When Mu Rong and others returned to Xiaozhi's villa, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

This so-called villa is not big, covering an area of ​​just over 100 square meters and only four rooms.

However, in Xiangjiang where land is at a premium, it is not easy to have such a villa.

Back at the villa, Xu Zhiqiang sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Tonight his KDA was only 2, but he suffered the most injuries.

There were five cuts on his arm, three bruises on his face, two bruises on his back, and his head was wrapped with gauze.

But he was very excited and kept talking all the way, feeling that today was the most exciting day in his life.

"Shura Martial God"

"Today was so exciting! It was like a police movie!"

He pulled Lin Zhiying and asked: "Do you think I look like Brother Ma?"

"You're already swollen into a pig's head, and you're still pretending to be Little Ma?"

Mu Rong laughed and complained.

Xu Zhiqiang chuckled and was not angry. He limped around half a circle and squinted his neck to imitate: "I have been waiting for three years for an opportunity! I want to fight for it! It is not to prove that I am great. !I want to tell people that I must get back what I lost!"

After posing, Xu Zhiqiang asked Lin Zhiying: "How is it? Am I handsome?"

Lin Zhiying smiled but said nothing.

Xu Zhiqiang put his hands on his hips: "You're ignorant! You can kill me by just praising me!"

"Senior brother is so handsome!"

Lin Zhiying smiled and praised, then handed him the medicine: "The doctor said you should take the medicine first when you come back."

"..."

Xu Zhiqiang rolled his eyes speechlessly, and Lin Zhiying laughed.

Seeing them playing tricks, Mu Rong also had a smile on his lips.

The performance of the two of them today exceeded Mu Rong's expectations, especially Lin Zhiying.

Mu Rong never expected that he would be the first one to rush to help.

This guy looks pretty and harmless, like a student, and he is really courageous.

As for Xu Zhiqiang, there was no merit but hard work, and he was recognized by Mu Rong with all his injuries.

"How do you feel? Does it hurt?"

Mu Rongchong asked Xu Zhiqiang.

"good!"

Xu Zhiqiang patted his chest and said proudly: "I remember what you said to me. I was holding my breath when I went up there! When I was beaten... no, I didn't feel any pain when I beat them!"

After accepting Xu Zhiqiang, Mu Rong briefly explained to him the training methods of Xiaheng Kung Fu and the principle of luck. Unexpectedly, Xu Zhiqiang was quite smart and could actually learn and apply it.

Nodding, Mu Rong looked at him with a solemn expression and said, "Do you want to learn real horizontal kung fu?"

Xu Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment, then realized something, and came over in surprise: "Think about it!"

Mu Rong smiled slightly: "Okay, then I will teach you real horizontal kung fu!"

Seeing as Xu Zhiqiang helped him block so many punches, he should teach him something real!

"Great! I'll learn now!"

Xu Zhiqiang clapped his hands, but the wound was affected. He grinned in pain, but still looked at Mu Rong expectantly.

He saw Mu Rong's performance like a god of war tonight. If he could be as powerful as Mu Rong, he would even let his hair fall out!

"Let's wait until you recover from your injuries before we talk!"

Mu Rong shook his head.

"what about me?"

Lin Zhiying also looked forward to it.

Patting his shoulder, Mu Rong said: "Get up tomorrow morning and run with me."

The prerequisite for practicing martial arts is to have a strong physique. Lin Zhiying's physique is too weak and needs to be strengthened so that he will not hurt his body when practicing boxing.

"It's getting late, let's rest! I'm going to bed first."

Mu Rong stood up and walked to the second floor.

Lin Zhiying opened her mouth, but no words came out.

Upstairs is the master bedroom, where he usually lives.

But when the master came, he could only give up the master bedroom to honor the master.

Back in the room, Mu Rong took out his cell phone.

The phone was out of battery. As soon as he replaced the battery and turned it on, a series of messages popped up.

"Cousin, have you finished your meal?"

"Cousin, have you seen the message?"

"Why are you ignoring me?"

"I am angry!"

"What are you doing?"

"Cousin! Hey, hey, hey!"

"???"

Looking at the message, Mu Rong smiled softly, edited a message, and sent it: "My phone is out of battery. I just turned it on after finishing my work and saw it."

But as soon as he sent it, he regretted it.

It was almost three o'clock, and Sissi should have fallen asleep. When the text message rang, it was time to wake her up again.

Soon, a new message popped up: "Okay, it's fine."

Seeing that the message was replied so quickly, Mu Rong raised his eyebrows: "Are you still not asleep?"

On the other side, Liu Yifei rubbed her sleepy eyes, looked at the lit screen of her mobile phone, and smiled: "No, I'm waiting for your message!"

Mu Rong frowned slightly: "Why do you stay up so late? It hurts your body too much."

Liu Yifei pouted her fans and said coquettishly: "I'm worried about you! I can't fall asleep until I see your message."

After seeing the message, Mu Rong felt warm in his heart.

Smiling, he edited the message: "Okay, my bad, I won't forget to charge it next time."

"Hmm^-^"

"It's getting late, go to bed quickly! Good night."

"Yeah, good night, cousin, kiss"

Liu Yifei looked at the kiss she had edited on the screen of her mobile phone. She felt as if she had been burned and quickly clicked delete.

re-edit.

"Good night, cousin."

Click Send.

Liu Yifei looked at the screen of her mobile phone and suddenly lowered her head and kissed the screen.

"oops!"

She instantly blushed with embarrassment, grabbed the quilt and covered herself up, twisting like a fish in the quilt.

After twisting for a while, she gradually stopped and her breathing became even.

After a while, the lights outside the door came on, and Liu Xiaoli came out of the bedroom with a yawn and looked at Liu Yifei's room.

Pushing open the door, she glanced at the bed and sighed.

"You didn't kick off the quilt today?"

When she came to the bed, she leaned over and lifted the corner of the quilt, and Liu Yifei's still red face was exposed from the quilt.

Looking at her sleeping face, Liu Xiaoli gently tucked her into bed before turning around and leaving.

The door was closed gently, Liu Yifei lay on the pillow, breathing softly, sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, as if she was dreaming about something, her lips twitched subconsciously, then raised up, and she chuckled twice.

"cousin…"

In the darkness, a whisper appeared faintly, and then it became silent again.

…
To be continued...