"The most powerhouse..."

"The most powerhouse..."

The eyes of the guards are red, and the blue veins on the neck are obvious. This is A kind of declaration is a declaration belonging to the veterans. Their blood is boiling. Thinking about the last words of those teammates who have died, they seem to have inexhaustible strength in them now.

Zhang Feng laughed with satisfaction and waved for everyone to be quiet: "Okay, the plan just now has been told to everyone, I believe you are already hungry? Old Du has prepared meat and bath water for you Now, go take a bath."

"Thank you Lord..."

"Oh, take a bath..."

Everyone cheered, their faces filled with vows Excitement.

They wiped their sweat and walked towards Du Ziteng’s residence, but at this moment, someone yelled: "Lord, what was the push-up you just mentioned?"

The sound instantly attracted everyone's footsteps, and they stopped one after another, looking at Zhang Feng with doubts.

Yes, Lord just said to do push-ups, but did not say what push-ups are. How do you do it?

Even the two women looked at Zhang Feng with a puzzled look. They thought they were experienced and knowledgeable, but I really don’t understand what this is called a push-up, especially Jing Shu, she has always made friends with high-ranking officials. , But I have never heard of push-ups.

Looking at the puzzled faces of everyone, Zhang Feng remembered the push-ups mentioned before. He hasn't explained it clearly to everyone yet. He deliberately coughed twice: "Ahem...you guys Everyone is optimistic, Lord, let me demonstrate to you."

As he said, he rolled his sleeves and knelt on the ground, and he was ready to start. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuyao came up and she helped Zhang. Feng and persuaded: "Noble Son, what are you doing? The ground is so dirty, why are you kneeling on the ground?"

She was puzzled. Noble Son Zhang said he wanted to do push-ups, why? Kneeling on the ground? Don’t you worry about getting your clothes dirty?

"I'm fine, don't worry, this is to demonstrate for them."

Zhang Feng laughed and waved to indicate that there was nothing wrong. He knew that Little Lass was worried about himself, but he was worried about him. No danger.

Zhang Yuyao is a little unbelieving, but after hearing what Noble Son Zhang said, it was not too much to stop him. Turning to look at Jing Shu, the latter had a reassuring look, and she stood aside quietly .

Now that no one stops, Zhang Feng can finally show off his skills. He lay on the ground and turned his head and glanced at the guards: "You are all optimistic, this is push-up..."

The guards were still confused just now, but when they saw Lord's posture, they seemed to understand something in an instant. They looked at each other and showed a smile that a man knew.

Isn't it? That man can't be in this position?

It is not difficult for Lao Tzu to practice again every night.

Except for the guys who haven't got married yet, who doesn't?

Isn’t it enough to have a hand? It's just that in the presence of the public, Lord seems to be a bit uncomfortable, right?

Moreover, in front of two Mistresses, I have to say that Lord is so fierce.

At this moment, everyone admired Zhang Feng a little.

The Zhang Yuyao on the side was puzzled. She simply knew what Noble Son Zhang was, and didn’t know what these guards were laughing at. She had a wretched look on her face, so she had to turn her head. looked towards Jing Shu and asked for help: "Jing Shu Younger Sister, Noble Son Zhang, what is this posture? And what are those guards laughing at?"

"elder sister..."

Jing Shu hurriedly pulled Zhang Yuyao's sleeves and motioned not to say anything. Her face was blushing and she glared angrily at Zhang Feng who was doing push-ups. Then she fell in Zhang Yuyao's ear and said, "That's them. ......"

Before listening, Zhang Yuyao felt the roots of her ears become hot. After a while, her entire face was flushed. She gave Zhang Feng a blushing look and quickly pulled Jing. Shu ran away.

Zhang Feng, who was doing push-ups, felt there was something wrong, glanced in the direction of the two women, only to find that the two women are gone, and asked with a puzzled look: "Hey, how did you two go? I. I’m about to show my perfect posture."

Zhang Yuyao felt that this posture was weird. After listening to Jing Shu’s explanation just now, she naturally didn’t want to pay attention to Zhang Feng, but she felt When he got his gaze behind him, driven by curiosity, he secretly glanced, and his face turned red again in an instant. Why is Noble Son Zhang still in that position? Isn't it too unsightly?

She glared at Zhang Feng angrily, put her arms on Jing Shu, and walked towards the boudoir.

As for Jing Shu, she has no opinion at all. She just tells Yuyao elder sister what she knows. Then Cheng thinks of Yuyao elder sister this big reaction, which is no wonder she herself.

Watching the two women leave, Zhang Feng was a little confused. He just did push-ups. Why did the two women look at him with disgust? Still glaringly glaringly? Didn't you do anything to apologize to them?

For such a moment, he was a little skeptical of life, because he knew that the two women have always been very well-behaved by his side, how did they suddenly change today? Did all this come too fast?

While he was wondering, the guy next to him didn't know whether it was cold or hot, and said: "Lord, you are pretty good."

Huh?

Zhang Feng frowned, a little confused.

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