The black wolf's death immediately made the mob realize that this matter is not a joke. Maybe it will lead to human life!
Under the threat of death, everyone's potential was immediately stimulated, especially the weasel, which once again impressed Yang Xuan.
At the beginning, the boy was out of breath after counting two steps. Like an old lady, he complained that he was a scholar and was not good at physical work.
As a result, when Yang Xuan suggested that the training results would be directly included in the promotion assessment, the grandson ran faster than anyone with two small feet.
"Usually I don't see that they have such good physical fitness." Long Xiaoman smiled with satisfaction.
Yang Xuan said faintly, "people's potential is unlimited. The purpose of training is to maximize people's potential."
"Tiger, Xiaoman, you must remember what I said just now. You can't be soft hearted on the training ground. If anyone breaks the rules, you can punish him or kill him. It's better to die a few more people on the training ground than to lose the whole army in the future."
"When the Weasels have trained well, let them train their younger brothers. Now the most important thing is training. Reward those with good training results and punish those with poor training results. We must completely transform this organization in the shortest time!"
"I see!" They answered in unison.
After Yang Xuan's personal efforts all day, the mob finally looked a little better. Next, just practice according to these methods.
However, this matter has come to an end for the time being. There is another headache waiting for Yang Xuan.
If we don't find out which bastard called last night, Yang Xuan will have to be abandoned by his daughter-in-law.
That night, Yang Xuan knelt on the washboard on the balcony all night. At the same time, he gave an order to the old slave again. We must find out the origin of the phone number today, or let him kneel on the washboard all his life!
Facts have proved that the washboard is a lethal weapon for men. Finally, it was found out when the sun was about to set.
Shit, it's this dead girl again!
Seeing the information sent by the old slave, Yang xuanhen couldn't go and kill the crazy girl right now.
ahchoo!
Just when he had the idea, Yang Xuan suddenly sneezed and thought that the crazy girl was really a demon. He couldn't even scold in his heart.
Just about to call the crazy girl and scold her severely, a strange number suddenly came in with a trembling voice, "is that Mr. Yang?"
Yang Xuan listened to the sound very familiar and wondered, "who are you?"
The man cried, "I'm Mr. an's housekeeper. Mr. Yang, please save the young lady. He was caught."
"What!"
Yang Xuan was surprised. "When did it happen? You're not in a hurry. Speak slowly."
"Just an hour ago, Mr. an was seriously injured. He kept stopping me from calling you, but now only you can save the young lady. Please be kind to Mr. Yang and help the young lady......"
"Wait, I'll come now!"
Yang Jikai drove the car at a high speed and went straight to the settled villa.
On the way, he felt a little confused. Although Mr. an is not a master, he has been obsessed with swordsmanship for so many years that seven or eight ordinary people can't get close.
Besides, there was also a bodyguard named Xiao Gang around him. Although he had never seen his hand, he could judge that his hand must at least be above Mr. an after hearing the sound of his several yells.
What's more, although Mr. an is usually kind, does it mean that most people go in to settle down in a villa?
"Mr. Yang, you can count it. The master is inside. Go in and have a look."
The housekeeper had already been waiting outside the door. They had met before. Although the housekeeper didn't know martial arts, an Tianhe was too excited that day. After Yang Xuan left, he inadvertently said something like what kind of sword statue this man was. Then he knew that this young man was a very powerful role.
An hour ago, when the family had an accident, the old housekeeper first thought of Yang Xuan, but old Mr. an said he was not allowed to call Yang Xuan.
Later, he saw that the situation became more serious. Then he could not help but defy the orders of the old man. He had unauthorized a note from the mobile phone of the crane and hit the number of the sword.
The flowers and trees in the yard, which used to be well cared for in the past, are already in a mess. The whole villa is in ruins, and blood can be seen everywhere.
"Old man, what happened!"
As soon as Yang Xuan entered the room, he saw an Tianhe lying weak on the bed, pale and looking dead.
Seeing Yang Xuan coming in, he couldn't even speak. Yang Xuan quickly put his hand on an Tianhe's pulse door and found that the other party had reached the point of being as angry as a spring.
Fortunately, an Tianhe has practiced martial arts for many years and his body bones are much stronger than ordinary people. Housekeeper Yang xuanran found several gold needles and stabbed several acupoints on an Tianhe for a while. An Tianhe burst out a lipstick of blood and looked much better in an instant.
"Yang Xuan, why are you here..."
After an Tianhe calmed down, he was ready to get up, but he found that he had no strength.
"Master, I called Mr. Yang and asked him to punish me."
The housekeeper quickly responded.
"Presumptuous!"
An Tianhe said displeased, "didn't I tell you? Don't call Yang Xuan. Don't you even listen to me..."
"Master, stop your anger. I have to. Please punish me!"
The housekeeper said and fell on his knees with a burst.
An Tianhe sighed for a long time and said to Yang Xuan, "Yang Xuan, I'm sorry. I didn't control my subordinates and surprised you. I hope you don't blame him. If you want to blame me."
"What are you talking about, old man?"
Yang Xuanxin shook his head secretly. It seems that the old man still doesn't completely regard him as his own person. From the bottom of his heart, he still regards himself as an unattainable sword respect. Even if there is such a big thing, he doesn't want to ask for help.
"Don't worry. Tell me what's the matter. Who beat you like this? Xiao Gang?"
When he caught an Tianhe's pulse just now, Yang Xuan found that an Tianhe's internal injury was not an ordinary injury, but an internal injury shocked by someone's internal strength.
In the world of ordinary people, people who can practice internal strength are great experts.