Master of Fist

The doctor's examination did not exceed Jiang Heng's expectations. When the doctor arrived, there was only a slight skin injury.

After a simple bandage, Xiao Rou breathed a sigh of relief.

After entering the product, Jiang Heng felt better than ever, and his physical fitness has improved not too much. Compared with his previous fragile appearance, Jiang Heng has grown a relatively strong tendon in just a few days. It belongs to the kind where you can't see it when you wear clothes, but when you take off your clothes, it's all lean and tendon.

Looking at Xiaorou's face was red.

Laifu kept patting rainbow farts on the sidelines, but today this incident was quite big, and a wall was indirectly broken. Fortunately, Lai Fu has a bit of insight, he seems to know that the young master doesn't seem to want his family to know about his changes these days. So when the uncle who came to inquire came to inquire, Laifu was very witty and directly explained to Jiang Heng, bluntly saying that this was just the result of the small courtyard wall being in disrepair for a long time, and the poplar tree was damaged by moths and collapsed.

Fortunately, the uncle didn't take a closer look at it, he just ordered the servants in the mansion to repair it today and left. He is also very busy with his affairs, so there is no time to procrastinate on such trivial matters.

Seeing this, Jiang Heng nodded slightly.

Although this Laifu looks like an old man, but he is tactful and knows how to read his words, and he is a helper who can help with chores.

That night he even drank because he was happy, and the family wondered why he suddenly wanted to drink. Jiang Heng only said that his cousin was happy to be home!

Cousin Jiang Wenyue felt a little better about Jiang Heng, but his body was weak and he coughed after taking a sip. In the back, Jiang Hengjiang's father and third uncle, who practiced martial arts, got very drunk.

After dinner and drinking some wine, the slightly drunk Jiang Heng staggered back to his room with Xiao Rou's support. But he fell asleep at night and didn't know how long he slept, Jiang Heng suddenly felt that he was awakened by a cool breeze.

He got up in a daze, without waking up Xiaorou who was sleeping in the cubicle, Jiang Heng decided to go out and get some water, he was suffocated after drinking too much at night.

Jiang Heng shook his heavy head, got up and left the bedroom.

It was gray and gloomy outside, and there was a small courtyard outside the bedroom, and the doors of the rows of wing rooms on both sides of the small courtyard were closed, and because it was too late, no one was seen walking around. Jiang Heng was also a little dizzy from drinking, so he walked towards the latrine.

Jiang Heng's small courtyard is almost connected with his cousin Jiang Wenyue's small courtyard, and the hut is just next to his cousin's small courtyard.

I went to the hut, washed my face sobered up a lot, dried my face and walked out. After walking out a few steps, he was suddenly taken aback.

On the ground outside the hut, a section of light from the corridor outside was projected. It's just that the color of the light is a little different from the color he remembered before.

"I remember, the light was yellow before, right?" Jiang Heng squinted his eyes, looking at the green halo on the ground.

It was so quiet outside, so quiet that there was not even a sound, not even the sound of the cool wind outside at night.

Jiang Heng looked down at the red light under his feet carefully, raised his legs slightly, walked out of the hut, and returned to the door of his bedroom.

The surrounding area was still silent. The yellow lantern that had been hung before did not know when the yellow lantern shone with a faint green light. The faint green light dyed the entire front of the bedroom door into a strange green color, which was very strange.

Standing under the hanging lantern, what Jiang Heng felt was only the gusts of cold wind blowing past.

Jiang Heng frowned slightly. Quickly walked towards the bedroom.

When he walked to the bedroom, he opened the door and entered. Just as he walked around the corner, he suddenly fixed his eyes and saw that on the table in his bedroom, the oil lamp that he had lit when he got up had also turned into a dark green at this moment, which looked very green. Infiltrate.

Jiang Heng's complexion was a bit ugly, and he was sober from the alcohol, temporarily suppressing the alcohol, Jiang Heng turned around and pushed the door out.

The open door was whistling and the wind was blowing, the small courtyard was silent, Jiang Heng looked up at the dimly lit lantern, and looked around.

"Xiao Rou?"

He tried to call twice to Xiaorou's bedroom on the side, but no one answered.

He immediately thought of those sneaky and weird rumors, and his eyes darkened instantly.

Putting on a coat casually, I wanted to go to Xiao Rou to see the situation.

But before pushing away Xiaorou's bedroom, suddenly there was a strange sound from the side room on the other side of his small courtyard, which made Jiang Heng a little puzzled.

That weird voice, no! It should be a woman's charming laughter.

Moreover, that melodious sound seemed to be... Not far away, the voice of inquiry soon stopped. Jiang Heng's gaze stopped at the small courtyard of his cousin Jiang Wenyue, and that was exactly where the mediocre sound came from.

"Cousin, the scholar brought the woman back when he came back to the mansion?" Jiang Heng shook his head and felt slanderous.

Jiang Heng slowly moved away from Xiaorou's bedroom door, and moved towards his cousin's courtyard.

He didn't want to listen to the corner, or he wanted to purely appreciate art.

But as he got closer, the melodious sound he heard seemed to disappear.

"Fuck, so alert?"

Jiang Heng frowned, shook his head and walked back, but before walking a few steps, he heard the voice again.

wrong! There are weird!

He walked slowly towards his cousin's bedroom again, with very light steps.

Coming to the bedroom, the melodious voice was still the same this time, but beyond Jiang Heng's expectation, there was no candlelight in my cousin's bedroom.

"Could it be that woman is too ugly?"

With the heart of exploring and learning, Jiang Heng carefully poked a finger-sized hole through the window, and immediately looked inside.

Fortunately, he has gotten used to the darkness of the night, and Jiang Heng can barely see the environment inside. The layout inside is almost the same as Jiang Heng's bedroom, except that there are a lot of calligraphy and paintings on the wall. Jiang Heng moved his eyes to the innermost bed.

Jiang Heng took a look, and there was a thin man on the innermost bed, this man was his cousin Jiang Wenyue.

But at this moment, his state was very wrong, a blush appeared on his face, sweat oozed from his body from time to time, and some unsightly panting sounds came out of his mouth.

No matter how you look at it, this... this... This is indeed the appearance of a man and a woman having sex, but what makes Jiang Heng's hairs stand out is that the cousin is just doing his waist in the air muscle movement. It seemed as if she was facing a living beauty.

Jiang Heng opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene in disbelief.

It's so weird, my cousin looks like those sleepwalkers at this time, only even weirder.

But what really made Jiang Heng's forehead sweat drenched was that he could clearly hear the woman's melodious voice in his ears, but when he looked around, where was there any woman?

At this time, the cousin still had a look of enjoyment, as if he was still enjoying it?

"This is not a fish, how would you know the joy of a fish?"