Siheyuan: My wife is Xu Huizhen

"Two more?" He Yuzhu asked in surprise.

Lu Xiaomi nodded and said, "One is an accountant and the other is a buyer."

"Okay, accept it. We don't have the right to refuse anyway."

In the next few days, more and more people came to report, including all kinds of people, and the machinery factory took over all the arrangements.

He Yuzhu is not interested in power struggles. If it were not for the convenience of doing things, he would not want to be the deputy factory director.

After all, nowadays, all collective enterprises make a lot of money, which has nothing to do with him.

His salary is fixed, more than 100 yuan a month, which is enough for him to support his three wives and three children.

There is no point in assigning a few more of your own people to a machinery factory.

Since Jiang Hanyang keeps sending people into the factory, He Yuzhu has no objection.

That day, He Yuzhu finally discovered that Xu Huizhen was pregnant with her third child, but the pregnancy was still short and could not be detected by taking her pulse.

He Yuzhu took the opportunity of the examination to use his vital energy to travel around Xu Huizhen's body.

Then he said in surprise: "Wife, you are pregnant again? We have another child."

"really?"

Xu Huizhen asked with great surprise. She had been planning to have a third child some time ago. He Yuzhu worked day and night on the farm and finally she succeeded in getting pregnant again.

He Yuzhu said: "You can feel it with your vital energy, but the child is still young and cannot detect it from his pulse."

The happy pulse is because the child has an extra heart when he grows up, so he can use the pulse to feel the beating of the heart.

Xu Huizhi and Zhao Yuezhen congratulated them repeatedly, saying that there was a new addition to the family.

Xu Huizhi smiled and said, "Brother Zhuzi, you have to work harder on Yuezhen's belly and make her pregnant soon."

Zhao Yuezhen blushed immediately and said shyly that Xu Huizhi should have another child.

After a while of fussing, He Yuzhu said, "Wait until next year when you are born again, and you can take turns coming. There is no rush."

Xu Huizhen agreed to find another one at that time because she took into consideration that Xu Huizhi would not be able to bear it after Zhao Yuezhen became pregnant, so she agreed to let Zhao Yuezhen become the third sister.

If she was pregnant, she would not be able to practice dual cultivation happily with He Yuzhu. According to the plan, she had to wait until she gave birth to the child and had a good rest before letting Huizhi or Yuezhen get pregnant.

In this way, the three of them took turns to give birth to children for He Yuzhu and reproduce.

Xu Hui is really pregnant, which makes the whole family very happy. He Yuzhu will stay at home today to accompany them.

After holding the child for a while and failing to coax him into submission, Zhao Yuezhen took him away.

He Yuzhu was bored and remembered that among the books he took from Lou Zhenhua's house, there was a Bagua Knife that he had not yet learned.

Then he found the box, opened it, took out the secret manual of Bagua Knife, and started reading it from the beginning.

Although He Yuzhu did not know how to use weapons, he had various swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks and forks at home.

He first looked at the routines, memorized them all, and then started practicing with a big knife.

"Brother Zhuzi, I thought you were just making these weapons for show."

He Yuzhu glared at Huizhi. She was really talking about something irrelevant. If she didn't have this set of secret books, she would just be pretending.

Before, only Zhao Yuezhen had learned some weapons techniques, but what he learned were all things for killing enemies on the battlefield.

After practicing twice in a row, He Yuzhu was able to perform well, the system messages appeared in a timely manner, and He Yuzhu had a complete understanding of Bagua Knife.

He hit him again and then put the knife away.

Zhao Yuezhen smiled and said, "Brother Zhuzi, you have a great talent for martial arts. You have become more and more proficient in these three sword techniques. By the end, it was as if you had practiced for many years."

"Look at who I am. Isn't this a piece of cake? Any martial arts can be mastered by me once I see it."

He Yuzhu prepared a table of dishes to celebrate Xu Huizhen's successful pregnancy. In the evening, only Xu Huizhi and Zhao Yuezhen served her.

The next day, He Yuzhu said goodbye to Lu Xiaomi and did not go to work and went directly to the villa.

Someone had already been arranged to clean the place, so He Yuzhu went straight to the basement.

First some reinforcements were carried out, and then the old man was released.

After being fixed on a steel frame and having his injuries treated, the old man slowly woke up.

"Where is this place?" The old man's Chinese was awkward.

He Yuzhu said: "This is the capital, thousands of miles away from Yangcheng. Don't even think about being rescued. Your life and death are in my hands."

"This is impossible."

"You are just a defeated general. How big a wave do you think you can make with just a little energy?"

The old man was very surprised and asked: "You have entered Baodan?"

He Yuzhu nodded and said, "Explain your origins clearly, write down your skills and return to martial arts, and maybe I can give you a chance to live."

“Dream on. Just kill me and forget about getting our true teachings from me.” The old man spoke in a firm tone, looking brave and heroic.

He Yuzhu has considerable skills, but he has never learned the techniques of torture. It would be easy to torture ordinary people, but if he tortured a master of Hua Jin, He Yuzhu would not be sure of getting an answer from the old man.

"Don't forget that there is another woman besides you. She should be your relative, right?"

He Yuzhu's tone was very relaxed, but it was like thunder to the old man's ears.

"What did you do to Ah Xiang?"

"A Xiang? What a nice name."

The old man realized that he had revealed his nickname, so he immediately closed his mouth and then his eyes, looking as if he would never speak again.

Since the old man was so uncooperative, just knock him out and put him into the space.

Then let the girl out. She was hit by a bullet in the shoulder. First help him remove the bullet, then apply medicine and bandage her.

He Yuzhu's skills were average, but there were no mistakes. After bandaging her, he also fixed her up.

Only then did he look at the girl. Her body was well-proportioned, from her swan-like slender white neck to her full melon-like breasts; from her willow-slender waist to her straight and round buttocks.

Only then did He Yuzhu realize that this girl had a great figure.

At this time, the girl slowly raised her head, her eyes moving around, bright as stars, her face was the size of a palm, and her facial features were delicate. She was truly a rare beauty.

He first looked around blankly and confirmed that he was in the basement. His limbs were fixed and he couldn't move.

Her beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, her breasts heaving, her body trembling slightly, and she glared at He Yuzhu angrily, and the air seemed to freeze.

"Ashanti?"

"You bastard, how is my grandpa?"

As expected, she is still a little girl. She explained the relationship between the two clearly in the first sentence.

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "Your grandfather has already told me, otherwise how would I know your name?"

"A Xiang, this name is so nice."

The girl said angrily, "You bastard, let us go now, or else, when my father comes, he will chop you into pieces."

"Oh, you have a father. What level of martial arts is he at?"

The girl looked very proud and said viciously: "My father is a master of Hua Jin and will soon break through to Bao Dan. When he arrives, he will crush you with one move."

He Yuzhu asked in confusion: "Hua Jin? Then wasn't that grandfather also? Wasn't he beaten down by me?"

Miss Xiang didn't know what to say. After thinking for a while, she said, "My grandfather was fooled by you. My father will definitely beat you to death."

He Yuzhu was too lazy to bother with him and asked, "What's your grandfather's name? Who else is in your family? What level are they? Do you have a master?"

"Why should I tell you?" the little girl asked angrily.

He Yuzhu said, "Look, we are now alone in a room. If I make you my wife, and when your father comes, you'll be pregnant. By then, won't we be a family?"

"You...you hooligan." The girl's face turned red and she held it in for a long time before she uttered this curse.

"I'm a hooligan? You asked your father to kill me. Before I die, I can do anything!"

After saying this, He Yuzhu walked forward.

"Don't come over here, or I'll die in front of you."

"You are already like this, I want to know how you can die?"

"Pah" the girl spat angrily, and the spit came straight towards He Yuzhu like a hidden weapon.

He Yuzhu dodged it very easily and was already in front of him.

He raised his hand and touched the girl's fair cheek, which was burning hot.

Her pretty face had already turned red with shame, and even her tall, slender neck was pink.

He Yuzhu asked: "Ah Xiang, what is your full name?"

Ah Xiang didn't want to say anything at first, but He Yuzhu's hand was already sliding slowly across her cheek.

I had to whisper: "My name is Du Weixiang, and I am from Southeast Asia."

"Yes, you all know how to answer. Tell me your grandfather's name and your origins."

Du Weixiang shook her head and pursed her lips, not wanting to say anything more.

He Yuzhu's hand slid down from the cheek, passed over the neck, and stopped at the collar.

"Tell me, do you want to be my wife today?"

"No, I beg you, I will agree to anything except this." The girl no longer had the calmness and pride she had just had, and pleaded softly.

He Yuzhu didn't want to force her, so he just unbuttoned a button, which scared the little girl so much that she begged for mercy, and then he started asking questions.

At the beginning, I was a little hesitant, but as I spoke more, I became more and more fluent.

I can wish you all the best and then I will ask the questions in a different order.

Du Weixiang's explanations were consistent, so He Yuzhu felt relieved.

Du Weixiang’s grandfather was named Du Guanghe, and his ancestors also came from the mainland to Southeast Asia to make a living.

Later, by chance, Du Guanghe became a disciple and learned Chinese martial arts. Later, he had children and the family grew into a family.

This time, he accepted the mission of kidnapping Sayyid. He thought that with Du Guang and his Hua Jin skills, plus two assistants at the peak of An Jin, it should be an easy task.

As long as they followed the plan and reached the river bend, there would be someone to pick them up. However, they didn't expect that He Yuzhu would chase them from behind. Du Weixiang's senior brother died instantly, and his grandfather was no match for He Yuzhu.

After listening to Du Weixiang's explanation, He Yuzhu asked, "Are you also at the peak of Dark Power?"

Du Weixiang nodded, and then asked: "Are you at the peak of Hua Jin?"

"No." He Yuzhu replied.

There was some joy on Du Weixiang's face, and He Yuzhu guessed it immediately. She had just said that her father was at the peak of Hua Jin, so she must have thought that he could not beat her father.

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "I am in the Baodan realm."

"Ah! You lied to me, I don't believe it."

Du Weixiang's face turned pale instantly. How could He Yuzhu be so young and have already entered the Baodan realm?

As far as he knew, there were only a few people in the whole of Nanyang who had reached the Baodan realm.

If He Yuzhu really reached this level, even if his father came after him, he would not be a match for He Yuzhu.

Originally, I was full of hope, thinking that my father would rescue me one day. However, if he is really a master in Baodan stage, even if my father comes to me, he will just die.

Du Weixiang shook his head: "Impossible, how old are you, how is it possible to enter the realm of Baodan?"

"I don't need you to believe me. You have to know that this is the capital, thousands of miles away from Nanyang, and it's in a basement. How could your father find this place?"

Du Weixiang just cried there and didn't answer.

He Yuzhu thought about it and decided not to put it into the space.

Being locked up for a long time, we don’t know what harm it will cause to the human body, and it is hard to explain.

This basement has been renovated and is surrounded by steel fences on all six sides. There is no possibility for Du Weixiang to escape from here.

I went out and brought a single bed, a table, a chair, and some daily necessities.

Then he unlocked the shackles and said, "Rewrite the information you have, including your martial arts."

"Where's my grandpa?"

"Lock him in another cell." He Yuzhu said and was about to leave.

Du Weixiang suddenly said, "Wait a minute, how can you help me?"

He Yuzhu looked around and realized that he had indeed neglected this matter.

Then he made me a toilet that could be sealed and said, "Just do it in here."

Du Weixiang blushed and said, "How can this be used?"

"Miss, you are a prisoner now, not the daughter of the Du family. Just make do with it."

He Yuzhu was also helpless. It was a rare opportunity for him to meet a master of Chinese martial arts who had a complete inheritance. What was even more coincidental was that he had captured two people.

He Yuzhu wanted to get information about the Nanyang martial arts community from the other party, and by the way, take a look at their inheritance so that he could have a deeper understanding.

Du Weixiang used to be the eldest daughter in the family and had a privileged life. Seeing how bad the current environment was, she raised question after question.

What He Yuzhu didn't notice was that Du Weixiang was already very close.

Du Weixiang suddenly jumped up and used his own special move to attack He Yuzhu.

But when the fist hit He Yuzhu's vital point, He Yuzhu was fine, but Du Weixiang was shocked and took a step back.

She didn't give up and attacked again.

He Yuzhu raised his hand to block, then took a step forward, bumped directly into her, and grabbed Du Weixiang's wrist.

Du Weixiang still wanted to struggle, but He Yuzhu had blocked all his attack directions and pressed her against the fence.

The two of them were pressed tightly together, fitting perfectly together, like a man and a woman hugging each other.