This female leader is a little bit stronger

After finishing sword practice with Zheng Laosi, the little kids gathered in groups of three or four.

Jiang Hu and Xiao Wuming were still playing and chasing each other with wooden swords.

Yue Tianxin asked Luo Yuzhu about the parts she didn't understand in class.

Lin Yu usually played with them and attended classes together. However, he thought Jiang Hu and Xiao Wuming were too childish, and Luo Yuzhu and Yue Tianxin were too mature. He liked to hang out with Wen Tang the most.

Wen Tang touched his hungry stomach and said, "Have you noticed that Sister Ye rarely eats with us recently, and even Brother Jingze doesn't cook delicious food anymore."

His sister Wen Ying glanced at him and put away her small wooden sword. "Are you greedy? Who told you to be so picky about food?"

Wen Tang was unconvinced and said, "What does this have to do with my picky eating? There's really something wrong with Sister Ye and Brother Jingze."

At this time, Lin Yu interrupted quietly, "It's obvious that Xiao Ye finally discovered Black Heart's true face and is having a quarrel with him!"

Wen Tang was surprised. "Is this true? Are they arguing?"

Sister Wenying curled her lips in disbelief, "How could that be? Sister Ye has always doted on Brother Jingze the most, they never quarrel!"

Wen Tang nodded, "That's true."

Lin Yu was stunned, as if struck by lightning, "Are you talking nonsense? Little Leaf dotes on him the most?"

The two siblings looked over together, blinking with the same expression, and said in unison, "Yes, Sister Ye has always doted on Brother Jingze the most. Don't you see that?"

Lin Yu didn’t notice it, but he was greatly shocked!

He still thought he was the most favored.

At this time, Yue Tianxin shouted to the three of them: "Stop chatting and go quickly. We're going to be late for Instructor He's physical training class!"

By the time they arrived at their usual training ground, He Yong had already arrived.

He is not alone, he also has the living father he recently encountered on his back.

He has missed several days of school because he had to take care of his father's injury.

Today, I brought him to teach the class at the suggestion of my father.

Luo Yuzhu took the initiative to bring a chair and helped him help the old man sit down on it.

The little ones were very curious about him, and all their eyes, big and small, were staring at him.

Yue Tianxin asked in a sweet voice, "Master He, who is this old man?"

The word "living father" almost came out of his mouth. He Yong pursed his lips and suddenly realized that he didn't know the old man's name at all.

So he asked, "Old man, what should I call you?"

"I'm afraid telling you my name might scare you."

The old man still had gauze wrapped around his head, and he held his crutches in front of him. He squinted his eyes and looked around, then asked, "Why is there someone missing?"

He Yong asked the younger ones to warm up with weights first, then turned around and replied to the old man, "There are still many people, there have always been only these few."

Several little guys were carrying heavy wood on their backs, panting as they walked around the field. Only little Wuming was running very fast, leaving the others in the dust.

The old man looked at the group of children, twirled his cane, and said slowly, "There are more than just these few little guys on the main peak, right?"

He Yong nodded: "Yes, there are two older ones. One is learning medicine from a master, and the other has been practicing on his own and doesn't need anyone to teach him."

The old man didn't say anything, but a slight look of regret flashed across his face.

During the two-hour physical training class, He Yong basically did strength training.

The old man watched in silence.

After it was over, he suddenly asked He Yong: "Have you always taught them this way?"

He Yong scratched the back of his head and said, "Yeah, isn't this how we practice the basics?"

The old man sighed regretfully, "Basics need to be practiced, yes. But have you ever seen someone only practice the basics without practicing the techniques? Stupid boy, what's that in my hand?"

"That...crutch?"

"What crutch?"

He Yong squatted down and felt it with both hands. "A wooden crutch."

The old man picked up his cane and tapped it casually on the ground.

Click——!

The crutch was fine, but the rocks on the ground suddenly cracked.

Splitting stone with wood!

Every move is amazing!

"See? That's technique! Without technique, no matter how much you practice, you'll only develop brute force!"

He Yong was stunned: (*?Д?*)

It turns out that this old man is actually a hidden master of physical training!

Although I don't understand how such a master could be hit on the head and bleed by a dumbbell, it would be a good idea to kowtow and become his disciple if you meet him!

"Senior! You are a senior! I am ignorant and need your guidance!"

The old man put away his cane and said, "I see you are really sincere in teaching those younger generations. Fine, I will teach you a few moves."

……

As soon as the class ended, Lin Yu couldn't wait to find Ning Ye.

He wanted to find out who was the most favored person on this mountain!

Ning Ye was looking at the account book in the study.

The sun was shining brightly outside, shining through the window and making the study warm.

There was only her and a lamb in the study.

There was a soft blanket on the desk, and the lamb was lying on the blanket, its little tail twitching and its eyes blurred.

Lin Yu rushed in yelling, "Little Leaf, Little Leaf!"

Ning Ye asked without taking his eyes off the account book, "Lin Yu, you're here. Have you finished your class today?"

"It's over."

Lin Yu jumped up and lay on the desk, his short legs dangling and swaying. He said mysteriously, "Xiao Ye Zi, I want to tell you a secret! It's not that I want to tell you, but I'm afraid that if I don't tell you, you will be in danger."

Hearing him speak so seriously, Ning Ye raised his eyelids and glanced at Lin Yu: "What secret?"

Lin Yu was about to speak when his eyes suddenly met the lamb's. An inexplicable feeling immediately hit him, "Where did this strange lamb come from?"

"Is it strange?" Ning Ye glanced at Bai Jingze who had turned into a lamb.

Bai Jingze immediately retracted his human gaze, revealing clear stupidity.

Lin Yu pointed at the sheep's head and said, "Why does a magic mark appear on the head of an ordinary sheep? Isn't this strange?"

"No blame," Ning Ye said. After waking up this morning, all her memories of last night came flooding back. She rubbed her brows helplessly, "Never mind the sheep. Tell me what secret you want to tell me first."

Lin Yu looked around, his face solemn, and he covered his mouth with his hands and whispered, "I'll tell you quietly, I found out that Black Heart is a demon!"

Ning Ye: ...

Bai Jingze: ...

Lin Yu continued in a low voice, "Do you remember when he covered the arena with mist at the end of the competition? He revealed his true form in the mist. He's a demon. I saw it all!"

Ning Ye was stunned for a moment and coughed softly, "Um... is it possible that you saw it wrong? Little Aze has been living with us all this time, how could he be a demon? Don't you think so?"

Lin Yu's face wrinkled, "But I saw his eyes turned red, and he even grew demon claws..."

Ning Ye paused and put the account book down.

He waved his hand, closed the doors and windows, and then asked Lin Yu, "Besides telling me about this, have you told anyone else?"

Lin Yu shook his head: "...Not yet."

He had actually wanted to say it a long time ago.

I was just roommates with Bai Jingze for a while, so we have some feelings for each other, and I am very conflicted about this.