Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

"Ye~Fan! Ahhh!"

The shrill sound resounded throughout the desert.

Until this moment, the corner of Ye Fan's mouth finally revealed a satisfied smile.

In his ears, he could already hear the sound of space shattering in front of him, and he knew that it was the sound of being broken by the red butterfly, which he had set up with the power of space he had just comprehended.

"Yes, it seems that the stimulation is in place, but it is not enough."

Ye Fan looked along the source of the sound, and as he thought, cracks had appeared in the power of space he set up.

On the other hand, Hongdie, although she grinned her teeth, her face was flushed, and the power of space around her was strong enough, but her power of space was extremely unstable.

Ye Fan didn't speak, but just watched seriously.

He knew that Hongdie was at a critical moment at this moment and couldn't bear to be disturbed in the slightest.

To do the right thing at the right time, Ye Fan still understands the truth, so he wisely didn't provoke Hong Die any more, and slowly put down the meat stick in his hand.

"Give it to me~break!" Hongdie roared at the top of her voice.

The sound of space shattering became more and more intense, but Ye Fan's space constraints were like cast steel, and even if there were cracks, they still had enough toughness.

"Could it be that the restriction I set is too strong for her?"

Looking at the red butterfly who looked like an angry little lion, even the hair was standing on end, Ye Fan was worried.

Unexpectedly, when Ye Fan's attention was all attracted by the red butterfly, his side face suddenly became soft, which was the touch of a woman's soft lips.

He was completely stunned.

In the ear, Duan Qianrong's laughter sounded in the ear, blowing like blue: "That girl is still lacking, her concentration is not concentrated enough, let's do something more exciting."

"Are you crazy?"

Ye Fan turned his head, but met the Xiangfeng pavement.

There was no time to react, the lower back softened, and the person was thrown to the ground.

There is a familiar touch in the arms, the tenderness unique to women.

Ye Fan struggled feebly, but Duan Qianrong held his hands tightly.

Senior, what kind of stimulation are you, stimulating Hongdie or me?
Could it be that the millennium is lonely, and this senior is holding himself insane?

Please respect yourself!

Ye Fan's mind has gone blank.

"Ahhh!~" Hongdie roared hysterically, almost tearing Ye Fan's eardrums, "You shameless woman! Let go of Brother Ye!"

"A trash that can't even break through the power of space, what qualifications do you have to speak?" Duan Qianrong's voice was cold, but her movements were non-stop, as if she was lying on the domineering president's bed, pretending to be crazy with wine.

Ye Fan was at a loss, he recited the Great Compassion Mantra silently in his mind, and at the same time warned himself that this was just acting, to help Hongdie break through the last bottleneck, nothing more.

However, Taiji sensed it and opened it unconsciously, wrapping his whole body, seeing, hearing, smelling and touching...

Everything is so real and vivid, I am afraid I will never forget it in this life.

"Break it for me!"

With Hongdie's roar, the sound of space completely collapsing resounded like thunder, "Get away from Big Brother Ye!"

"Hey~ I didn't expect it to end so soon." In the ear, Duan Qianrong's voice was actually somewhat disappointed.

Ye Fan only felt his body lighten, and Duan Qianrong was thrown down by a red petite but plump figure.
Then, there was the sound of punching to the flesh.

Ye Fan got up quickly: "Hongdie, don't be unreasonable to senior!"

But as soon as the words fell, Ye Fan was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw Duan Qianrong riding on Hongdie's back, slapping her buttocks hard.

It was indeed the sound of punches to the flesh, but it was different from Ye Fan's imagination.

Duan Qianrong didn't seem to be getting enough of it, she smoked and cursed at the same time.

"Let you be disrespectful to your predecessors, and let you waste your efforts, can't you see, for whom am I putting on this play myself?"

"Yuan, it turned out to be acting, I was reckless."

Hearing this sentence, Ye Fan was finally relieved.

Although Hongdie broke through the space barrier set by Ye Fan and her strength also made a breakthrough, how could she be Duan Qianrong's opponent?

So in the face of power, she decisively chose to compromise.

Just kidding, what can I do if I don't compromise, her face has been beaten into a bun by Duan Qianrong's first punch, and her buttocks can't be seen, but it should be quite swollen.

"Ouch! Don't hit me, Ouch~"

As Duan Qianrong's slaps continued to fall, Hongdie called out rhythmically.

……

"Clap~Clap~Clap~"

However, when the three of them were having fun in the big tent, rhythmic applause sounded from outside the tent door.

Of course Ye Fan knew who was outside the tent, there were only four people in the entire camp, he and two women, and three people were inside the tent.

The one outside the door, of course, is Diankong.

As Ye Fan expected, Diankong's voice came as expected: "Yes, you are indeed a friend who has been with you for many years. You know this girl best. At first, I was worried that Qianrong would not adapt to the new face. Now I have you Help, don't worry at all."

Ye Fan hurriedly said: "Hongdie can initially comprehend the power of space, mainly because of the seniors who taught her well. As for me, I just gave her some motivation. It is the knowledge taught by the seniors that can really make Hongdie break through the space."

Beside him, Duan Qianrong, who was still riding behind Hongdie, waved his hand: "Brother Ye is too modest, if you weren't for your superior skills, I'm afraid I would be stupid to death by this girl. At the same time, thank you for your barbecue, I like it very much."

"If senior likes it, just ask, there are still a lot of barbecues in stock."

"That's so embarrassing." Duan Qianrong said no, but the saliva started to flow down, and she had to take a deep breath to avoid the embarrassment of the saliva falling to the ground.

"The younger generation will definitely continue to study cooking."

However, just as Ye Fan cupped his hands and was about to make a promise, Hongdie's indistinct voice came from under his feet, as if he was talking with a bun stuffed in his mouth, with a pitiful tone:
"Please, don't stand and chat, let me get up first."

Ye Fan quickly lowered his head, only to see that her eyes were full of tears, and her eyes were full of unwillingness, as if she couldn't believe that everyone was only busy chatting and forgot about her as a living person.

Ye Fan laughed awkwardly: "I'll help you up right now."

……

In the next few days, under the guidance of Duan Qianrong, Hongdie's strength improved by leaps and bounds.

Not only is his comprehension of the way of space steadily improving, but at the same time he has been exchanging ideas with Duan Qianrong day and night, and his actual combat ability has been significantly improved.

After a month of training, Duan Qianrong finally began to officially teach the Red Butterfly Kung Fu.

After hearing the news, Ye Fan was really surprised.

It turns out that what Duan Qianrong taught Hongdie before was just the basics.

It wasn't until a week later that Hongdie's physical strength, combat experience, and space comprehension had improved considerably that Duan Qianrong began to teach her exercises.

However, before imparting the exercises, Hongdie still needs to pass a small test to be considered qualified to learn.

However, seeing such a troublesome teaching process, Ye Fan was really worried.