Macho Harem Paradise Project

?914 Transaction completed?

The so-called talent of a warrior, in simple terms, is actually physical fitness.

Any martial arts, or even sports, is all about basic strength, explosive power, absolute strength, and endurance. These basic elements constitute a person's so-called "talent."

After receiving the transformation of that small amount of life force, the Unlicensed Knight has reaped tremendous benefits. In addition, he is also very hardworking in his daily life. However, he has remained unknown because he does not have any special powers or guidance from famous teachers.

——He is indeed a good candidate, with strong physique, willingness to endure hardships, and most importantly, a very kind heart.

Thinking of this, Bangu sighed and said that he had never heard from his eldest disciple who had run away.

In martial arts, the body is certainly important, but as for the Flowing Water and Breaking Stone Fist that implements righteousness, after experiencing that incident, the old man paid special attention to the cultivation of the mind. Although his eldest disciple was not a person with bad intentions, his thoughts were too extreme, which led him to go astray.

As a martial artist who has practiced martial arts for a lifetime, Bangu certainly hopes that someone can carry forward his martial arts. Ever since his eldest disciple left, there is no one in the dojo who can inherit his skills. It's not that the remaining disciples don't work hard, but their talents are really limited.

It is a cruel fact that people with talent can achieve things that ordinary people would find difficult to achieve in their lifetime after working hard. The unlicensed knight might have been in this category before he received the power. However, Yang Ming Shuichi could be regarded as complimenting his pure white soul, which gave him a foundation for cultivation.

Strengthening basic physical abilities and learning abilities does not make him stronger directly through strength, but rather provides a path for learning.

The unlicensed knight is not suitable to inherit his power. He is suitable to walk on the path of absolute justice. Yang Ming Xiuyi's path can neither be called evil nor just. He has his own path. He is not very interested in such a pure good person.

He has his own path to take.

"Okay, take a break. I've already asked the association to suspend your recent heroic activities. Someone will take over your position."

"But... Master Bangu, wouldn't this be a bad idea?"

"What's wrong with that! You can do those little things that you could only do before, and others can do them too."

Bang frowned. This disciple really had a good character and was willing to endure hardships. He was a very good martial arts candidate, but he couldn't let go of his worries about others and was too much.

"Master Bang..."

"Hey."

Sighing, Bang couldn't bear to say anything harsh to the new apprentice, but from his own point of view, his personality was indeed more suitable for being a logistics staff in the association than being a hero.

"Listen carefully. Before, the only things you could do well were to fight criminals and deal with the lowest-level weirdos. You did help a lot of people in these matters, but have you ever thought about whether you could save more people after you have learned and become stronger?"

"When you can handle Tiger-level or even Ghost-level monsters alone, the people you can help will not be comparable to you now."

Bang is a good teacher. Except for the mistake made by his eldest disciple, all the students who graduated from his dojo are pretty good. Bang was forced to provide psychological counseling to his young and overly soft-tempered disciple.

"You can only help one or ten people now. In the future, when you have learned it, you will be able to save hundreds or thousands of people. Think about it carefully."

"Master Bangu, I understand."

"That's right, keep training! Put aside your distracting thoughts."

Bang nodded and called the unlicensed knight over.

It has only been a week since the Unlicensed Knight moved into the gym, and he has already mastered the basics of martial arts. No wonder the big shot recommended him here. Although that guy is arrogant at heart, he also has a strong ability to judge people. Can he let him look for more people for himself outside?

Perhaps there are ordinary people like the Unlicensed Knight who are talented and have good intentions, but have no way to become stronger, so they bury their talents.

Regarding this point, Bangu was overthinking it.

There are so many martial arts geniuses, this was just arranged by Yang Ming Xiuyi himself.

"Come on, get ready."

Looking at Bang's posture facing him, the Unlicensed Knight already understood that this was his first actual combat sparring after joining the training.

"Yes!"

But when the unlicensed knight began to get ready to face Bang, he found that the strict old man suddenly turned into a graceful pine tree, and the muscles hidden under the kung fu clothes began to become extremely relaxed. However, the more relaxed he felt, the more he had to be on guard. From this relaxed state, one can tell how destructive the power brought by the elasticity when tensed will be.

"call···"

Taking a deep breath, he tried his best to maintain his posture and not be frightened by his master's aura, and the unlicensed knight's eyebrows began to become serious.

"Master Bang, here I come!"

"bring it on."

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The sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains onto his body, like a ray of golden light, flashing with bravery. The man has a slender body, strong muscles, and every inch of his skin exudes an aura of toughness and strength.

Hell's Blizzard, although not as famous as her sister, is definitely an unattainable flower on the mountain in the eyes of outsiders. When she opened her eyes in confusion, she found the man lying in front of her.

Her head rested on his arm.

"Uh···"

Some were frightened and tried to move their bodies subconsciously, but a deep feeling of fatigue came over them immediately, especially from the abdomen down. It was as if they had received some kind of devilish training. No part of their body could move freely. There was still a lot of numbness, swelling and pain, which were deeply imprinted.

She was a little dazed and began to recall what happened yesterday.

I... made up my mind to become stronger, and the ambition that grew from this...

Then, this ambition was destroyed by the young man.

She remembered that she and the young man were not friends, but trading partners at best. But who allowed him to sleep in her bed so openly, and who allowed him to spend the night in her house?

He should just walk away after the deal is done... He makes it seem like I have something to do with him.

The corners of her lips pursed up, revealing some kind of dissatisfaction. This man had been feeling frustrated since the first time she met him, as if he had encountered some misfortune.

He is overbearing and unreasonable, frivolous and undisciplined in his treatment of himself, and does not conceal his purpose at all.

?915 Short term becomes long term?

If it were someone else, Fubuki would not even look at this guy, and might even give him a hard time.

In the end, he had to suffer the consequences himself.

Fubuki didn't think that she was a woman who could be treated frivolously. Of course, she now had to admit that Yangming Shuichi did have the courage. His aura of finality once suppressed her so much that she couldn't raise her head.

Even pushing the train yesterday.

The facial features of the sleeping young man seemed much softer. His brows, cheekbones, jaw, lips, every part was perfect. But what was the point of being so good-looking when he had such a capricious and violent personality? Fubuki thought about how she fainted last night because her eyes went black. She couldn't help but feel angry and her teeth started to itch.

He has the same arrogance as his sister.

But his arrogance is more subtle than that of his sister, which is expressed in words.

Yangming Xiuyi knows how to get along with others, and if he wants, he can easily become friends with many people.

Thinking rationally, the most important thing she should do is to remind herself that this is just a "transaction", a pure relationship like you pay me to do something for you, but her intuition tells her that maybe she shouldn't judge the other person based on such a superficial relationship.

At least after I passed out, he still stayed here to take care of me, and even used his arm as a pillow for me to sleep for the whole night.

To be honest, his arms are really comfortable as a pillow.

But...if you don't treat him as a trader, then what emotion should you use to face him?

love···?

like···?

Do I really have such ambiguous feelings towards him?

That was too bad for me. Facing a man who had corrupted me through a deal, facing a man who had an illicit relationship with my sister, and he even had a girlfriend in name only, I actually...

Looking back at the memories of her time with the young man, Fubuki found that she could not find anything that could be called proud. With meaningless thoughts about Yang Mingxiu in her mind, she quietly moved closer to him.

Just like this... closer, it's like being held in his arms...

The contact was indeed very comfortable. Her expression relaxed and she smiled unconsciously.

Just consider it as punishment for his misbehavior yesterday.

Punish him to be your pillow.

Just like that, with her meaningless thoughts about Yang Mingxiu, her tired body could not support her to continue thinking. As a hero, she did not have specific working hours, so she gradually began to take a nap again.

When she opened her eyes again, the person beside the bed had disappeared, leaving only a little warmth.

The sun had risen high in the sky, and the curtains could not completely block out the afterglow of the light. Fubuki looked at the other half of the bed in a daze, where there was still a slight dent, and felt mixed emotions.

——It would be better to just leave without saying a word.

Anyway, it's just...

“Knock knock knock…”

The sudden knock on the door startled her so much that she almost sat up from the bed in an ungraceful manner.

"Who?"

"Are you sleepy? Get up and eat."

The man's voice outside the door made her a little confused. His words were obviously simple, but why were they so puzzling... What did he mean by "get up and eat"? He was just her tool. When was he qualified to cook in his own home...?

In what capacity did he do these things?

"oh···"

Her legs were still very sore, but she was still able to walk and had not lost her ability to move. At this moment, her curiosity about Yang Ming Shuichi occupied her more, and her heart was beating inexplicably... She was a little excited about this, and some of her impulses had already manifested in her actions.

After dragging her tired body to get dressed, she opened the door and walked out, only to find the young man looking at his cell phone.

"Go wash up first, then come and eat."

His conducting was no longer as uncomfortable as before, but rather sounded pleasant.

"Why are you still here?"

"Huh? Why can't I be here?"

——This is just a deal. You got what you wanted and I got what I wanted. After this, the two of us should have no more contact and go our separate ways until the next "deal" comes, then consider whether to continue, right?

After swallowing the words, Fubuki was unable to ask the question. She just walked into the bathroom with a dazed expression and started her daily wash. Looking at herself in the mirror, she moved closer to take a look with suspicion.

After being tormented all night, I should be in a bad state when I wake up in the morning...

How does it look?

Is this also the effect brought about by the so-called "life" force?

“Why do you do this?”

Returning to her own dinner table, Fubuki was still curious about the other party's purpose in doing these things.

At this point in the transaction, he didn't have to bear any responsibility and only needed to do his own thing. This was not in line with the nature of the transaction, nor was it in line with Fubuki's impression of this man.

"You were tired yesterday, so I wanted to do it."

Yang Ming Xiuyi looked at her strangely. This woman wouldn't really treat the series of things she did as a pure transaction, right? Who does she think she is? Is she the kind of yellow-haired guy who would shirk responsibility after playing with a woman?

However, he had no intention of arguing. Actions are often more powerful than words. From her perspective, it was understandable for her to see him this way. In this case, there was no need to say anything more.

"You didn't go home last night, aren't you afraid of Miss Ruoye's questioning?"

"Don't be afraid, she knows."

"Know...? Also know about you and your sister?"

"I don't know yet, but Xue Ye is not my biological sister, but my adopted sister."

"That's it."

After drinking the porridge that had just been cooked to warm her stomach, Fubuki suddenly realized that this guy's cooking skills were really good. The moment she drank it, her body seemed to be less tired and she began to feel more energetic.

"Since we already have a substantial relationship, you are my woman. I hope you can be aware of this."

Although his attitude was hard to believe, he still gave an explanation to Miss Fubuki. This was not an excuse, but a simple statement of the facts.

The moment I heard this, the porridge seemed to taste even more delicious, and even my hunger became stronger.

"Aren't we making a deal?"

“The deal is done.”

Yang Ming Xiuyi looked at her calmly. The words he spoke in such a refreshing manner had the power to make people believe them. His fingers tapped lightly on the corner of the table.

"Ms. Fubuki, are you not considering a long-term contract?"

?916 From long-term to permanent?

Fubuki was originally thinking whether she should get angry here... because Yang Mingxiu looked like he didn't take her seriously at all.

But I really can't muster any anger.