Hoho! Hoho! Hoho! Hoho!

On the martial arts practice field, Yuan Fang's fist came out like the wind, and he worked hard to practice the "Tiger Step Fist" taught by Zhu Ling.

He punched out with one punch, moving the large piece of flesh on his body, Yuan Fang felt that his body became stronger and stronger every day.

He held his breath and pressed his fists into the abdomen. Yuan Fang fisted out with his fists, and he shot out a "tiger pounced on the sheep". His breath was spitting with his fists, making a "roar" sound like a tiger roar.

The fists were pushed out and hit the wooden board with two fingers in front of him. With a "click", the wooden board was beaten into two pieces.

This wooden board is a hard chestnut board, which Yuan Fang specially found to test.

"Well, this "Tiger Step Fist" is indeed a good boxing technique. I have only been practicing hard for a month and my strength has increased so much. With my current strength, even if I fight Yuan Xi head-on, I will definitely win..."

After Yuan Fang's fists broke the wooden board, he looked at his hands, his increasingly solid body, closed his eyes, and was filled with joy.

He carefully felt the pieces of flesh on his limbs, waist, abdomen, chest and back, and casually gestured the meat-tempering boxing technique in Tiger Step Fist. Yuan Fang found that each punch movement seemed to be able to connect all the power of these large pieces of flesh on his body.

One punch can penetrate the power of large muscles in the body.

Yuan Fang did not stop and continued to practice the tiger step fist, and he worked hard to improve his martial arts every minute.

An hour passed, Yuan Fang was sweating profusely and panting like a cow. Finally, he couldn't hold on and then he stopped his fist.

"Young Master, don't be tired of yourself. Come in and take a break. I have cooked a pot of mutton as my grandson told me."

On the side of the martial arts practice field, Xiao Cha looked distressed when he looked at the young master who was sweating profusely.

Only then did Yuan Fang drag his tired body back to the central army tent, and what was hit with him was the strong smell of meat.

"Young master, eat it while it's hot." Xiao Cha brought a large bowl of mutton in front of him.

Yuan Fang sat down and was about to eat as if he had been hungry for many days.

According to Zhu Ling, practicing martial arts must be carried out step by step. Two hours a day is the limit. You should not practice too hard or too long to avoid practicing badly.

Yuan Fang couldn't afford to waste time. His body had been delayed for twenty years. He had to make up for the wasted time as much as possible to improve his martial arts skills.

Therefore, Yuan Fang practiced as if he was desperate, and practiced for at least four hours a day.

Such crazy practice will naturally cause great damage to the body. Fortunately, Yuan Fang's body has super strong self-repair ability, and physical damage can quickly recover.

It is precisely because of this ability that Yuan Fang was able to practice martial arts madly in a similar way to "self-harm".

However, this self-repair ability is not generated out of thin air. After each repair, it consumes its own energy.

Therefore, Yuan Fang felt hungry than ordinary people and needed to eat a lot of food, especially meat, every day to supplement consumption.

Soon, a large pot of mutton, soup and meat were eaten up by Yuan Fang.

Xiao Cha looked at the empty pot and was surprised. He knew that it was at least three people, but he easily swept all the energy for Yuan Fang alone.

"In the past month, the young master's appetite seems to have become surprisingly large..."

While Xiao Cha was still surprised, Yuan Fang had already stood up and walked out of the tent with great strides.

After eating a pot of mutton, Yuan Fang's physical strength was recovered in a blink of an eye, and he was exhausted and started practicing boxing.

"Since the young master cured his legs, he seemed to have become a different person."

Looking at the young master who was practicing boxing, a little relief and admiration quietly appeared in Xiao Cha's surprised eyes.

Having just hit a set of punches, Hao Zhao rushed over with a little excitement on his face.

"Young Master, there is news in Yecheng. The third young master was defeated by the Black Mountain bandit Zhang Yan in Shangdang and failed in the first battle." Hao Zhao whispered.

"Let's go, talk inside." Yuan Fang was not surprised, he put his fists away and calmly returned to the tent.

Hao Zhao followed in and reported in detail how Yuan Xi failed.

It turned out that Yuan Xi relied on his elite troops and sufficient food to quickly capture Bingzhou. Within a few days of sending troops, he attacked Shangdang County, which was occupied by the Heishan Army.

As a result, Yuan Xi advanced blindly and was captured by Zhang Yan with 700 cavalrymen, killing him and defeating him, with more than 3,000 soldiers.

"They all underestimated the Black Mountain Army and thought that it was just a group of Yellow Turban Remnants. Zhang Yan was not that easy to deal with." Yuan Fang sneered.

Seeing that Yuan Fang was not surprised, Hao Zhao seemed to be Yuan Xi's failure, which was as expected by him, which made him sincerely admire Yuan Fang's foresight.

In fact, Yuan Xi's failure was indeed as expected.

Yuan Fang knew that in history, when Yuan Shao captured the four prefectures of Hebei, he was not pacified. It was not until Cao Cao captured Hebei that Zhang Yan led the Heishan army to surrender.

Even if Yuan Shao takes action personally, he will be unable to withstand such a difficult force, let alone Yuan Xi.

"Yuan Shao, you asked Yuan Xi to take Bingzhou and thought the Black Mountain Army was a soft persimmon. Now you should regret it..."

With a sneer in his heart, Yuan Fang immediately ordered to strengthen the vigilance of Ganling's front line and closely investigate suspicious people.

Yuan Fang estimated that Yuan Xi's failure and his face was lost, he would definitely make a secret trip for him.

Hao Zhao received the order and sent more personnel to set up checkpoints on key roads to closely inspect any pedestrians, especially those who came from Yecheng and headed to Pingyuan County.

Four days later, Yuan Fang was practicing martial arts, and Hao Zhao hurried over again and reported that he had stopped a suspicious person while inspecting the checkpoint.

"Who is the suspicious person?" Yuan Fang said curiously.

"This person's name is Guo Huai, and he is the chief of the government. As far as the last general knows, this person is the eldest son." Hao Zhao's tone was very affirmative.

Guo Huai!

A name that is not as well-known as thunder, but is enough to evoke many historical memories of Yuan Fang.

If Yuan Fang remembers correctly, this person was appointed as the governor of Liangzhou, Wei State at the end of the Three Kingdoms. He defeated Shu State's attack several times, and was also a general who should not be underestimated.

At this time, Guo Huai, like Hao Zhao, had not yet made his mark, but was just a small palace chief.

"Are you sure that Guo Huai is Yuan Tan's person?" Yuan Fang asked.

Hao Zhao focused on it: "I will never forget people when I see them. I can guarantee that Guo Huai is indeed the eldest son's person."

Yuan Fang nodded slightly, touched his chin gently with his fingers, and a look of suspicion appeared in his eyes.

Guo Huai, as the head of Wei County and Yuan Tan, ran to Qinghe Kingdom and had to go east. This is indeed very suspicious.

Yuan Fang soon remembered that Guo Huai's appearance would probably have Yuan Tan's conspiracy.

After pondering for a while, Yuan Ban sneered: "Bring this Guo Huai up, be a little polite, young master, I want to have a good time for him."

Hao Zhao retreated, and not long after, he brought Guo Huai in.

Yuan Fang looked at him a few times and saw that Guo Huai was about how old he was, but his demeanor was extremely calm and his eyebrows were a bit mature.

"The emperor has met the second young master." Guo Huai was very tactful and respectful in his tone.

Yuan Fang nodded and signaled to show Guo Huai the seat. After he sat down, he said, "Guo Boji, as far as I know, you are the Minister of Wei County, but why did you come to Qinghe Country?"

"That's right. Recently, the thieves in Qingzhou have resurrected, and the momentum is quite huge. The subordinates have been ordered by the superiors to go to Qingzhou to investigate the reality of the thieves." Guo Huai answered very happily.

Qingzhou has a vast territory. The Pingjun and the counties in the west were occupied by Gongsun Zan, and the Beihai Kingdom and other counties in the east were governed by the governor Jiao He appointed by the court. There is nothing suspicious about Guo Huai's reason.

If Yuan Fang didn't know that Guo Huai was Yuan Tan's person, he might have believed it, but now, even if Guo Huai's reasons are sufficient, how could Yuan Fang believe it?

"The lower official has his own life and is rushing to Qingzhou. If the second prince has no orders, the lower official will say goodbye." Guo Huai stood up and wanted to leave.

Thoughts flew around, Yuan Fang had an idea in his mind.

"I don't have to hurry to go to Qingzhou for a while. Why are you anxious? I have heard that Guo Boji is extremely talented. Today I have a chance to meet him. I'm just going to have a few drinks with you."

Before Guo Huai agreed, Yuan Fang laughed and waved his hand and shouted, "Come on, please give me a quick drink. I want to have a long talk with Guo Boji about the wine and discuss the world."

Guo Huai's brow frowned quietly.
Chapter completed!