practice has a little more purpose.

But it seems that it is too early to start health at the age of eighteen, so he basically fishes for two days and lays out the net for two days in practice, but because he can practice while lying in bed, even if the time is not fixed every morning and evening But never fell.

"Large lazy worm, I will definitely defeat you." Opening the door yawning and coming out, the tiger head with Ma Bu in the courtyard waving his fist to Yang Dongxu to demonstrate.

As a result, Yang Dongxu had not yet responded to him. Du Fei next to him directly gave him a kick. All the breath he had just collected was dissipated and he had to start again.

So the re-closed little tiger had to close his mouth and attack Yang Dongxu with his eyes. Provoked by a little kid, Yang Dongxu raised a wicked smile on his lips.

He didn't fight back immediately, but glared for about half a minute. After the recaptured breath from Xiaohu's head came up, he rolled his sleeves: "Come here, the little fart boy comes and fights with me for three hundred matches. Slaps can't hold you off the wall."

Such mocking words originally could not bear Xiaohutou. In addition to Yang Dongxu's underwhelming look, Xiaohutou still remembered the warning from Du Fei beside him, "I slap..."

Snapped!

It was indeed a slap, and Xiao Hu's head regained his breath, and Du Fei slaps directly at the back of his head.

After teaching the little tiger's head, help him adjust his posture and regain his breath, Du Fei looked at Yang Dongxu and looked like he was driving away flies.

If Yang Dongxu's martial arts qualifications are mediocre, then the talent of Xiaohutou is absolutely superior. So even if Xuanye didn't lay the foundation for him as vigorously as he did to Yang Dongxu, the young tiger head, who was still a little older in Xiwu's age, improved rapidly.

However, Xuanye did not accept him as a disciple, but instead pointed out from time to time as a teacher. The teachers of Xiaohutou Xiwu are Du Suo, Jie Chengwu and Du Fei.

Finally, I met a disciple who was so good at Xiwu. The three of them taught very hard, and really treated Xiaohutou as a personal disciple. So when he saw that his obedient apprentice was holding his breath and was disturbed by a bad example of fishing for three days and fishing for two days, Du Fei's face was naturally not good-looking.

"I'm practicing his resistance to external interference." Yang Dongxu didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said with a vibe.

Du Fei didn't say anything~www.ltnovel.com~ Yang Dongxu gave him another look, how disgusted, and how disgusted.

Seeing that Du Fei seemed to have a hands-on posture, Yang Dongxu, who didn't want to move his muscles in the morning, directly slipped on the soles of his feet.

Brushing teeth next to the well in the courtyard while holding the tea bowl, the door of the west wing opened, and a head with a thief's head stretched out. First, he looked left and right, and found that no one Zhuo Qing'er was relieved, and his careful body rubbed out of the door. .

"You are a professional habit?" Yang Dongxu asked Zhuo Qing'er, with foam in his mouth.

Zhuo Qing'er, who had just rubbed out of the door, was shocked when he heard the sound. He looked down and found that it was Yang Dongxu. His face instantly became angry: "What did you do to me last night?"

I woke up early in the morning and found that I was sleeping in an unfamiliar place. More importantly, my clothes were taken off. Zhuo Qing'er burst into hair instantly. I heard that some people were practicing martial arts before, but this time it was gone. Voice, she also wanted to quietly investigate what this place was, and she met the main leader directly.

"Everything I should do." Yang Dongxu took a sip of water, gurgled and rinsed his mouth, then wiped his mouth with the towel, raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhuo Qing'er with a bad young look.

"You?" Zhuo Qing'er stepped back and grabbed the clothes on his chest.

"Who is she?" Aunt Ran Feifei came out of her room.

Ran Feifei won't sleep until three days after getting acquainted in the senior courtyard, but he will never get up so early. But as a result, after learning the exercises of Professor Xuan Ye with Zhou Ya, she was as diligent as the martial arts little tiger head. She got up early every day to exercise in the yard for half an hour. Recently, her sister Hong Ying also joined this posture.

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