Confucius said, do not do to others what you do not want to be done to yourself.

As a descendant of Confucius's personal disciples, Fang Chengen also did the same.

If you don't want to do it yourself, don't be polite, you can completely throw it to others.

Therefore, Cheng Zhihei wore dozens of pounds of armor, carried a longbow, carried a sword, and carried flying claws, and climbed over a wall more than three meters high with difficulty.

Behind him, there were more than eighty unlucky people dressed in the same way.

A large open space on the edge of the camp has now become a special training base for Wolf Teeth.

On the flat ground, there are a series of training equipment imaginable such as horizontal bars and parallel bars.

Fang Chengen is also a passionate young man.

But if you want to suffer and suffer, then forget it.

If it's hot or not, that's not something that a serious person should consider.

As a traverser, it is the right thing to establish a good traverser demeanor.

Lao Cheng's body has improved a lot and he can already walk on the ground.

Regarding Fang Chengen's so-called special training, he rushed over curiously.

Then I saw this guy lying lazily on a bluestone slab.

"Boy, why don't you go to training?" Lao Cheng looked at Fang Chengen angrily.

This kid's physical fitness is good, and he is definitely a member of the Tang Dynasty after practice.

The point is that this kid has a lot of bad intentions, which makes Lao Cheng appreciate it very much.

As a general of the Tang Dynasty, Lao Cheng felt that if this kid went to the court and used it to deal with that group of fucked civil officials, he would definitely be a good hand!

In line with the principle of not wasting talents, Lao Cheng thought that it was necessary to train this kid well.

"Uncle Cheng, you're here!"

Fang Chengen was lazily basking in the sun, when he heard Lao Cheng's voice, he hurriedly got up and helped Lao Cheng to sit down on the warm bluestone slab.

"Boy, as the commander of the special training, why don't you take the lead and take them to practice together!" Fang

Chengen said confidently: "This Uncle Cheng doesn't understand, the kid is a descendant of Confucius's personal disciple, that is a noble scholar, how can a scholar do such a vulgar thing!"

Not to mention it from afar, if you look at the Three Kingdoms, Zhuge Liang, Zhou Gongjin, which of these big men is carrying a knife to cut people, they are all in the midst of strategizing and winning thousands of miles away. "

The kid thinks that in terms of the boy's comprehensive strength, compared to a few of them, it is also three points stronger, how can he be the same as the virgin heirs.

"Uncle Cheng, the kid won't hide it from you, the little nephew has been training just now, but the virgin is training for the body, and the kid is training for the brain, which is even harder and more tiring!"

Cheng Yanjin stared at a pair of bull's eyes, and his face changed.

After a long time, he snorted and spit out: "You are also worthy!"

For this kid, Cheng Biting Jin was also helpless, too lazy to be saved.

During the time when he was sick in bed, Lao Cheng wanted to practice Fang Chengen more than once.

The results were a bit dismal.

As Lao Cheng's most loyal dog, Cheng Dong's life during this period of time is called a bitterness.

It's just that I don't even dream of seeing someone with the surname Fang.

Lao Cheng arranged for Cheng Dong to take a few people to catch Fang Chengen and run laps.

Cheng Dong went, and he did run away.

The two pro-soldiers carried Fang Chengen on their backs and ran behind Cheng Dong.

Chengdong didn't dare to think about Fang Chengen's eyes at that time, obscene, evil, in short, it made people uncomfortable.

As a result, sin was committed that night.

After a day of training, I just went to sleep.

Fang Chengencheng's heir dragged him out with a bed.

In the name of it, night raid training.

Cheng Dong ran three kilometers with a quilt.

It's tears when you think about it.

Later, I also encountered a series of things such as being splashed with cold water while sleeping, jumping into a puddle to touch a weapon, and being blocked in a tent full of smoke.

Now, Lao Cheng asked him to teach Fang Chengen a lesson, and he would rather die.

Seeing this kid's scoundrel appearance, Lao Cheng didn't bother to take care of him, so he simply looked at the appearance on the training ground.

On Nuoda's martial arts arena, Cheng Chuhei led people to run, roll, jump pits, climb high, crawl forward, and dodge stones thrown by people next to him from time to time.

A fist-sized stone, knocked on the body, it is called a pain.

As the commander of Zuo Wuwei and a veteran who has been fighting for many years, this set of training methods makes him feel very fresh and practical.

Although these training things are not necessarily used on the battlefield, as this kid said, the training in all directions of physical skills is extremely comprehensive.

But it's so comprehensive, there are no flaws for Lao Tzu to pick, how can this show the ability of this handsome!

This kid can't be a man!

Lao Cheng frowned and looked at it, thinking about it, and finally he found a deficiency.

"Boy, what is that training?" Lao

Cheng pointed to the direction in which he was crawling, the huge rope net.

Fang Chengen looked in the direction of Lao Cheng's finger and said with a smile: "Crawling forward, it is used to train soldiers to crawl."

Lao Cheng slapped Fang Chengen's head: "The old man doesn't know about this training and crawling, the old man is asking, why is this subject so simple." "

It's simple

? Fang Chengen doesn't understand, that's how it is played on TV!

Or maybe I will arrange a few sprays of water and guns?

But there is no one now.

Lao Cheng waved his hand and said unceremoniously: "I know that your kid is unreliable, go, send someone to arrange it, the rope net to tie the old man with thistles, the sand below is too soft, the old man looked at Cheng Chuhei, the kid climbed over very easily, this is not good, put the stone on the top for the old man, want the kind with edges and corners, the kind of different sizes, hurry up and arrange it!"

Old Cheng.

If you want to be a dog, you are still waiting for you!

Virgin, brother, don't blame me, if you want to complain, blame your father.

"Yes, yes, Uncle Cheng is right, boy, this is not arranged, this is not arranged

!" "What about Cheng Dong, you dog, don't let Captain Bendu roll over!"

Lao Cheng looked at Fang Chengen dissatisfied, Lao Tzu's personal captain, you dare to call it that.

Forget it, Cheng Dong is indeed a useless dog.

Cheng Dong had a headache when he heard Fang Chengen's voice, if it was possible, he would rather not participate in this so-called wolf tooth special training.

On the one hand, he has to be responsible for the training of Zuo Wuwei's other soldiers, and on the other hand, he has to take care of this side.

It made him a little physically and mentally exhausted.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that he had to face Fang Chengen's dog every day.

Cheng Dong wanted to pretend not to hear Fang Chengen's shout, but when he saw his handsome man sitting next to him, he was a little relieved.

Guarding the handsome, this dog thing will never bully himself again.

In front of Cheng Biting Jin, Fang Chengen divided Cheng Biting Jin's idea by two, and added the matter of splashing water on his own initiative.

This ground is too dry, not good, not good!

The muddy road is suitable for a fierce man like Cheng Chuhei.

Chengdong looked at Fang Chengen in surprise, and after a long time, he slowly spoke: "Fang, Captain Fang, is this okay, I have already greeted my little parents every day, if this is all over, the little grandfather and that group of soldiers will not scold us to death!"

Cheng Yanjin sat next to him, and when he heard this, he looked up at Cheng Dong and said, "This matter has nothing to do with Ben Shuai, you know!"

Fang Chengen was immediately alert.

Madan, you Lao Cheng is so shameless, this is to make Lao Tzu bear the infamy!

Those dogs have always spit out dog teeth in their mouths, and your eighteenth generation ancestors who can greet them are jumping in the Yama Palace.

My ancestor is a noble scholar, but he can't be scolded

!" "Cheng Dong, you know, Young Master Ben is a kind person, by the way, where does your family live, what is your father's name, and how many people in your family come!"

Cheng Dong looked at the two aggrievedly.

The man's eyes were red.

The big handsome's eyes were full of threat.

Fang Chengen's dog thing is directly a threat.

In the end, I had to take care of it all alone.

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