Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 164 The Emperor's New Clothes [Three updates, please give me a monthly pass! ]

In the evening, Fang Can, who had been fighting for most of the day, walked out of the training room with bruises on his cheeks.

Lao Deng's attack was a bit too ruthless, and the final guillotine almost ripped his head off.

"Young Master Fang, are you preparing to go back?" Prince Qing's voice came from the side.

"I've almost finished practicing for today and gained a lot. I'll go back and practice again tomorrow." Fang Can replied.

"Well, I heard that you were practicing the y-divine method, which required a hundred virgin girls. I have a zither girl that I have trained since childhood, and I can give her to you for your practice." King Qing's tone was a little awkward.

"Hmm? That's not necessary." Fang Can waved his hand gently and said, "My believers are already arranging things for me, why should King Qing bother?"

"Of course I know. If I could pass the direct selection, why would I use the backdoor?" Prince Qing complained in his heart.

"This is my good intention, Young Master Fang, please do not delay. My harp girl has been strictly selected since she was a child, and she will not let you down."

At this point, Prince Qing sounded somewhat guilty. After their rigorous selection, he failed the civil audition. Who could he complain to?

"Your Highness, women are misleading." Fang Can said seriously, "If it weren't for practicing the Y Divine Mantra, I wouldn't want to have too much contact with them. Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness."

Under Prince Qing's helpless gaze, Fang Can turned around and left Prince Qing's Mansion without any reluctance.

When Fang Can returned to his mansion through the small path, he was shocked by the scene inside the house. It was like he had arrived in a country of women.

There were women walking around the mansion everywhere, and each of them looked so attractive that people could not help but stop and look.

Seeing Fang Can coming back, the stunningly beautiful girl in the lead looked around and said, "My little girl greets Master Fang."

As she spoke, Juese suppressed the joy in her heart.

Although the believers in the mansion had already described Fang Can’s characteristics before, the one with white hair and red eyes was the most handsome one at first glance.

But even though they had made some preparations, what they actually saw was still somewhat beyond their expectations.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Fang Can put his hands behind his back somewhat awkwardly, chatted briefly for a few words, then walked around these pretty girls and went back into the house.

Walking back to the mansion quickly, he saw Ye Qingshi humming softly, "I'm satisfied now. The mansion is full of women."

"I don't feel anything. I'm used to it." Fang Can answered honestly.

This is indeed the case. Although he mixed ice into the drink, the group of women did not.

Some simple physiological reactions can be easily overcome, it's just a little beauty.

"There are too many people now, which makes me feel a little troubled." Fang Can sighed.

It’s not that he can’t hold on. With his current recovery ability, he can keep fighting, but it’s too time-consuming.

"Just continue to act like a good kid after getting the advantage." Ye Qingshi said speechlessly.

"It's still too troublesome now. Is there a more cost-effective method of replenishing energy?" Fang Can thought about this question.

But he soon realized that this kind of subject was no longer something he could handle at the moment.

In the next few days, Fang Can maintained the familiar two-point and one-line practice state.

Every morning, the busy Master Fang gets up early and spends two hours feeding Ye Qingshi under her expectant gaze.

Before eight o'clock, he had to rush to Prince Qing's Mansion to undergo another round of torture.

After being beaten for five hours, he dragged his bruised body back to the mansion at 18: in the evening. Without a moment's rest, he continued to practice seriously until dawn.

Then he finished the exercise and continued to feed Ye Qingshi.

The whole set is really non-stop all day. Do you think it's tiring? Indeed, even Fang Can was a little annoyed.

But the purpose of all this is to defeat Xiang Longtao in the next competition among nations and keep his own Dendrobium.

After seven days of high-intensity training, Ye Yonglie's auditions came to an end early.

In the end, Prince Qing was not successfully selected. Not only him, but many powerful people in the Beijing circle were doubting their lives. This was too unlucky.

On the seventh day, Fang Can specifically asked for a day off from Yang Lao to prepare to start the specific practice of Y Divine Method.

The reason for dragging it out for so long is to maximize efficiency and allow the selected women to practice the moves in advance.

In Fang Can's house, a curtain blocked everything. Ye Qingshi looked at the girls in the house and said, "Wait, you guys line up in order. Wait for the first one to come out before the next one to go in."

As he spoke, Ye Qingshi's face looked a little ugly. He didn't expect that he would have to do it himself. Why did he feel so green on his head?

In the hands of these selected women, each of them is holding a manual of practicing the divine method, which describes the 108 exercises in detail.

After spending four days letting these people memorize the content in advance, Fang Can began to practice in order to maximize efficiency.

"We can start now. You go in first." Ye Qingshi looked at the first girl, who stood up with a blushing face and walked around the curtain inside.

And inside, Fang Can was already waiting there.

For today's practice, Fang Can was only wearing the emperor's new clothes, so when he just came in, the girl was shocked by Fang Can's clothes.

What a beautiful dress Fang Can is wearing. The glowing white fabric, the distinct patterns, and the reddish characters on it are all very visually impactful.

The girl who came closer suddenly blushed, and for a moment she didn't know where to look, and could only move her eyes around vaguely.

Before coming here, I subconsciously forgot the instructions of the big shot behind me.

"Let's get started." Fang Can let out a breath, knowing that what was coming would be a series of fierce battles, so he had to fight quickly and decisively.

The next moment, the selected candidates outside the curtain trembled all over because of the endless screams coming from the opposite side.

The sound was like that of a kitten in spring, continuous and lingering.

"No... not really." The girl outside was puzzled subconsciously.

They have received detailed education since childhood, so they were all uncomfortable at the beginning. How could it be so... excessive?

"It's too much of a performance, it looks fake." The people outside the room made their judgment.

But only Ye Qingshi knew the answer clearly and secretly wondered how long it would take for the woman to suffer her first defeat.

"I surrendered after one minute and twenty seconds at the beginning. Now that I'm more experienced this time, I should be able to hold on for two minutes." Ye Qingshi made a judgment.

But she obviously underestimated the lethality of the 108 method. After just one minute and twenty-four seconds, everything returned to nothingness.

"This is only the fifth move. Can you still hold on?" Fang Can said speechlessly.

"Please don't have pity on me, sir." The girl said with a sweet breath.

Although his tone was weak, his eyes were full of excitement, like a wolf that had eaten meat.

Fang Can nodded and was about to continue fighting, but the girl fell to her knees and fell to the ground.

"My Lord, I can't stand up anymore," the girl said with a blushing face.

Fang Can: …

(End of this chapter)