Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 429: Simple and rude

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Long Fei suddenly returned to his senses and touched the back of his head embarrassedly: "Master Yun, let me rub your back."

"No need!"

"Why?" Long Fei was a little anxious, but he wanted to express his gratitude.

The cloud listens to a black line, and the corners of his mouth twitch: "I'm done."

"Young Master Yun, let me tell you, take a bath, or it will be unhygienic." After Long Fei said a few words, he was not as cautious as he was just now, and he became familiar.

"..."

"Right, Master Yun." Long Fei bared his big white teeth when he heard Yun hear no answer.

Yun Tingruo's eyebrows moved slightly: "It's purely a personal habit."

Long Fei made a sound, and leisurely walked alone in the room, and then blinked curiously: "Master Yun, your room is so fragrant."

This scent is not the kind of scent, but a faint fragrance, which is very comfortable.

"Really?" Yun Tingruo twitched the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

Long Fei looked around casually, but his eyes looked at Yun Tingruo from time to time.

He was very fond of Yun Ting at first glance.

"Young Master Yun, I heard from my elder sister that you have good medical skills and high martial arts, can you teach me?"

Long Fei whizzed down, looking at Yun Tingruo pitifully.

"You don't have a master?" Yun Ting glanced at him suspiciously, and saw that Mayor Long cares about his grandson so much, how could he not practice martial arts as the only male in the Long family.

"Those masters are too bad."

Long Fei waved his hand boringly, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes. Since the Long Family has not fallen behind, the masters who have been invited are not as good as one.

Grandpa is old and has no energy to teach him martial arts, and he beat all those martial arts masters, and since then no one has come.

"Young Master Yun, please teach me a few tricks, I will definitely not carry forward your tricks."

Long Fei pulled Yun Tingruo's arm and shook it coquettishly!

Yun Tingruo: "..."

Before she spoke, she saw a flash of figure in front of her, and Long Fei's body was thrown out by someone.

"Hugh got close to my master."

Yun Yin's face was cold, and he looked at Long Fei, who had landed on his butt, warily.

"Oh, why are you like this, you are so violent." Long Fei rubbed his butt, yelling in pain, this man is too rough.

As soon as Long Fei stepped forward, a wall of flesh appeared in front of him, blocking his body: "Don't come close to my master by five steps."

His master is a woman. How can he be so close to a man in the room in the dead of night.

Yun Yin is a little taller than Long Fei, and stronger, looking down at him condescendingly.

"You are Big Brother Yunyin, I heard the eldest sister said about you, you are so amazing." Long Fei blinked and stared for a few seconds, then let out an exclamation sound, and took Yunyin's arm:" Brother Yunyin, is it you or your master?"

Looking at this boy's familiar attitude, Yun Yin's temple beat a few times: "You are the second young master of the Long Family."

"Yes, it's me." Long Fei smiled, his innocent smile made people feel warm.

Yun Yin was not as hostile as before, but he still pulled him and pushed him out of the room: "Long Er Young Master, you just got better, so you should go back to your room and rest early."

Long Fei didn't expect Yun Yin's strength to be so great, he was pushed out of the room by surprise, waiting for him to look back.

The door "clicks" shut.

"How can this happen? I sincerely thank you." Long Fei was very injured, but he became happy again in the next second. His body now feels very good, and I will thank Young Master Yun tomorrow.

After Yunyin saw that Long Fei had left, he turned around and asked Yun Tingruo to report the matter.

The candlelight flickered, wafting a blur of light.

However, Yun Yin has limited inquiries, and Yun Tingruo can only make a brief guess.

There are more than two complicated things in this dragon family, but she is also just an outsider, and she can't manage some things.

"Okay, you can go back to your room and rest." If Yun Ting waved his hand, there are other things to do tomorrow.

Yun Yin nodded, just about to turn around and back away, Yun Tingruo spoke again: "Yun Yin, how do you feel physically."

"It's nothing serious." Yun Yin was puzzled, not understanding why the master asked.

"When you went out to inquire, did you encounter anything."

If Yun Ting raised the corners of his mouth, his voice was like a clear spring.

Yun Yin was stunned, thinking about it, but when he wanted to go down, a sting pierced his head.

Nothing happened!

Yun Yin shook his head: "Nothing happened."

Yun Tingruo's eyes kept falling on Yun Yin's face, and his face was a little pale, but fortunately he was very energetic and didn't think about anything else: "It's okay."

Yun Yin turned around and left. At the moment when the door was closed, his lowered head slightly lifted upwards, with a faint cold light in his eyes.

……

A faint light pierced through the clouds, and the courtyard was full of brilliance. At this time, it was just a moment of **** crowing.

Two figures are punching in the yard.

The moment the white figure slaps each fist, the air current rolls up the wind, whistling...

The figure beside her, his fist is extraordinary, every few swings, there is a violent air current.

"Master, master, it's not good."

A maid hurried across the corridor, making a surprised sound while running.

Long Batian's sleepiness was very light, and his eyes suddenly opened: "What's the matter outside." The voice of the person who just woke up was still hoarse and sticky.

"Master, the maid said, that Young Master Yun and his servant were kicking and beating in the yard." Lin Ping lifted the curtain of the bed, with a hint of doubt in his tone.

"Oh, go take a look." Long Batian also lost his sleep, got up and washed briefly, then walked towards the wing.

As soon as I walked to the gate of the yard, I saw two figures coming and going. Their moves were very strange. They used their hands as fists, and they kept hitting the other side’s head, hitting the dead spots, and the same person was beaten. Fist and fist fought back.

Although Long Batian is getting older, he looks carefully. When the two people's legs are raised, they are fierce and fast. He can't imagine how powerful this domineering force is.

If you are kicked, will your head bloom?

Long Batian is even more surprised that this style of play does not have the slightest bit of fancy, nor does it use light skills as an aid, it is a simple and rude style of play, but this style of play is shocking to see.

Long Batian was a little obsessed with watching him for a while. He had seen countless martial arts, but he had never seen this kind of interesting martial arts.

Yun Tingruo found Long Batian's figure, and dexterously retracted his hands and came to Long Batian: "Grandpa Long, so early."

"Yun Ruo, what are you and Yun Yin doing." Long Batian smiled and touched his beard, looking at the sweat on Yun Tingruo's face, his eyes flashed several times.