Chapter 433

Looking at the figure who ran away, it was clear that his legs could hardly move, and he was still struggling to run forward. Finally, the eyes of Beiming Liancheng flashed some satisfied light.

However, after more than an hour of tossing, he finally realized that this woman was different from any girl who had come to the island to train before. She was definitely the weakest and the weakest of all.

He even threw this kind of fragile animal to him. He stopped caring about her and continued to command his brother to train.

More than 20 minutes later, the speed was getting closer and closer to the snail, but finally the remaining six laps were finished. When we got back to the starting point, Beiming Liancheng was already standing there, staring at her.

Mingke walked slowly to him. Just as he stopped, he fell forward in the dark.

Beiming Liancheng helped her up, but this way of helping Mingke wake up, he was so angry that he wanted to slap him to fly out.

He twisted her back collar again and twisted her up like a chicken, but this time it was not as terrible as the last time. At least she could breathe.

"I'm done." As she gasped, she looked at him and begged, "can I go back?"

"You'll be here until night. You can't go anywhere." When she could stop by herself, he turned and walked out of the playground. "If you don't want to be with them, just follow up."

Mingke is still breathing. He stares at his back and scolds his ancestors for 18 generations. Of course, he even scolds Beiming night.

If he didn't leave her to this man, he would not suffer so much.

But as soon as she looked back at the black wolf coming to her with a smile, she would not care about anything. Even if her legs were so sore that it was extremely painful to take a step at will, she still bit her teeth and kept up with the pace of Beiming Liancheng.

This time, Beiming Liancheng walked very slowly. It was not a long journey, but he walked for more than half an hour.

After entering, Mingke found that it was a canteen, but the environment was much better than the school canteen.

Clean, quiet, cooks are busy living behind, everything is in order, let a person come in and feel a harmonious atmosphere.

Although the expression on each face is a bit serious, at least it's not too cold.

"Have you recovered?" Walking in front of the North Ming Lian Cheng suddenly looked back at her and asked.

Mingke is still on guard against him. I don't know how to answer when he asks. If she says she's relieved, will he immediately throw her a lot of problems?

"Hungry or not?" The northern city asked again.

Name can Zheng Zheng, immediately nodded: "hungry."

He was really hungry until last night.

Looking up at the wall clock, it's already more than ten o'clock. At ten o'clock, I don't even have breakfast. Can I not be hungry?

"Make her a simple breakfast." Beiming Liancheng went to one side of the table and sat down, glanced at the staff who came up, and said softly.

The man nodded and laughed at Mingke. Then he turned back to the kitchen in the back. After a while, he came to them with two breakfasts and put them down respectfully.

"Captain, your breakfast."

Another one pushed to Mingke, just smiling at her, then turned and went to the kitchen.

It's more than ten o'clock, which is their busiest time. When they arrive at half past twelve, everyone will come for lunch.

Mingke looked down at the simple breakfast, an fried poached egg, a piece of toast, a few cherry nuts and a glass of milk.

As for Beiming Liancheng, it's just a sandwich and a cup of coffee.

It's more than ten o'clock before breakfast With a furtive glance at him, she sat down.

As soon as she sat down, she felt that her legs didn't belong to her at all. They were so sour and numb that she almost wanted to cry.

It's true that she has never received such strict training, 20 laps. Until now, she still doubts how she ran.

"Eat fast, and train after eating."

Pick up the name of the cup, can hear his words, a loose hand, the cup suddenly fell back to the table, if not just picked up, the glass of milk must be sprinkled all over the table.

"Do you want to train later?" Even the voice trembled.

Beiming Liancheng ignored her. He took a newspaper on the shelf not far away. As he read it, he picked up a sandwich and sent it to his mouth: "you only have ten minutes."

Ming didn't know how to finish the breakfast. She had eaten everything in less than ten minutes, and even felt a little unsatisfied.

When Beiming Liancheng put down the newspaper and stood up, she also stood up timidly and looked at him with bitterness: "Captain, I heard that the first training should be moderate, if it is excessive..."

"What happens if you overdo it?" Beiming Liancheng looked down at her and saw her careful thinking. He hummed coldly: "I heard that you are going to go back to school tomorrow. You will train once a week. Even if you overdo it, you will soon adapt to it. Let's go."After that, he walked out of the canteen.

Mingke really hates him, but after a little while, even if I hate him to the bone, I don't dare to disobey him.

Beiming Liancheng took her around the training ground again. Mingke knew that this island was the one she saw when she was picking up conch by the sea yesterday. It didn't look big, but in fact, it was more than she thought.

It's said that most people on this island can't come here. Beiming night threw her here, so Beiming city won't train her in general way.

After walking on the training ground for almost half an hour, Beiming Liancheng threw her to a girl named 0947.

This girl looks not easy to get along with at all. She always has a straight face, deep eyes and no smile at all.

When two people entered the cabin and began the special training, Mingke knew that her evaluation of the girl was too soft.

This girl is not only difficult to get along with, it can only be described as terror.

Fighting, Beiming Liancheng asked her to fight with this girl. She didn't even learn how to fight with her?

Although the girl taught her, but only taught her a few times, she understood? For more than two hours in a row, she was thrown countless times, and then she lay there and couldn't even get up.

The third young master of the northern underworld must have been cheated by her in his last life. He has come to revenge in his life. If there is no resentment, how can he think of so many ways to torture her?

These people with the surname of Beiming are arrogant, arrogant, arrogant and reckless God, let her die, right? I really don't want to live

Behind her, the cold female voice sounded again, and her pores expanded infinitely: "get up, go on!"