High-level female soldiers: My female soldiers are all SSS-rank!

"I know that older people have poor sleep quality and can't fall back asleep once they wake up in the middle of the night."

"So get up now."

Ye Chu gently kicked Yang Xinba's buttocks with her foot.

Unexpectedly, this old scoundrel was determined to pretend he was asleep and even deliberately made a few snoring sounds.

"I forgot to tell you, I ran into Xu Can when I went out. It was Boss Xu."

"Boss Xu said that the previous accounts were not calculated correctly, and you still owe a lot of money."

"I'm going to pick you up first thing tomorrow morning."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xinba sat up abruptly.

"He's talking nonsense!"

"He amassed that three million through compound interest, how could he possibly still owe money!"

"Oh, looks like you're still awake?"

Ye Chu sneered and grabbed Yang Xinba's ear, pulling it upwards.

"What happened to your ears just now? Couldn't you hear me?"

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Young friend Ye Chu, this is far from over!"

"I was wrong, I know I was wrong. Could you please show some respect for the elderly and the young?"

"Alright."

Ye Chu, his face dark, released his grip and stared at Yang Xinba's old face.

"hey-hey!"

"Young friend Ye Chu, I must have been sleepwalking just now. I didn't see anything and I didn't know anything, so you can rest assured."

Yang Xinba spoke with a guilty look on his face.

He originally thought that Ye Chu had taken Chen Wenwen to a hotel.

Unexpectedly, Ye Chu actually came back.

Not only did he come back, but he also stayed in his own shop, preparing to do something nefarious while he was asleep.

There was nothing they could do; Ye Chu was just too good at fighting.

And I am old and frail.

There was a sense of unease, like the village children taking advantage of my old age and weakness, and how they could tolerate me being a thief to my face.

Openly carrying thatch into the bamboo grove, his lips parched and throat dry, unable to call out, he returned leaning on his cane, sighing with melancholy.

Now that things have turned out this way, Ye Chu, whose good mood might have been ruined, might be ready to loosen up his old bones.

Ye Chu gave Yang Xinba a cold glance.

I wonder what kind of waste paint is in this old man's head.

"Old man, if you keep spouting nonsense, don't blame me for being impolite."

Yang Xinba nodded obediently, which was truly disgusting.

Ye Chu nodded, then revealed his left arm.

"I went out and fought with someone, and some flesh was torn off my arm."

"Chen Wenwen helped me with some emergency treatment. I had used some herbal medicine before."

"But it still smells a bit foul. Since you're a doctor, could you stitch it up for me first?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Xinba was taken aback for a moment, then took out some scissors and needles and thread from the drawer.

"I live in a small town, so I don't have much equipment, but don't worry, I'm a highly skilled veteran."

"Most minor problems can be handled."

As he spoke, Yang Xinba took out an alcohol lamp and lit it, then heated the scissors and iron needles over the fire for a while.

Finally, wipe it with a cloth soaked in alcohol, and the disinfection is complete.

"OK!"

Ye Chu didn't waste any words, he sat down cross-legged and stretched out his arms.

Yang Xinba unwrapped the gauze from Ye Chu's arm, and when he saw the wound, he gasped in shock.

"I'm so tired!"

"Is this what you call losing a bit of flesh and blood?"

Yang Xinba looked at Ye Chu's arm, where there were bloody holes the size of a fist, almost exposing the bone.

"Is it even necessary to stitch this up?"

"It can't be sewn up at all, okay!"

Yang Xinba's crazy rant.

Ye Chu was speechless for a moment, it seemed that he hadn't asked him to stitch up the wound.

"Please remove any remaining herbs for me, then bandage it up."

Yang Xinba nodded and glanced at the bloody hole on Ye Chu's arm.

"Do you need me to stuff some cotton in there?"

"Alright."

Ye Chu gave a perfunctory reply.

"Seriously, you were fighting someone? How did you get beaten up so badly?"

"I think his name is something like Wolf Lord."

"What?!"

Yang Xinba's face contorted in surprise.

"You mean, that cowardly Wolf Lord?"

"A third-tier martial artist?"

Ye Chu nodded upon hearing this.

"right."

"So how did you survive?"

Yang Xinba looked incredulous, after all, he had spent some time in the Black Triangle.

Of course I know Wolf's status in the Black Triangle.

It can be said that this person was a major pillar that enabled the Nu family to gain a foothold in the Black Triangle.

Rumor has it that back then, gangs fought each other for territory.

Wolf Lord charged into the local stronghold alone, smashing his way in with his bare hands.

Then he came out carrying the enemy leader's head.

Even if the others risked their lives to attack Wolf Lord, they couldn't even break through his protective aura.

From then on, Wolf Lord firmly established himself in the Black Triangle and gained the utmost trust from the boss of the Cowardly Family.

At this moment, Chen Wenwen also slowly woke up.

Instantly, Chen Wenwen became excited and grabbed Mu Tongyan's small hand.

"Tong Yan, do you know what? Just now, I actually shattered the qi shield of a third-tier martial artist!"

Mu Tongyan, unaware of what was going on, frowned and looked puzzled.

However, these words fell into Yang Xinba's ears.

Immediately, Yang Xinba looked at Ye Chu with an incredulous expression.

"Did you do this?"

Ye Chu didn't answer, but shrugged.

They neither admitted nor refuted it.

"Okay, looks like I'm still not fully awake."

Yang Xinba rubbed his head and spoke.

……

Time passed day by day.

A week has passed in the blink of an eye.

With the physique of a second-level martial artist, Ye Chu's left hand had already healed by half in a week.

Even his fingers can now move slightly.

During this time, Chen Wenwen took the initiative to ask Ye Chu to train her.

Especially Ye Chu's combat skills and his incredibly fast speed.

Ye Chu pondered that since the female soldier's physique far surpassed that of ordinary people, she might also be able to cultivate the ancient martial arts from his previous life.

After a day of training, Mu Tongyan also wanted to join in.

Ye Chu naturally did not refuse.

He began to formulate a plan based on his cultivation methods from his previous life.

"Phew! So tired!"

Chen Wenwen wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Ye Chu was sitting lazily to the side.

"Don't think that five kilometers a day is enough. In fact, only when you are exhausted can every step you take be considered a real run."

"Ten kilometers to go, I'll try to finish in under an hour!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chu started jogging off on his own.

"Do you need me to help you?"

Mu Tongyan held up her notebook and ran to Chen Wenwen.

Chen Wenwen, panting, looked at Mu Tongyan beside her.

They had already run for nearly 20 kilometers, but Mu Tongyan's face remained calm and her heart was not racing.

"My goodness, Tong Yan, I never expected you to be so fast!"

Mu Tongyan thought for a moment, then wrote.

"I don't know either, it seems that my physical condition has improved since I met my master."

"what?"

Chen Wenwen looked at Ye Chu, who was jogging in the distance, with disbelief on her face and panting.