The strongest dung bee

Chapter 123 Devil Training

When Su Han came out of the space inside the tripod, it was already early morning.

The first touch of fish belly appeared in the east, like a fried egg that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Su Han was very appetizing.

My stomach is purring, and I'm a little hungry.

Packing up everything, he started the car and ran down the mountain quickly.

I found a snack stall to fill the temple. After thinking about it, Su Han returned to the house with two breakfasts.

The three are still sleeping.

The dumb bully leaned against the corner, like a doze in class, with a chicken-like pecking point on his head and a trace of crystal saliva hanging at the corners of his mouth.

Looking at him like this, Su Han wants to laugh.

Although the power of King Fuming is huge, its cultivation process is also extremely difficult.

For the dull king, every time he cultivates, he fights against the evil spirit in the broken soul sword, which is not only physically exhausted, but also mentally exhausted.

Every time you practice, it seems to have died once.

However, there is a reward as much as you pay. Because of this, once you achieve something, the future is unlimited.

"Everyone has eaten."

Su Han shouted, and the sound contained energy, like thunder. The three suddenly woke up from their sleep and rubbed their sleepy eyes into the living room.

Su Han casually threw two breakfasts on the table, with a vicious joke in his voice, "Three, I'm sorry, I only bought breakfast for two people. The three of you will do it. The person who moves the slowest has to be hungry."

"And I want to remind you that this is the only meal today."

Hearing this, the three of them were shocked, and a faint light suddenly appeared in their eyes.

The three of them have long known Su Han's style. He said that if there is only one meal today, it must be a meal.

A flame suddenly appeared on Manman's fingertips and said majestically, "You two, who dares to grab breakfast with me? I burned his little Dingding!"

Tu Hao and the dull king saw this scene and immediately protected their crotch, and Manman had already taken a breakfast and swaggered towards the room.

As soon as she finished her movements, Tu Hao was already a vicious dog and rushed to another breakfast.

The dumb bully moved a little slower. In a hurry, he grabbed the dumb bully's belt and pulled him to death.

"Damn it, let go!"

I don't know where the strength came from, Tu Hao's huge body suddenly made a back kick and went straight to the door of the dull overlord.

The dull bully naturally refused to show weakness. After a long time, the two of them rolled on the ground like two ruffians.

Su Han looked at this scene with satisfaction.

This result is exactly what he expected.

As a girl, Manhua's ability is also a phoenix real fire. She is like a magician in this team, a strong attack and needs close protection. Su Han has decided to let her follow her all the time.

And Tu Hao and the Dumb Overlord, one is huge and powerful, just need to practice well.

There is nothing more exercise than actual combat.

Su Han should cultivate their sense of competition in every detail of life.

Nearly half an hour later, both of them were a little out of breath.

The foundation of Tu Hao's body itself is there. Although it has been transformed by Yijin washing marrow elixir, it has not been systematically trained.

Although the foundation is much better than that of Tu Hao, he has been practicing Ming Wang in the past two days. He is exhausted to death every day, and has not fully recovered yet.

If you don't use the killing move, you can only draw with Tu Hao.

"Damn it! Tu Hao, you bitch!"

A few minutes later, the dumb bully let out a hoarse scream, covering his crotch and rolling around on the ground in pain.

Tu Hao struggled to get up and apologized with a dry smile, "Brother, don't blame me for my trick. My body will die if I don't eat for a day."

With that, Tu Hao opened the bag and quickly grabbed the steamed buns and deep-fried dough sticks and stuffed them into his mouth.

I took a look at the dumb king, probably thinking that he was too scared. I felt sorry, so I grabbed a steamed bun and stuffed it directly into the mouth of the dumb king.

Seeing this scene, Su Han's head was covered with black lines and he shook his head and went out.

......

7:30 in the morning.

There are four people walking on the open road from the suburbs to Xishan.

Two thick men are full of sandbags, like mechanical warriors from two science fiction movies, swollen and bulky.

And behind these two people, a man and a woman walked leisurely.

The man's face is beautiful, which makes people unconsciously like him, and the woman's figure is proud, like a model.

These two people are naturally Su Han and Manman.

And the first two are Tu Hao and Dumb King.

Both of them are tied with sand bags all over their bodies. The bag is not ordinary sand, but iron sand specially prepared by Su Han. The load on both of them now is close to their physical limit.

Tu Hao is nearly 200 catties, while the dumb bully is nearly 500 catties.

Every step of the two needed a lot of physical strength. After walking for a while, their whole body was already sweating like a sprinkler.

This is Su Han's first exercise for the two.

Wedweight training.

In fact, there is no need to be so popular. All you need is a weight-bearing symbol, which can completely replace the role of sandbag.

However, Su Han has other considerations.

It is necessary to train not only their strength, but also their agility.

With so many heavy objects on your back, if you can still maintain agility, the effect... naturally, there is no need to say more.

The two trotted all the way and made a heavy breathing sound.

Whenever the speed is a little slower, Su Han gave an order, and a flame appeared between his fingers and headed for the two people.

Manman's movements are also cautious.

Su Han's order was that she was only allowed to burn clothes, but never meat.

Once the meat is burned, the punishment given to her is to run with sandbags on her back like two people.

Su Han at this time is absolutely the devil in the eyes of the three people.

Only he came up with this kind of immoral method.

However, in order to improve their strength, the three of them can only grit their teeth and endure.

An hour later.

A vacant mountain road in Xishan.

"Stop and rest in place for ten minutes."

Hearing Su Han's words, the two people in front of them were already shaking their bodies and suddenly pushed down like a jade pillar and hit the ground, making a muffled sound.

The sweat on the two of them soon soaked the road and ticked like a stream.

As for Manman, his face is also pale.

She also used a lot of flames along the way.

In particular, it is also necessary to achieve accurate control, which makes her feel that it consumes a lot, not only physically, but also mentally.

If it hadn't been for the two role models in front of her, she wouldn't have been able to hold on.

Su Han looked at the three people with a smile.

"Not bad, it can last for such a long time, which shows that people's endurance is endless. For the next journey, let's insist on 15 minutes before resting.

The three of them were covered with black lines and breathed coldly, staring at Su Han in horror and fear.

What are you looking at me for? Is it easy for me?"

Su Han muttered two words, emitting warm energy between his fingers and drilling into the body of the three people, like a very professional masseuse, helping the three people relieve their physical fatigue.

After a while, Tu Hao and the dull king moaned comfortably.

The whole body seems to be immersed in a hot spring, with a feeling of floating.

And Manman's face has already been red, her silver teeth are biting secretly, and she dares not make a sound.

She felt that every part of her body seemed to be gently touched by Su Han.

However, in this case, she didn't say much.

After all, Su Han is also well-intentioned.

......

The time is fixed at 12 noon.

Beijing Railway Station.

A teenager dressed as a migrant worker appeared in the bustling flow of people at the railway station.

He is very tall, at least 1.8 meters tall and strong, like a bear in the primeval forest. Standing in the crowd, he stands out from the crowd.

However, what I wear is extremely shabby.

I don't know how many years I have been wearing a tattered camouflage suit, and the color is a little white.

A pair of liberation cloth shoes under his feet, revealing two thumbs, looks a little funny.

To be fair, the teenager is still good-looking, with a healthy and well-proportioned figure, and his face can also be called sword eyebrows and star eyes, which is full of masculinity.

If you wear a tailored suit and go to the spotlight on the stage, you can definitely be a male star who can cause many women to scream.

And now...

Stand alone in the corner of the railway station, holding a large snakeskin bag in his hand, like an abandoned orphan.

He stood there.

The body is still straight.

One stop, just hours.

At dusk, he was probably a little thirsty. The teenager went to the bathroom, drank a large handful of water, and then turned out a solid bread wrapped in plastic paper in the trash can and chewed it.

After eating the bread, he continued to wait, like a human sculpture.

This appearance also attracted the attention of several women.

After all, this child is quite handsome.

However, it's just attention.

A normal woman will never take the initiative to chat with a teenager dressed like this.

The night is getting dark.

The pointer in the train mountain hall has reached twelve o'clock.

With a jingle.

A cold wind suddenly blew in from outside the door of the hall.

Then, the passengers who had been waiting in the hall until they were drowsy opened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Men in suits and leather shoes are divided into two columns, just like horses that welcome the boss in a Hong Kong film.

A kind-looking old man came slowly over.

With a kind smile on his face, surrounded by a group of men, he walked into the hall and walked towards the most inconspicuous corner.

The eyes of the crowd followed him.

In the end, it is locked on the teenager.

Walking to the teenager, the old man's body was slightly excited, bent his knees and knelt straight down.

Wow!

There was an exclamation in the hall.

Kneel down!

An old man who looks rich or noble will kneel down to a ragged teenager!

It's just that the old man's next sentence made everyone's eyes widened.

"Welcome back, young master."

A group of men behind the old man also shouted with one voice, "Welcome back, young master!"

deafening.