"He's in good shape, I don't think he needs to rest." Nan Feng raised his hand. "Seventeen, practice with him."

Suddenly, a petite man in black clothes and a mask appeared from nowhere. He wasn't petite, but standing next to this group of big and strong men, he looked really small.

"Yes, Master," the man's voice was cold but with a hint of tenderness that revealed his age.

Before Qin Zhuang could react, he was thrown onto the duel stage by this seemingly petite but actually very strong man, who threw a weapon in front of him.

"Stand up and take action" may be due to his young age and immature mentality. He does not understand that as a secret guard, he should be more hands-on and less talkative. He habitually insists on fairness in his heart.

Qin Zhuang glanced at Nan Feng and Mu Haoxuan in the audience, gritted his teeth, stood up with his weapon, took a deep breath, and started fighting with Shiqi seriously.

Nanfeng returned to the platform and sat in the first seat, lazily playing with the jade pendant on his waist, which had no idea what animal it was. This was the product of a carving that Su Junhuai had learned for a while when he was a child.

It can be seen that there is talent, but the technique is too immature. Some of the general shapes are not visible and can only be vaguely seen as a white fox.

Why carve a fox? Because the prototype of Nanfeng is a white fox with green eyes.

Green-eyed white foxes are not common, but in the spirit record book, they are described as mysterious and powerful beings.

White foxes with green eyes are very rare in reality, but in mainland legends, they are endowed with special symbolic meanings. They are the head of the demon world mentioned in the record book and the only great demon in existence.

Su Junhuai also accidentally discovered the truth when Nanfeng "accidentally" did it. On that day, Nanfeng was in a weak period and had to transform to preserve the spiritual power in his body, but he was caught by the brat who came to him for endorsement.

Unexpectedly, Su Junhuai was not afraid at all. He carefully observed that there was no one outside and quickly closed the door. He happily hugged Nanfeng's furry body and rubbed it around.

With a look of trust, she said in a child's unique voice, "No matter what Nan Nan is, she is the only one who is good to A Huai. A Huai will protect Nan Nan!"

Thinking back to this, Nan Feng rubbed the jade pendant helplessly. His Ah Huai always made him feel that the love he gave was not enough and not worthy of him.

Love always makes people feel indebted

Nan Feng was lost in thought for a moment. The duel had already decided the winner. It was a complete crushing victory without any suspense. Qin Zhuang was being beaten the whole time, and many cuts were left on his body.

But Seventeen refused to kick the man off the stage. People in the audience gradually figured out what was going on. Was he venting his anger on behalf of Sanlang?

As expected, he is their national teacher who protects their shortcomings and never lets them down.

Qin Zhuang wanted to jump off the duel stage because of the pain, but Shiqi didn't give him a chance and broke his legs. Finally, he stopped his cruel behavior when Nanfeng spoke.

He appeared beside Nanfeng in a flash, his body speed was extremely fast. The reason why he was at the end of the 17th row was not because he was the weakest, but because his patience was not as good as the first dozen people. He was a child who did not listen to discipline, except for Nanfeng's words, he could barely listen to some of them. He was simply a walking bomb.

"How cruel! Who would dare to marry..." Mu whispered in Li Gongqing's ear.

Before he finished speaking, he received a cold look in his eyes. It was like an arrow that could kill him in the next second.

Mu? Froze for the first time when someone looked at him. "Fuck, you can hear this, what kind of ears do you have?"

Li Gongqing raised his eyebrows and said, "Luan Qing, you are done."

Luan Qing was Mu Yu's courtesy name. Whenever Li Gongqing called him by his courtesy name, it usually meant something bad. This was Mu Yu's experience since childhood. He suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Nan Feng didn't pay attention to the surging waves of Seventeen and Mu?, but looked at Qin Zhuang who was wailing on the duel stage and felt that it was a bit noisy.

Without any instructions from him, An Er came out immediately, grabbed Qin Zhuang's collar, and disappeared in a few seconds. Suddenly, the surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard.

Mu Haoxuan also knew that Qin Zhuang was in the wrong and did not intend to intervene. Fortunately, the hidden weapon was not poisonous, otherwise the current atmosphere would be even more creepy than this.

The voice of the "Nannan" teenager broke the deadlock

Mu Haoxuan had never thought that his disciple's voice was as beautiful as it was now.

"Sanlang, go slower. The military doctor told you to take care of yourself!" Mu Zijin came jogging over from a distance. He was a little tired as he didn't exercise often, so he stopped to take a breath before walking over slowly.

Su Junhuai thought that Nanfeng was waiting for him, and he could not stay in the military doctor's tent for a second. He ran out as soon as the military doctor finished bandaging him.

Mu Zijin stayed to listen to the doctor's advice, and then chased out. But his good brother was like he had taken stimulants, his speed was almost as fast as a 100-meter sprint. Could he please pay attention to his good friend?

Mu Zijin was very angry and said that he would unilaterally break up with his good brother for one minute, no more.

Unfortunately, before a minute had passed, he worriedly yelled at him to slow down. The military doctor told him to rest and not to use force.

Su Junhuai finally stopped and turned around and said, "Zijin, I just hurt a little skin, not a broken leg."

"Okay, okay, go find your master, he's waiting for you." Mu Zijin planned to take a break and not go up the stairs. He was too tired.

Su Junhuai saw that the person was just tired and it was nothing serious. He then continued to walk up to the platform and walked in front of Nanfeng. "Nannan, are you done with your work?"

That little movement and expression were clearly two different people from the Saburo in the military camp.

Mu dismissed the people in the audience and told them to go to training quickly and stop joining in the fun, or else they would have to do more training. In an instant, everyone ran away and no longer dared to stand in the front line to watch the show.

Seventeen's round eyes glared at Mu? and disappeared immediately when Su Junhuai came.

Mu?: ? ? Am I being held in a grudge? Is this really that bad of a temper?

Li Gongqing gave Mu a look of "take care of yourself" and went to pick up a lazy child from the high platform.

"I'm done with my work. I wanted to come and train with you, but your hand..." Nanfeng glanced at the bandaged arm.

Su Junhuai quickly said, "I can do it, I can do it, it's just a minor injury, it's not a big deal." He was more than happy to show his learning results in front of Nanfeng.

"Minor injury? Nothing serious?" Nanfeng repeated the kid's words with a questioning tone, with a smile on his lips but not in his eyes.

"No, no, it's just me...um...I want to practice for a while and then go back, okay, Nannan?" After saying this, he put on a soft smile as if he had gotten away with it, and his eyebrows were curved, which made people feel soft-hearted when they saw it.

Mu Haoxuan felt that it was too much to bear, so he turned his head and saw his little son being carried up by someone, swinging his legs happily, and gave the other person a kiss on the side of his face as a reward.

Mu Haoxuan:? _ ?

Mu?: ...Brother, you should be more careful. My good brothers wish you a good journey. I won’t go to visit your grave!

Li Gongqing: Does this count as being discovered in advance? Should I confess? What are the chances of having my legs broken? [Racking my brain]

Mu Zijin: Why are you all looking at me? The sun is so strong today, I'm going to get sunburned if I run for a while, I should go home and ask my mom to apply some ointment~

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The six people in the audience have eight hundred eyes hahahahaha

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