Zhang Yuzhu and Fang Mengzhu are still working hard today.

Although practicing hard skills will make the body stronger, after using the correct potion, the ugly thick and black cuticle will not appear on the surface of the body, but it will become whiter and tenderer.

That kind of cuticle is of no use. On the one hand, it directly tells others that you see I have practiced hard skills. On the other hand, it will bring inconvenience to my own life. A large lump of hard lump will obviously hinder

Your own activities will also reduce your appearance, and as your age increases, major problems may occur in this area. (Don't talk about hard work and other things to develop cuticles, or...

When you practice hard kung fu and do anything with fair hands, you will use iron sand palms, which will create a lot of cuticles. It is inconvenient to move these hands on weekdays, and the skill may not be as strong as other people's fair hands. When you get older,

The hands with cuticles may be scrapped, but other people’s hands can still be used normally and flexibly)

In order to allow most parts of the body to be practiced when practicing hard skills, the two of them also need to take off most of the clothes on their bodies like Fang Wu did when practicing, revealing their wonderful ketone bodies, and then accept the thick body.

Beating with an iron rod.

And such a scene is extremely embarrassing for women. Even in Tiecha City, where the ratio of men to women is exaggerated, no woman takes off her upper body clothes because the weather is too hot, and the men here also

I would not do such a thing because I might be dragged into a deserted alley by some horny unmarried woman and do something inappropriate.

So they all practiced in the special training room of the city lord's mansion, and there were female soldiers to help them practice.

"I'm exhausted."

After being stabbed with iron rods and iron spears by female soldiers for a long time, the practice was finally over. The two of them were now soaking in medicinal soup that could quickly restore the body. Fang Mengzhu looked at Zhang Yuzhu's chest, and then looked at himself.

A feeling of inferiority welled up in my heart.

"Yuzhu, before, you were still..."

It was not strange for the two to meet each other sincerely while taking a bath, but Mengzhu couldn't help but feel a little envious when he saw the changes in Yuzhu's body.

"Tell me, have you taken any special supplements recently? You were not as good as me at the beginning, but now you have surpassed me."

Mengzhu stood up and pounced in the direction of Yuzhu like a hungry tiger. He grabbed her arms and controlled her. Then he kept tickling her body, making Zhang Yuzhu laugh constantly.

"No, no, no, it's very itchy. I didn't eat anything special. It's probably just that the food is better than before."

"Then again, my belly has become slimmer."

Zhang Yuzhu was originally a very thin and skinny type. Because her body fat rate was not high, you could easily see the beautiful waistcoat line on her body. However, recently, the waistcoat line has become more obvious, and her average body fat rate has dropped.

, but the chest is getting fuller and fuller, which is extremely unscientific.

"You guys must have eaten something special."

"Hey...I don't have it. You and I always eat together. Maybe it has something to do with what Master Yunlian said about my special physique, right?"

Zhang Yuzhu hurriedly fooled her. Of course she didn't know what was going on, but she still remembered the weird expression on Master Yunlian's face when he talked about her physique.

It's as if my physique is strange.

"My special physique is really good."

"Don't you also have a White Jade Ming Body? Don't you care what I do? Your cultivation speed is much faster than mine. The White Jade Ming Body also has the power to destroy evil and has strong vitality."

"Yeah, but I... forget it, it's nothing."

Fang Mengzhu lowered his head and looked at the empty space in his chest. He could easily see his flat belly. Although it was not empty, it had just developed, so there was no improvement.

She does not have a White Jade Ming Body, but the effect of the White Jade Stake makes her look like a White Jade Ming Body now. If she hadn't practiced the White Jade Stake in Dayun City at the beginning, it would be inconvenient to explain this problem now.

"I've had enough soaking. I'm going to take a shower first."

"Okay, then I'll hang out for a while."

With the sound of water rushing, Fang Mengzhu stood up and walked out of the wooden bathtub, rinsed away the slightly viscous green liquid on his body with hot water, and then changed into clothes.

There is a fire source under the warm bathtub to heat it up, so that the temperature can be maintained at a suitable state and the medicinal solution can be better absorbed by the body.

While Zhang Yuzhu was soaking, her head felt dizzy without realizing it. Just when she realized that she seemed to have overdone it, and was about to go out, she fainted for some reason.

…

"Why, why are you my daughter, not my son."

The words of this move came to her ears, and Zhang Yuzhu woke up with some confusion. At this time, she seemed to be wrapped in something, but this familiar voice reminded her of the past. For a moment, she did not move at all.

It also made her afraid to look at the person who was talking.

The person speaking at this time was Zhang Yuzhu's father, Zhang Xiaotian. His hand was placed very close to Zhang Yuzhu's neck, and he seemed to be hesitating about something. His eyes were full of anger and hatred.

Zhang Xiaotian was standing in his daughter's boudoir, and her daughter was still sleeping, but he wanted to take this opportunity to kill his daughter directly.

Zhang Yuzhu was sleeping with his back to Zhang Xiaotian, so he didn't realize that Zhang Yuzhu had woken up and closed his eyes tightly to prevent himself from crying.

"never mind."

Zhang Xiaotian finally let go of her, not because she was his biological daughter, but because his only son was that good-for-nothing.

Zhang Xiaotian remembered that today the good-for-nothing son molested the city lord's niece in the street and had his left leg broken. Because the other party claimed that he was the eldest son of the Zhang family and wanted to look good to them, they did not throw him outside the city, but threw him

Come back to determine the situation and ask for compensation.

Fortunately, the legs can still be reattached, but why was the left leg broken instead of the middle leg?

Zhang Xiaotian thought like this.

At the same time, because he was his own son, the ancestral motto of the Zhang family was to favor sons over daughters. Zhang Xiaotian still did not want to give up his son. While apologizing to the city lord's palace, he let his son take a good rest, but he continued to

He clamored to let himself give some color to the city lord's palace.

This useless son, if he is not his, he belongs to someone else...

Zhang Xiaotian finally gave up his random thoughts. He never thought about how his son could be so brainless. Maybe... it's time for Zhang Yuzhu to start preparing for martial arts training.

"Just leave that loser alone."

Zhang Xiaotian murmured to himself in a low voice and left Zhang Yuzhu's boudoir. When his father was sure to leave and the sound of closing the door came, Zhang Yuzhu couldn't help but shed tears.

She once wanted to kill her father, which was still a shadow in her heart that could not be dissipated.

But she never thought about resisting, or she felt that she couldn't resist. The twelve-year-old Zhang Yuzhu was not yet a martial artist, and had not even entered the blood refining realm. His own half-brother started practicing martial arts at the age of seven.

He is now eleven years old and has already achieved a minor level of cultivation in the blood refining realm.

Zhang Yuzhu, who was submissive in the family, became even more so after this day. She didn't have the demeanor of the eldest lady of a big family, or she didn't have it from the beginning.

Zhang Yuzhu, who has never practiced martial arts, feels that her younger brother is very powerful, but she does not know that other people in the family usually regard her younger brother as a waste, and this younger brother sometimes takes advantage of his father's preference for sons over daughters, and sometimes

Beating yourself seems to be a form of enjoyment.

Next, Zhang Yuzhu started practicing martial arts. Because she was a woman who was physically weak and had not exercised much all year round, most of her resources were taken away by her younger brother during her training. It took her three months to

After entering the Blood Refining Realm and seeing his talent, Zhang Xiaotian completely gave up on his son.

Most of the Zhang family's slaves have been quietly replaced. It is not difficult for them who have colluded with the Blood Spirit Cult to do this, whether it is to deal with unnecessary people or to obtain them in this era of extremely sparse population.

Hundreds of domestic servants.
Chapter completed!