Rebirth of the Beast World: I am the favorite of the boss

Mo Zhixing left early in the morning with twenty elite soldiers.

After leaving in a hurry, the bedside was already empty when Chu Changfeng woke up.

Mo Zhixing is not at home, everything in the Mo residence remains as usual.

After Chu Changfeng washed up, he changed into clothes that were more comfortable to move around. His long silver hair was tied into a ponytail with a hair tie.

Chu Changfeng looked at himself in the bronze mirror, he looked more and more like a girl, and sighed heavily.

When they came to Xi Wu's garden, Mo Zhiyue and Mo Zhiyang hadn't come yet, only Xu Fengshan was there.

Xu Fengshan heard footsteps, looked sideways, and saw a silver-haired androgynous boy approaching, his whole body froze in place as if struck by lightning.

Chu Changfeng, who came up to him, politely said to Xu Fengshan: "Good morning, Mr. Xu."

"Changfeng?" Xu Fengshan asked.

Chu Changfeng nodded, "It's me."

"Yesterday, everyone in the mansion said that your human form is very beautiful. Looking at it now...it is indeed beautiful. If I were 20 years younger, I would have thought about you."

Chu Changfeng couldn't laugh at Xu Fengshan's jokes. He looked serious and said respectfully, "Mr. Xu, from today onwards, I'm going to ask you to teach me how to deal with enemies in human form."

"It's easy to say, your current appearance is more dangerous than the beast form, you really need to practice martial arts harder, you don't have much to do in the manor, why not practice martial arts with me."

"Practicing martial arts all day may not work."

"Don't want to become stronger and protect yourself?"

"No, I promised Ah Xing to help in the kitchen and teach the cooks to cook. Therefore, I can't spend all my time on martial arts."

Thinking of the food he ate yesterday, Xu Fengshan swallowed, "What's the name of that thing you made as soon as you came back yesterday?"

"dumpling."

"Dumplings are delicious, whether they are boiled or fried." Xu Fengshan said, "Since you have to help in the kitchen, there is nothing you can do. Eating is also very important. By the way, you also know that I live in Where, come to me when you want to practice martial arts."

Xu Fengshan first taught Chu Changfeng some basics, and after a while, Mo Zhiyue and Mo Zhiyang arrived, and when they saw Chu Changfeng, they immediately entangled him.

"Brother Changfeng." Mo Zhiyue called out affectionately.

Mo Zhiyang looked at Chu Changfeng shyly from the side, wanting to speak but dared not speak.

"Don't bother Changfeng, it's so late, run a couple of laps first." Xu Fengshan sternly said.

Mo Zhiyang and Mo Zhiyue pouted in displeasure, ran around the garden twice before returning, and when they stood up, Xu Fengshan and Chu Changfeng said: "In confrontation, if you want to win, You must know how to fail. If you lose a lot, you will naturally find a way to win, and it is the same in martial arts. If you want to win others, you must take enough beatings."

"Sir, did the elder brother get beaten a lot?" Mo Zhiyue asked innocently.

Xu Fengshan's expression suddenly changed, thinking of Mo Zhixing's appearance when he was just rescued from Lie's family, his heart became heavy, "Yes, the young master suffered a lot of injuries to become so strong."

"But I didn't get too many injuries, so I can't be better than my elder brother?" Mo Zhiyue asked.

"Trying hard not to get hurt is also a way to become stronger. If you want to become stronger, you either have bruises all over your body, or you are stronger than anyone else. There are many ways to become stronger. As long as you are not afraid of suffering or tiredness, and don't give up to become stronger thoughts will do.”

"I won't give up on becoming stronger, I will become very strong, and then I will knock down all those dogs from the Lie family!" Mo Zhiyue clenched her fists fiercely.

Even if Mo Zhixing didn't want to teach them the Mo family's hatred for the Lie family, the hatred of killing father and brother had already taken root in Mo Zhiyue and Mo Zhiyang's hearts.

"Come to practice, Changfeng, you and the third young master come to practice." Xu Fengshan said.

Chu Changfeng was stunned, "Mr. Xu, you only taught me the basics..."

"Afraid of pain? Or afraid that the third young master will accidentally leave scars on your beautiful face when you are beaten?"

"Who's afraid!" Chu Changfeng rolled up his sleeves, "Scars are men's medals, and I'm not afraid of getting hurt. I just learned the basics, and I'm afraid I won't win..."

He was a few years older than Mo Zhiyang and the others, and if he couldn't win, Chu Changfeng felt that this old face would be embarrassing.

"It doesn't matter, I don't expect you to win, it's fine to get beaten in practice." Xu Fengshan said.

Being beaten is also a step to become stronger. Chu Changfeng nodded in agreement, but Mo Zhiyang looked at Chu Changfeng in embarrassment, and then at Xu Fengshan.

"Sir, I don't want to fight Brother Changfeng. I'm afraid of hurting him. If I hurt Brother Changfeng, what should I do if he doesn't like me anymore?" Mo Zhiyang still wanted to marry Chu Changfeng as his wife.

The elder brother told him that the wife should take good care of her and not hurt her.

"Xiaoyang, if you don't spar with me, I won't like you from now on." Chu Changfeng said.

Mo Zhiyang panicked, "Don't, Brother Changfeng, I will practice against you right now."

"Brother Changfeng, come on, make it to Zhiyang!"

Mo Zhiyue stood aside and cheered.

Mo Zhiyang: "..." Sister, we are twins.

Xu Fengshan stood aside and watched them fight. Mo Zhiyang and Mo Zhiyue had followed Xu Fengshan to practice martial arts since they were sensible. They had both body skills and moves, and they punched quickly and sharply.

Before the fight, Mo Zhiyang was afraid of hurting Chu Changfeng. During the fight, Chu Changfeng's dodge left and right made Mo Zhiyang hit higher and higher. He didn't have any thoughts in his mind, so he wanted to punch Chu Changfeng.

The basics taught by Xu Fengshan were useless at all, and Chu Changfeng was annoyed when he was approached step by step. He remembered the taekwondo and grappling techniques he had learned, and when Mo Zhiyang punched him, Chu Changfeng's eyes shivered. Grabbing Mo Zhiyang's hand, he threw it over his shoulder, and threw Mo Zhiyang to the ground heavily.

Xu Fengshan's eyes lit up, and he watched their duel in surprise.

"Okay, stop!" Xu Fengshan said.

Mo Zhiyang withdrew his fist.

Chu Changfeng stepped forward and asked, "Xiaoyang, are you okay?"

"No, it's okay." Receiving Chu Changfeng's concern, Mo Zhiyang avoided his eyes in embarrassment.

Xu Fengshan came up and praised: "Changfeng, your body skills are very good. When practicing against the third young master, I thought you would be defeated with two moves. I didn't expect you to avoid the third young master's attack and counterattack. See It looks like it's been practiced."

"I practiced a little before, but not very well." Chu Changfeng said honestly.

Xu Fengshan smiled and said: "It's already very good. Since you have practiced, I can teach it much more easily. Not bad, you are much better than I imagined."

When talking about Chu Changfeng with Mo Zhixing, he thought that Chu Changfeng was a degenerated orc. When he saw Chu Changfeng's human form, he thought that Chu Changfeng was so beautiful and so weak, and he couldn't cry without being punched. Bring rain.

However, Chu Changfeng completely overturned Xu Fengshan's expectations. Not only could he be beaten, but he would even be beaten!