Undress? !

What's the matter of undressing? !

For a while, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, all standing there looking at each other, feeling helpless.

Ling Luoyu's eyes sank: "What? Is it difficult to understand what I said?!"

Yes!

You understand what you said!

But because I understood it, I didn't understand it!

This is so good, why take off your clothes? !

And it's late at night, it's not too good to take off your clothes, right? !

No one does it! !

Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows suddenly: "Okay, since no one answers, there is no need for this young man to be here anymore!"

She turned around decisively.

"Wait a minute!" Ling Jingchen's voice suddenly rose: "Can I know why I need to undress?"

"No!"

Ling Luoyu did not turn around, but squinted from the corner of his eye.

"You only have the obligation to obey and you have no right to question!"

Ling Jingchen gritted his teeth suddenly: "Okay!"

He took the lead and untied his belt.

"Jing Chen!" someone exclaimed.

Ling Jingchen's movements did not stop: "Have you forgotten?! The patriarch said that to the instructor, we must completely obey!"

"But this... is this too bullying?! Most of the night, let us undress here?!"

"That's right, why do you want to take off your clothes without explaining it to us! What does this mean?!"

Everyone was chattering, protesting Ling Luoyu's convulsion command!

Ling Jingchen didn't change his face, and calmly replied, "Brothers, the instructor gave us the choice! You can choose to stay for training, or you can turn around and leave!"

After hesitating, someone finally refused to execute and decisively left.

But in the end, only twelve people stayed and took off their clothes smoothly.

Each of them, wearing only a pair of trousers, shivered in the cold wind.

It was late at night, the temperature was close to zero, everyone's complexion was blue, and their muscles were tight with cold.

Ling Luoyu circled around the twelve people and was speechless with satisfaction.

"Good figure! Take it off thoroughly!!"

Everyone: "..."

Why does this sound so perverted? !

Ling Luoyu stepped back and suddenly waved.

"Fatty!"

"Come!" Feng Chenglin's voice came from behind everyone, quite excited.

He accompanied the cold wind that blew all night, just waiting for now.

"Everyone, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for a long time!"

Amidst the grinning laughter, he walked slowly with two large wooden barrels.

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed. I don't know what the instructor is going to sing in the middle of the night!

"Wow!"

Before they could react, Feng Chenglin had already poured out a bucket of water.

"what"

The exclamation sounded one after another, and everyone dodged.

In this cold weather, another bucket of cold water was poured on, and the degree of coldness can be imagined.

As if hiding from the plague god, everyone wanted to avoid the second barrel poured by the wind into the forest.

Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed, and the blade made a touch of determination.

"stop!"

In the shout, everyone's body instinctively closed.

"Wow..."

Pour the second bucket of water again.

Everyone stood there like a chicken, very embarrassed.

Ling Jingchen shook off the water on his head, his eyes sharp: "Instructor, what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? I want to ask if you are cold?!"

Ling Jingchen: "..."

Is not this nonsensical?