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Chapter 43

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Everyone thought that this Young Master would collapse at any moment. How could such a hedonistic Young Master endure such a hellish training? Some even bet that Jun Xie would give up within the time it takes to burn a stick of incense. However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Jun Xie was staggering from the start. He was still staggering even when it was time for breakfast, but his face was a little paler.

He … actually managed to persevere! This result made everyone's jaws drop.

Hence, they were all speculating whether the Young Master would participate in the morning training.

Most of them still thought that this kind of training had exceeded the Third Young Master's endurance. It was already very rare for him to be able to persevere until now!

After breakfast, there was only half an incense stick's worth of time to rest. Unbeknownst to anyone, Jun Xie did not even waste this half an incense stick's worth of time. Returning to his room, he endured his aching muscles and took out several bamboo tubes with steel needles inserted into them and fixed them on the table. There was also a bamboo tube without steel needles inserted into it and placed it behind the bamboo tubes. Each bamboo tube was only as thick as a palm. In order to not touch the bamboo tubes on both sides, his fingers had to hit the hidden bamboo tube at the back. And the requirement was to pass through three bamboo tubes and hit the last bamboo tube, to make a sound!

This small training was mainly to train the extreme flexibility of his fingers! This training seemed easy to do, but it was actually quite difficult! The steel needles were densely packed. If one used too much strength or was slightly not flexible, the steel needles would pierce into the flesh. That moment of pain was enough to make anyone's hand tremble. And with that tremble, there would at least be a few more needles piercing into the flesh …

With a straight face, Jun Xie calmly reached in with his hand that he had trained for the entire morning …

When the morning training began, the guards found that Jun Xie was actually standing on the field again. His fingers were dripping with blood, red and swollen, but his complexion was much better. Then, for the entire morning, he actually managed to persevere while swaying!

This result made all the guards' jaws drop!

More than half of them still thought that such a heavy training load had exceeded the Third Young Master's endurance limit. It was already very commendable that he could persevere until now! He wouldn't be forcing himself in the afternoon, right?!

However …

It was the same in the afternoon.

At this time, the guards' competitive spirit was really aroused. Could it be that we, who had been trained for a long time and returned from hundreds of battles, can't be compared to a delicate young master who has never suffered before?

This thought made these people who were originally standing on the edge of purgatory step into purgatory! As long as Jun Xie did not stop, the guards would hold their breaths and persevere to the end. In the end … everyone was so tired that they lost their temper …

Jun Xie organized the training. Of course, Jun Wuyi had to be present. Jun Xie had boosted everyone's morale. Jun Wuyi was very curious about how to train them. But after looking at the training contents for the day, Jun Wuyi only felt a cold breeze on his back!

Seeing the guards carrying the thick logs and running back and forth with all their might, not allowing any rest in between, Jun Wuyi's eyes widened. But when he saw that Jun Xie was among them, carrying the logs and running as well, he could not help but rub his eyes desperately. He looked again, and rubbed again … Jun Wu Yi's eyelids actually hurt from rubbing …

If there was nothing wrong with his eyes, then the sun must have risen from the north today. How is this possible?! Is this still the debauchee nephew of mine?! Isn't this too outrageous?!

After a day, seeing that Jun Xie finally stopped and stood still, those strong and sturdy guards were exhausted like dead dogs. One by one, they collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud, panting heavily with their mouths wide open. There were more than three hundred people in the field, but only a few of them had the strength to stand up!

Of the two team leaders, one bent over and panted heavily, while the other rolled his eyes and rubbed his waist with all his might.

Jun Xie's face was pale, and he was on the verge of collapsing. But he stood straight, and his sharp eyes looked at the people in front of him. Suddenly, he roared, "All of you, stand up for me! Within three breaths, whoever cannot stand up will be eliminated. Get out of here and commit suicide! Because he does not deserve to stand here! If he can't even compare to me, this debauchee, what face do he have to live on! "

Instantly, everyone sprang up like a spring, each of them gritted their teeth and swayed. Dozens of people almost fell down again, but they were held up by the people beside them. If they were really defeated by the Third Young Master, they would really have no face to live on.

Jun Xie panted heavily, and Lengleng looked at them and said in a rough voice, "Now, who still doesn't admit that they are trash? Hmm? It's only been a day, and you guys have become like this in just one day! Even a debauchee like me can stand here, but you guys have fallen! Are you guys just going to lie there with a clear conscience? Don't you feel ashamed?! Battle-Hardened warriors? Bah! "

The faces of the three hundred burly men were filled with shame. One by one, they could not help but lower their heads. Yes, even this Young Master that everyone had always looked down on had persevered, and was still standing up. What reason did they have to lie down?

Jun Xie's entire day of training had been witnessed by all of them. Even with their burly and sturdy bodies, they were still exhausted after enduring the entire day. How did Jun Xie manage to endure it all? It was truly inconceivable! But everyone knew that for the pampered and noble Third Young Master to endure it, it would definitely be much more difficult than them!

Everyone could not help but look at Jun Xie with respect and awe in their eyes. Because Jun Xie did not have the slightest bit of foundation in this area! But they had been through a long period of training …

Jun Xie Lengleng looked at them, and suddenly turned to leave, leaving behind a sentence, "If this kind of situation happens again tomorrow, all three hundred of you will be kicked out! The Jun Family does not raise trash! Especially trash that can't even compare to a debauchee! "

Looking at Jun Xie's back as he left, the observant people could see that Jun Xie's legs, and even every muscle in his body were trembling slightly. This was a situation that could only happen when one was exhausted to the limit! But Jun Xie's face did not show it at all! Just this level of endurance alone was something that no one present could match!

Even a debauchee young master could endure such a heavy training load, how could they, the veterans, say that they could not? Especially when the training load was the same as the debauchee young master's, how could they say that it was hard? They could not afford to lose face! If they said that it was hard, they would be despised by their colleagues, but if they were despised by the debauchee young master, they would not be able to live!

However, if they were to find out that Jun Xie's body was actually tied with eight other sandbags, how would they feel about it? Would they feel ashamed to continue living?!

No one knew that there were at least a dozen places on Jun Xie's body that had been scratched by the sandbags! Blood slowly seeped out along with lymph fluid … Jun Xie's entire day of training was estimated to be at least three times more than the amount of training these bodyguards had undergone!

This was a terrifying number! If not for the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune, with Jun Xie's current physical condition, he would have died of exhaustion ten times over! But the reason why Jun Xie was like this was to borrow the mystical effects of the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune, to transcend life and death training, to break through the limits of his body!

Although Jun Wuyi did not know that there were other sandbags on Jun Xie's body, but Jun Xie's astonishing performance today was enough to move this great general who had once commanded thousands of troops!

Looking at Jun Xie's gradually disappearing back, Jun Wuyi's eyes were filled with endless gratification, but his heart was filled with suspicion: Could it be that this is Mo Xie's true colors? This … this is too hard on myself! There won't be any accidents this way, right?

To forge iron, one's own body must be strong!

< Uh, let me explain, from today until Friday, at two o 'clock, one o' clock in the morning, one o 'clock in the afternoon, and three o' clock on Saturday. I don't need to say the reason, everyone should be able to see the reason. Two weeks after the release of the book, the books in the same period have at most reached 70,000 to 80,000 words, and we are already at 110,000 words, there are still three and a half weeks before the book is published, very far away. Damn it! Brothers and sisters, please forgive me, Feng Ling can't do anything about it. The only thing I can promise is that after the book is published, we will explode for a few days, everyone can have fun together! May the brothers and sisters enjoy reading the book. >

< Very sorry! Bow! — — >

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