Being a Lady of an Influential Family

Fu Yucheng soon found out about Leng Sa's temporary guest appearance as the mandarin duck-beating stick. Angrily, Fu Yucheng instantly forgot his fear of Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng, and rushed to the yard to argue with her.

When Fu Yucheng came in angrily, Leng Sa was leaning leisurely on the swing, holding a fruit plate full of grapes in her arms, happily enjoying the rare leisure.

Hearing the noise coming from the door, Leng Sa sat up and raised her eyebrows and asked, "What happened?"

There are definitely not many people who dare to make trouble at the gate of Fu Fengcheng courtyard. Fu Anyan was reprimanded by Governor Fu just now, so he shouldn't be making fun of himself in a short time, so it can only be Fu Yucheng.

Yuan Ying went over to take a look, and nodded towards Leng Sa, saying that it was indeed Fourth Young Master Fu.

Leng Sa narrowed her eyes slightly, with a smile on her lips, "Let him come here."

The person at the door got the order and immediately let Fu Yucheng in.

Fu Yucheng was still full of anger, pushed Yuan Ying away and rushed in.

Seeing Leng Sa who was sitting on a swing in the garden and swinging on the swing, Fu Yucheng immediately paused.

If there is any benefit to Fu Yucheng from getting along these days, it is probably that he has become one of the few people who will not be moved by Leng Sa's appearance.

Even though the woman sitting on the swing at this time is indeed more beautiful than any woman he has ever seen, as long as he thinks of her beatings, Fu Yucheng only feels a cold heart, and he can't feel anything else. thought up.

Leng Sa narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at him, "What's the matter?"

Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you meddle in my affairs?"

Leng Sa smiled and said: "Oh, it's just because I am the young lady of the Fu family. What? Are you not convinced?"

Fu Yucheng endured it, but he still couldn't help gnashing his teeth and said: "This is my private matter, you don't need to worry about it!"

Leng Sa said: "I want to take care of it, if you have the ability, hit me."

"You!" Fu Yucheng finally couldn't help but rushed towards the direction where Leng Sa was sitting, but he only took a few steps when he heard a cold voice from behind, "What do you want to do?"

Fu Yucheng suddenly felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured over his head, and his whole body was instantly chilled.

Although he has been dealt with by Leng Sa several times in the past few months, what really scares him is the psychological shadow that Fu Fengcheng has brought to him over the years.

Turning his head stiffly, he saw Fu Fengcheng just came out of the study, looking at him sternly.

Fu Yucheng suddenly felt as if a huge boulder had fallen under his feet, and he couldn't lift it up any more, so he could only yell, "Brother."

Fu Fengcheng pushed the wheelchair to Leng Sa, turned around and looked directly at Fu Yucheng, "I ask you, what do you want to do?"

"No...didn't do anything." Fu Yucheng said a little weakly, and soon remembered his reason for coming, and immediately felt confident again, "Brother, why should she meddle in my private affairs? Whom I associate with is my own business. If she didn't interfere with the Fu family, why should she trouble Miss Gong?"

Hearing that Leng Sa threatened Gong Sihe, Fu Yucheng instantly felt that his face had been lost. He is not an ignorant child, and he needs the approval of his family to make any friends.

Fu Fengcheng said indifferently, "I invited Madam to go, what's the problem?"

Fu Yucheng hesitated for a moment, and said unwillingly, "Why?"

Leng Sa peeled a grape and brought it to Fu Fengcheng's lips in a good mood. Fu Fengcheng looked at her and lowered his head to eat it. Then he raised his head and said to Fu Yucheng who was obviously stunned, "If you don't want people to control you, clean up your own affairs."

Fu Yucheng looked a little embarrassed, and said, "Miss Gong and I... are just ordinary friends."

Fu Fengcheng said: "You don't need to explain it to me, you can explain it to your wife and the Zheng family."

"Ah Ying won't be so stingy!" Fu Yucheng whispered.

Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng looked at each other, and they both saw speechlessness in each other's eyes.

Is this guy a fool? Is Zheng Ying stingy? Could it be possible to let you know?

Fu Fengcheng's face was slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice, "I don't want to hear your nonsense, you remember it clearly for me, and if you let me hear what happened between you and Gong Sihe, don't blame me for being rude."

Fu Yucheng snorted softly, and answered reluctantly, not knowing if he listened or not.

Leng Sa was a little curious, holding the fruit plate in her arms, looked at Fu Yucheng and asked, "What do you like about Gong Sihe?"

"I'm with her..."

"I know, I know, friends." Leng Sa said, "Even if it's to make friends, what is there for Gong Sihe to be worth your attention to befriend her?" About this point, Leng Sa is really curious.

Fu Yucheng glanced at her and said: "Miss Gong is independent, cheerful, kind, and understanding. Moreover, she has a gentle and graceful personality, and she is well-informed. Why should I be friends with such an excellent woman?"

Leng Sa bit a grape and thought for a while, then asked, "Don't you ever look in the mirror?"

"What do you mean?!" Fu Yucheng said angrily.

Leng Sa asked, "Do you think you deserve to be friends with an independent, cheerful, kind, understanding, gentle, and well-informed girl?"

"You!" Fu Yucheng glared at Leng Sa angrily, raised his hand and pointed at her as if he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at him, "You don't want your hands anymore?"

Fu Yucheng's expression froze, he immediately put down his hands and stared at the two of them for a long time, finally he snorted softly, turned around and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

Seeing his back leaving angrily, Leng Sa said while eating grapes: "You brother still owes a lesson."

Fu Fengcheng nodded in agreement, "Ma'am is right."

Leng Sa was in a good mood and peeled another grape cork for him, and said with a smile: "I think Gong Sihe must be able to teach him a very profound lesson."

If a man is lustful, he has not been dealt with enough. As long as the lesson is unforgettable enough, he will naturally be able to see any beautiful woman in the future.

Fu Fengcheng was also in a good mood, and said calmly: "Since Madam thinks he owes a lesson, let's teach him a good lesson."

Leng Sa frowned slightly, and said, "Is he really going to participate in training?"

"What the old man means." Fu Fengcheng said, and sighed Leng Sa: "It's not that I don't give the governor face, Fu Yucheng's strength can only be bullied and suppressed if he enters."

Not all places can work by relying on fighting father. The fact that Fu Yucheng's father is Governor Fu does not help him run faster on the training ground, hit more accurately, and it does not help him fight more on the battlefield. Living for a minute, it is naturally impossible for him to avoid a beating among a group of elites.

If these so-called elites would support Fu Yucheng everywhere just because he was the fourth young master of the Fu family, then they wouldn't be able to become elites either.

Fu Fengcheng said: "Don't worry about him, throw him into the real elite and roll around before he knows where he is." The days of the eleventh battalion were still too comfortable.

Leng Sa nodded, and said indifferently, "Okay, just don't blame me if you get injured later."

Soon it was time for Leng Sa to enter the training camp. In order to facilitate Leng Sa's schedule, Governor Fu specially arranged the training camp near Yongcheng. Fu Fengcheng personally sent Leng Sa there that day.

The training camp was not far from the camp of the First Army of the Six Southern Provinces, and it was a regiment-level garrison under the First Army that was temporarily vacated for their use.

Although it was a regiment-level garrison, there were only three or four hundred people in the camp except for the support staff and guards at this time, so it naturally seemed very empty.

Xia Wei'an drove Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng directly to the training ground behind the camp.

At this moment, three or four hundred people were already standing in the middle of the empty training ground. Although it was already August, the weather at noon was not very comfortable. These elites stood there for two or three hours. Not very pleasant.

Looking at it from a distance, one can feel the raging anger and resentment that is brewing.

Fu Yucheng was also standing in the team. He was directly thrown into this empty base yesterday afternoon. Before being thrown in by Han Ran, Han Ran warned him that he was not allowed to take the initiative to mention his identity here, and his original name could not be used anymore.

Fu Yucheng is not stupid, so after seeing a lot of people who are not so simple at first glance appearing one after another this morning, he tried his best to keep a low profile and successfully sneaked into the team of these elites.

When others asked him where he came from, he only said that he was from the Ninth Brigade and Eleventh Battalion. The Eleventh Battalion was quite well-known in the entire Southern Six Provincial Army, but it was really accepted as an elite for a while.

The 11th Battalion also came this time, none other than Zhou Yan, the Deputy Battalion of the 11th Battalion, and a sharpshooter. Both of them had obviously received orders in advance, and they did not expose Fu Yucheng's false name.

Seeing a car rushing into the training ground like lightning, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and they would really be angry if they stood like this!

I saw that the car made a big turn in front of the crowd and stopped in front of the crowd. The unlucky guy standing at the front was blown in the face by the dust.

The person who was coughing from the dust was about to start cursing, when the car door opened and a slender figure got out of the car. Seeing the person coming, the swear words that had already reached his mouth were instantly choked back.

Leng Sa wore a plain shirt, dark trousers, and a pair of short boots today. The slightly curly long hair was braided into a big braid hanging on the chest, and there was a brightly colored headband between the hair. A pair of sunglasses covered half of his face, making him look like he was on vacation.

Leng Sa got out of the car and signaled to the people in the car that they could leave. Xia Wei'an, who was driving, looked at Leng Sa and nodded, "Thank you, young lady."

Leng Sa smiled and waved his hands and said, "I don't work hard, it's them who work hard."

Xia Wei'an drove the car slowly for a few meters, then sped up and left the training ground at a speed similar to that just now, leaving only a soot-covered figure at the rear of the car for the elites present.

that's it? !

The elites were dumbfounded. They waited all morning for someone to come, and then they left a woman and ran away?

Leng Sa smiled and looked at the elites whispering to each other, and when they were almost done chatting, she clapped her hands and reminded everyone, "Quiet."

"..." Everyone looked sideways at the beautiful woman who suddenly appeared in front of them.

Leng Sa smiled and said, "Hello everyone, I will be your instructor from today on. May we get along in harmony and have a happy training?"

There was silence on the huge training ground.

WTF? !

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the beautiful woman in front of her who couldn't see her face clearly.

Instructor? ! Is it the instructor they thought?

Of course, there are also those who have less or greater reactions, such as Fu Yucheng, for example, a very small number of second-generation elites who have already received some gossip.

Leng Sa clapped her hands and nodded, "Very good, if no objection is accepted, then let's warm up first, elites, let's go for a 50-kilometer cross-country walk!"

"..." We haven't had breakfast or lunch yet.

wrong! Who the hell accepted it? !

Finally someone came to his senses, a tall, brown-skinned young man said loudly, "Wait!"

Leng Sa felt a little upset, pushed the sunglasses on top of her head and said in a cold voice: "Is your family reporting to the instructor and so on?"

"...We haven't recognized you as an instructor yet!" The young man reflexively snapped back, but the person next to him gasped and couldn't help reaching out to pull his sleeve.

The young man glanced impatiently at his companion, who lowered his voice and said, "Shao...shao, young lady!"

Although everyone is usually very busy and closed, they are all elites and grassroots commanders of various armies, so they still need to read newspapers.

Besides, their youngest married a beautiful woman as his wife, and there are a group of young people in the army who are full of vigor, so they have all read newspapers with photos of their youngest wife.

Leng Sa laughed, "I'm just being polite to you, you really think I want you to admit it."

"..." Then what are you talking about? !

The young man was a step slower in reacting, only then did he realize that he had pissed off the young lady, and he was a little dazed.

But after all, he is a young elite, so he cannot lose his arrogance. I'm so angry, wouldn't it be embarrassing to face people now that I admit being cowardly? So he still raised his head and said: "Even if the young lady is honorable, the army is not a place where anyone can mess around. We ask the officer to give an explanation."

"You?" Leng Sa tilted her head slightly, raising her eyebrows.

Others also echoed, after all, they came to participate in training, not to see beautiful women.

No matter how good-looking the young lady is, she is still the young lady's daughter-in-law. It has nothing to do with them, but the training results have a lot to do with their future.

Leng Sa chuckled, "Sir, no, I can give you whatever explanation you want. But..."

Everyone looked at Leng Sa, Leng Sa sighed and said, "I'm very sad to be questioned. The warm-up exercise should be added to 50 kilometers of heavy off-roading, right?"

Vicious woman!

The elites looked at each other a few times, and finally nodded their heads in acceptance.

They just don't believe that the young lady can give such a great statement. If they can't convince them, they will never accept it! They want to protest to the chief!

The most important thing is, no matter what, they have to ask for an explanation. They can't just muddle through the training qualifications they have worked so hard to get, right?

Only the three members of the 11th Battalion were pale.

"..." If you want to die, don't pull labor.

Leng Sa took off the sunglasses on top of his head and hung them in the breast pocket of his shirt. He hooked his fingers at the young man who was the first to question, "Come on."

The young man looked bewildered, what's coming?

Could it be that the eldest and young lady seduced him in full view of everyone?

Zhou Yan, who was standing right behind him, silently rolled his eyes at the sky, and kicked him out of the team.

"Who the hell kicked..." Before he finished speaking, the wind suddenly rang out behind him, and the young man turned sideways to avoid it.

"The reaction was good." Leng Sa didn't care about the first kick, and kicked the second consecutively without any gap in between.

The young man took a few steps back, raised his hands to block Leng Sa's attack, "Young lady, young lady?!"

Leng Sa smiled and said, "If you beat me, you will be able to avoid the first round of warm-up exercises."

The word "win" can motivate people to struggle, and the latter conditions can be ignored for the time being for the elite.

And these two kicks just now made him aware of Leng Sa's strength for a moment. Even if he didn't know how strong it was, at least it wasn't the kind of embroidered pillow with embroidered fists and legs.

The young man's eyes lit up, he roared without hesitation and rushed towards Leng Sa.

The young man used the standard routine in the army. The advantage was that he was tall and long, but his movements were extremely fast and his strength was not weak. After a few moves with him, Leng Sa understood his general strength and routines, and the moment his movements changed, his moves were fatal.

In her previous life, Leng Sa was not outstanding in fighting in the entire fox den. After all, if she needed to fight in close combat, then their team would almost be doomed.

So there are only two types of training for her, life saving or quick killing.

She has good eyesight and extremely stable mentality, so quick kills are better than life-saving methods, and most people would not dare to fight her. After all, carelessness is fatal.

Although this young man is an elite selected from the hundreds of thousands of troops in the six southern provinces, the situation has been stable in the past few years. Not many of these young people have actually been on the battlefield.

Even those who have been on the battlefield, there are probably not many people who have more killing experience than Leng Sha.

After all, sometimes the way of playing on the battlefield is actually not felt at all, purely by luck and courage, most of the people who can survive on the battlefield for the first time have a blank mind. Those who can really survive the continuous hail of bullets and hand-to-hand combat are the chosen ones with both luck and strength.

In less than three minutes, everyone was dumbfounded as they watched the 1.85 meter tall man being smashed into the dusty ground by a petite woman who was much shorter than him.

The young man was still struggling to get up, he was much stronger than Leng Sa, if he really struggled with all his strength, Leng Sa might not be able to hold him down.

"Don't move." A smiling voice sounded, and the young man's eyes suddenly widened and fixedly stared at the point in front of him.

Leng Sa had an extra dagger in his hand at some point, and the tip of the dagger hung just above his left eye, and a creepy feeling swept over his whole body in an instant.

Seeing that he was not moving, Leng Sa smiled with satisfaction, "Admit defeat?"

The young man gritted his teeth and raised his eyebrows coldly, "Do you want to fight again?"

"I admit defeat!" The young man gritted his teeth, he had to admit if he lost, he wasn't that shameless.

Leng Sa then stood up, "Very good, you can return to the team. Everyone else, do you want to continue?"

There was silence in the team, Leng Sa was a little surprised that these people were so talkative?

But soon she knew that she was obviously thinking too much.

A young man who was obviously shorter and thinner than the young man just now came out. This man didn't look very eye-catching, but after Leng Sa took a look at him, his expression became much more serious, "Report your name."

The young man saluted Leng Sa, "Independence Battalion, First Regiment, First Brigade, First Army, Jiang Zhan."

"……"I go! A direct descendant of Fu Fengcheng.

There were whispers in the team, and it was obvious that this little man was somewhat famous even among these elites.

There were even quite a few people who looked at Leng Sa with speculative eyes, as if they were certain that she would not be able to beat this young man. Of course, some people looked at them suspiciously, probably suspecting that Young Master Fu's direct descendants cheated on their young wife.

Leng Sa asked, "Have you ever learned Kung Fu?"

The young man lowered his head shyly, "I learned a little boxing from my father at home."

Leng Sa nodded, "Then come."

"Please enlighten me, Young Madam."

As expected, this young man has a long history of family education, and he can tell that he has a bit of a master's demeanor as soon as he makes a move.

Although he didn't have the amazing abilities like those in martial arts novels, he could clearly see the difference from the tall young man just now. Every move is quite methodical, and his strength is definitely higher than that of the tall young man. However, Leng Sa was not afraid of this methodical style of play, and the two fought back and forth for a full ten minutes, each winning or losing.

The others also gradually forgot their previous doubts, and they couldn't help applauding when they saw the highlights.

Cheering up Leng Sa for a while, and applauding the young man for a while, he was quite nonchalant.

In the end, it was Leng Sa who had more experience in actual combat, and took down the young man with a narrow move. After a moment of silence on the training ground, there was a burst of applause.

With a calm smile on Leng Sa's face, he indicated that the young man could return to the team, but he couldn't help complaining silently in his heart.

Sure enough, he took a difficult job, and the car almost overturned.

This young man looked only twenty-three or twenty-four years old. If she came back from the battlefield in two years, she might not be able to beat him.

If you lose to these elites here, how can you play in the future?

Looking at the excited elites, Master Leng sneered in his heart: Sure enough, you should bully people early, otherwise you won't be able to bully them when they become stronger.

See if Lord Leng doesn't kill you all!

Sorry dears, I had a cold and a headache in the morning and couldn't get up, so I changed it to update in the afternoon today.

Today is a two-in-one chapter, there is no second update~

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