Chapter 241 Monk

  Tang Zhixi went to change into smart clothes, and then **** Nan Cheng's cut hair. He took Gu Xia, took Nan Chengdu, Ye Hanzhi and the others away together.

   Entered the military area, and after getting off the car, the group of them went directly to the direction of the school grounds.

  Tang Zhixi had her hair loose and wore a peaked cap to shade her from the sun. The clothes are simple, a pair of gray pencil pants and a white half-sleeve. The legs are straight and long, and the bottom half of the sleeves are tucked into the trousers, pinching out a slender waist.

  Even if the dress is very simple, it is still very dazzling.

  Since she finished changing her clothes, Ye Hanzhi's eyes were either on her legs or on her waist.

   Several people walked a certain distance, Xiao Nancheng's pace was obviously faster than the few people. All of them have long legs, and when others take one step, he has to take two and a half steps.

  So Ye Hanzhi immediately picked him up.

  Xiao Nancheng, who suddenly flew into the air, looked at Ye Hanzhi for two seconds, and then happily hugged his neck. You don't have to go by yourself, you don't take advantage of such a big advantage.

  And Tang Zhixi took off her hat and put her hand on Gu Xia's head.

  Gu Xia shrank her neck, realized that she was not being beaten, and then smiled, "Sister, I'm not hot."

   "Wear it." Tang Zhixi said without looking at him, "Cover your green hair."

   Gu Xia: "...Oh."

  Someone is training on the school field.

  They stopped and looked around for a while.

   Tang Zhixi looked at the fighting training that was closer to them, and the obstacle that was 500 meters farther away.

   "Sister Xi, we all trained here when we were young." He Yuzhe said, "At that time, we were also completely militarized. I was miserable at that time. I couldn't get up when I woke up, and I wanted to cry every day."

   "I don't want to cry every day." Ye Tingjue's voice suddenly sounded from behind, "You cry every day."

  Hearing his voice, everyone looked back.

  He Yuzhe hated himself for not being able to beat him, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "Ye Tingjue, you actually have a friend like me. You really are an ancestor."

   "It's almost the same for the ancestors to commit crimes." Ye Hanzhi said suddenly.

   "You, you two uncles and nephews." He Yuzhe looked at Ye Tingjue, then at Ye Hanzhi, one by one was more annoying than the other, "Forget it, who made me have a heart that tolerates everything."

  Both Lu Shang and Zhen Lei smiled indifferently.

   And Nan Cheng stood beside Tang Zhixi's legs, and when they stopped talking, he raised his head and shouted: "Brother."

   Tang Zhixi: "."

  Ye Tingjue didn't have much expression on his face. He looked at him for two seconds, then pressed his head and responded.

  Ye Hanzhi glanced at his eldest nephew, then looked in the direction of the school field and raised the corner of his mouth.

  Tang Zhixi also took a look at Ye Hanzhi, saw that he was smiling, and asked, "You also trained here?"

   "Yes." Ye Hanzhi looked at her and responded.

   "Are you only training here?" Tang Zhixi asked again.

  Ye Hanzhi is too powerful, they have fought against each other for real. She knew his strength well, he didn't seem like someone who just trained here.

  As soon as these words came out, they all took a look at Tang Zhixi.

   "I have studied a set of training methods myself." Ye Hanzhi said this as if he just randomly made a set of very simple test papers.

  But judging from other people's reactions, it's not that simple.

  Lu Shang and Zhen Lei even took a step back. It has reached the point where just mentioning it is scary.

   "Sister Xi. His training method." He Yuzhe whispered next to her, "It's not acceptable to people."

  Tang Zhixi looked at Ye Hanzhi and raised her eyebrows: "Really?"

   "Yes." As He Yuzhe said that, his hairs stood on end, "That's simply not human, even Ting Jue didn't persevere to the end."

  Ye Tingjue: "." Why do you have to mention him for embarrassing things.

  He Yuzhe paused, and added: "Of course, it was Han Zhi's toughness that made Ting Jue quit. Sister Xi, do you know why?"

   "Why?" Tang Zhixi politely praised He Yuzhe when she first met him.

   "He said that Tingjue had to keep it for the Ye family to continue the incense." He Yuzhe sighed, "But Fan Tingjue has a son, and he will play him to death as the third uncle."

  Ye Tingjue: "."

   Tang Zhixi laughed and said, "Isn't there still him in the continuation of the incense?"

  He Yuzhe looked at Ye Hanzhi, then shook his head and said, "No, no. At that time, Hanzhi was a monk, and he was not close to women."

  Ye Hanzhi: "."

   Gu Xia laughed unscrupulously. After receiving Ye Han's cold stare, he shrugged and restrained himself a little.

  The smile on Tang Zhixi's face also deepened. Looking at the school grounds, she thought to herself that the prodigal son who was rumored outside was not close to women.

   "Little girl." Ye Hanzhi called her.

  Tang Zhixi restrained her smile a little and said, "Third Master's method of training people is so powerful. Let me ask for advice anytime."

  Everyone looked at her again, as if admiring her for courting death.

   Except for Nan Cheng who kept staring at the school grounds and didn't listen to them much, only Gu Xia didn't have much reaction.

  His sister is like a **** in his heart, and everything is like a sesame seed in front of his sister.

  Ye Hanzhi suddenly frowned, and refused simply: "No."

   That kind of training method, even if the little girl touches him, he will feel distressed to death.

   Tang Zhixi didn't speak, but looked at the school field, watching their training, it seemed to her in slow motion.

   After standing on the outskirts of the school grounds for a while, the few of them went to the shooting range again.

  With all kinds of guns in front of you, anyone who sees them will light up their eyes.

  Tang Zhixi's marksmanship, He Yuzhe has seen it in Keyue Island, it is very powerful.

   "Sister Xi, do you want to show your hand?"

   Tang Zhixi felt itchy looking at those guns, thought for a while, took a Type 64 pistol, and looked at Ye Hanzhi, "Third Master, let's compare?"

  Ye Hanzhi raised his eyebrows: "Will there be a result?"

   Tang Zhixi twitched the corner of her mouth, and thought badly again: "I will."

  Ye Hanzhi saw through her little thoughts, but did not expose them. Glad to challenge: "Okay. How to play?"

  Tang Zhixi took out the magazine to look at it, and said, "Move the target, seven bullets, let's see who gets the most shots first."

  Ye Tingjue had never seen Tang Zhixi with a gun before, this was the first time seeing him today. That kind of cynical evil, as if this is her home field.

  The whole person seems to be emitting light.

   Another different side of this person.

   "Okay." Ye Hanzhi also took a 64-style, "Bet."

   Tang Zhixi thought for a while and said, "Whoever loses, promise the other party one request."

   "Such an attractive condition." Ye Hanzhi said with a smile, "Then I have to be serious."

   Tang Zhixi gave him a look of "you will lose if you are serious or not".

  Ye Tingjue watched the two flirting, and automatically backed away. By the way, he also dragged Xiao Nancheng away, lest the gunshots frighten the children.

   In the distance, Meng Lanyi, who had just arrived at the shooting range, saw them froze for a moment, then stood where they were, watching them from afar.

  Looked at it for a while, then asked the people around him: "That group of people"

   "It was brought by the third master." The human being next to him said, "I heard that she is the third master's girlfriend. She looks pretty."

  Meng Lanyi slowly clenched her fists, she recognized Tang Zhixi, but she didn't want to believe that Ye Hanzhi brought her here.

  Why does she come here, what qualifications does she have to come here.

  So what if she's pretty?

  How can a waste with empty skins be worthy of the word Mrs. Ye Jia.

   "Who is that kid?"

   "I don't know, the third master brought it. And it was carried by the third master."

  Meng Lanyi frowned, looking at Nan Cheng's figure, her eyes darkened.

  (end of this chapter)