Looking at he Xuerong and Zhao Li practicing, long Jianfeng turns around and looks at he Bingrong, who is pretending to hit the sandbag, pacing slowly, with a cold laugh in his mouth.

he Bingrong also knows that long Jianfeng is passing by, and the power to replace sandbags is greater.

"I said pepper, you can only practice a body of brute force when you hit sandbags like this, and finally you can only get inferior." Said long Jianfeng.

he Bingrong's eyes flashed a light of splendor and her mouth opened. At last, the girl's reserve prevailed. She stamped her foot hard and walked towards the gate without saying a...