Watching Lin Fan mischievously weighing the small wooden stick in his hand, Feng Chengcheng's face changed in fear, and she hurriedly squatted into a horse stance as Lin Fan ordered.
However, Lin Fan's little threat didn't bother Su Yanyu at all. On the contrary, since Lin Fan's last display of impressive skills, that memory was imprinted in her mind, filling her with anticipation. Her delightful face grew a few shades more serious as she earnestly squatted into a horse stance.
Of course, although the horse stance is fundamental in Huaxia martial arts, with Su Yanyu and Feng Chengcheng's delicate and pampered bodies, there was no way they could hold it for half an hour. In just three minutes, the two of them were already struggling!
"Heh, this is just the moment I've been waiting for."
Lin Fan chuckled to himself, 'Little devils, learning kung fu from me isn't going to be that easy. Watch how I'll properly educate you, so you won't dare be fierce to me in the future!'
