Zhang Xuan looked shy. "He is mine, he must be. No one can take him away! The way he attacked me just now was like a god descending from heaven, like a ray of sunshine illuminating my heart."

People who love reading are extraordinary. They can easily get the literary syndrome.

"Wow! Jichun, don't hold me, I want to go out and vomit!" Wang Wenmin stood up and took Jichun's hand and pretended to walk out.

"Go quickly and vomit for a while. Don't come back until you spit out the bitter gall." Ji Chun added insult to injury.

"What was Wan Feng's action just now really like? Handsome! I used to despise the word handsome when I heard Wan Feng say it. What's so handsome about a man? But at that moment just now, I really understood the meaning of the word handsome." These words were not said by Wang Wenmin or Ji Chun, but by Mi Yang, who seldom spoke.

If these words were said by Wang Wenmin and Ji Chun, Zhang Xuan would not have taken it seriously, but when they came from Mi Yang's mouth, Zhang Xuan immediately became alert.

"Mi Yang! Don't set your sights on my Xiao Wan."

Mi Yang was depressed: "Zhang Xuan! Can you not be so protective of your food? At least give everyone a fair chance to fight for it..."

"No, everything else is negotiable, but this matter cannot be discussed with anyone, not even my aunt!"

He Yanfei rolled his eyes and said, "He got shot while lying down. Who wants to steal your Xiao Wan? Don't you know that your aunt has a Da He?"

"No, I want to compete with you." Wang Wenmin is the best at stirring up trouble.

"Damn it Minmin, I'll tickle you to death."

"Oh my! I won't fight anymore. I'll just quit, okay?"

Wan Feng, who was sleeping, didn't know that he had become a member of Zhang Xuan's family.

At noon, Zhang Xuan gently woke Wan Feng up to eat.

"Wan Feng, Zhang Xuan said that from now on you belong to her family. Do you want to make a statement?" Perhaps wherever there are Ji Chun and Wang Wenmin, the two loyal generals, there will be no loneliness in this world.

Wang Wenmin was not convinced after being harshly scolded by Zhang Xuan, so he tried to sow discord.

"Yes, if you don't declare it, we will call you Zhang Xuan's family from now on." Ji Chun followed suit.

Zhang Xuan's family! I'm a man.

Wan Feng's face darkened as he solemnly warned, "If anyone dares to call me that, I'll deduct her wages."

"Look at them, they are both like this, no wonder they can be a family. What do you think, Yan Fei?"

He Yanfei had changed the most among the six. She had been lawless before, but now she had become a lady. She rarely participated in the fights between the sisters and just worked quietly. This transformation seemed a little early.

Wan Feng remembered that in He Yanfei's previous life, she became a lady when she was almost in her third year of high school, but in this life, it happened almost two years earlier.

What kind of magic potion did He Xiao give her?

"Don't drag me into this nonsense." He Yanfei said lightly.

"What's that sentence that Wan Feng often says?" Wang Wenmin asked Ji Chun.

"Which one? This guy has so many flowery words, who knows what you're asking?"

"It's that phrase 'pretend...pretend'? Pretend to be cool! Now I remember, does Yan Fei look like the 'pretend' Wan Feng was talking about?"

Wan Feng was speechless. Is this something a girl should be able to do?

Wan Feng ate his meal quickly. He planned to finish it as quickly as possible and get away from these bitches. His ears were covered with calluses.

"Eat slowly! Don't choke!" Zhang Xuan was annoyed with him again and even reached out to pat him on the back.

Wan Feng glared at her, put down his bowl and stretched.

"Are you going to see your master this afternoon?"

"Don't ask me again whether I have a female disciple." Wan Feng said in advance.

Zhang Xuan laughed: "I just asked, because I feel happy when you are unhappy."

"I don't want to bother with you. I'm leaving."

Zhang Xuan accompanied Wan Feng all the way to the gate, and even saluted him as he left.

Wan Feng left the house and came to Li You's house. He didn't go into the house, but just greeted him in the yard and went to the boxing ring.

Although Li You stipulated that the practice time was from 1:00 to 3:00 p.m., quite a few students had already gathered here, making a lot of noise by doing somersaults in the venue.

As soon as Wan Feng arrived here, the voice of the second senior brother rang out.

"Second Brother is playing some tricks."

"Second Brother, show me your skills."

The sounds coming one after another show that Wan Feng is very popular.

Perhaps because they were of similar age, these students did not show any restraint when facing Wan Feng. They talked and laughed as needed. Those who were not convinced would even pull Wan Feng to fight with them, although the consequences were usually miserable.

Unlike them, they were much more reserved when facing Li You. Not to mention pulling Li You to gesture, they didn't even dare to joke.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, all the students arrived.

"You take them to practice this afternoon. I have something to do this afternoon." After Li You gave his instructions, he left.

Wan Feng first led the students to stand in horse stance for three minutes and then taught them a set of introductory leg techniques.

After about half an hour it was time for a break.

"Have any of you ever fought in a war? Raise your hands if you haven't!"

No one raised their hand.

"You guys are all scumbags. There's not a single good kid among you! But I like it. Although we don't advocate bravery and violence when learning martial arts, self-defense is still necessary. Are you interested in following me this afternoon to test your skills?"

"Brother, are you going to beat someone up?" one of the students asked.

"You can't say 'beating someone up', that sounds bad. The correct way to say it is 'helping others learn how to be human beings.' Brother, I was sleeping in the dormitory last night, and that bitch kicked the door open three times. Brother, I was frozen like a featherless chicken all night. Didn't you hear my voice? I've caught a cold."

See? I caught a cold but still came to teach you martial arts. Thank me now!

"Yes, I was wondering why your voice sounds like a sick chicken."

What? Like a sick chicken? You are the one who looks like a sick chicken!

"Then why don't you deal with him, brother?"

"Well said, Master said that you are not allowed to attack others unless it is absolutely necessary. That's why I am saying this today because Master is not here. Otherwise, you would have suffered in silence."

"No, we can't afford this loss. If you don't seek justice this time, the door of your dormitory might be kicked in every night. So we must teach those bitches a lesson." Someone suggested.

Wan Feng gave an appreciative look to the student who made this suggestion. This was someone who knew how to handle things.

"But you have to listen to the master and not take action."

Li Mingdou grinned as he listened behind Wan Feng. When did you start to listen to my father so much?

"Brother, if you can't help us, we can. If you say you want to beat someone up... help someone, we'll go."

very good.

"Is this okay? I'll feel embarrassed, senior brother." Wan Feng looked very embarrassed.

"What's there to be embarrassed about? Just tell us who it is. We want to help you get justice!

The hatred has almost built up, it's time to get serious.