Chapter 3574 Don't get in the way
Chapter 3574 Don't Be Annoying
Ye Hao looked at Li Feiguang with great meaning and said lightly: "You are so unparalleled in this National Martial Arts Hall?"
Li Feiguang looked even more embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
"Okay, don't whine!"
At this time, Nalan Yanran looked at the wall clock on the wall with an impatient expression on her face.
"Go and sweep the martial arts venue quickly, and all the equipment must be wiped clean!"
“The class is about to start!”
"Do you do it? If you don't want to do it, get out of here!"
When they heard Nalan Yanran's words, the other instructors were also joking. Obviously, they were very happy to step on Li Feiguang.
After all, these so-called disciples from the Holy Land of Martial Arts, to put it bluntly, are all outer disciples.
In front of the second generation of wealthy families, there is not much status.
Therefore, they need to step on people like Li Feiguang to show their status.
"You're too much!"
Li Feiguang was really a little unable to hold it in at this time. He remembered that he had this thigh beside him and couldn't help but get angry.
But at the critical moment, Ye Hao waved his hand and said lightly: "It's okay, let's sweep the floor."
It’s not that Ye Hao is interested in sweeping the floor, but that he wants to see how these so-called instructors teach.
After all, this Guoshu Hall will be his territory in the future. If it is in chaos, he must understand the most basic situation and then make rectifications bit by bit.
Those who should be driven away must be let go.
Students who should drop out must also withdraw directly.
Since the word "National Strategy" is hung on the place of Guoshu Hall, it is not a place where any cat or dog on the roadside can come in a gilded place.
Only those who are determined to be martial arts and hope to promote the traditional national arts of Daxia are qualified to enter the National Art Hall.
While the instructors and students were changing their clothes, Ye Hao and Li Feiguang came to the martial arts venue with brooms.
Ye Hao didn't do anything, but it was obviously not the first time Li Feiguang was responsible for sweeping the floor.
He swept the courtyard quickly and began to wipe the equipment.
This scene made Ye Hao sigh that this guy is really a terrible person.
Although it makes people feel disgusting, you have to admit that sometimes this kind of person is better used.
Just as Ye Hao was sighing, he changed into a white martial arts robe, showing that Nalan Yanran, who had long been practicing martial arts for a long time, had just walked out of the locker room.
At this moment, she saw Ye Hao standing there watching the show, and she suddenly felt that her authority was under a huge challenge.
At this moment, she narrowed her eyes and stared at Ye Hao, and said in a cold voice: "Little follower, what's going on with you?"
"You're in your mind?"
"Or are you having trouble with your hands and feet?"
"Didn't you hear it clearly?"
"Holding a broom and pretending to be a sweeping monk there? Do you think you are playing the role of the Tianlong Bashi?"
"I warn you that in places like martial arts venues, there is not even a grain of sand on the ground!"
"If someone poked his foot because you didn't clean it up, I'll ask!"
Speaking of this, Nalan Yanran looked at Li Feiguang who was wiping the equipment again and sneered: "You are a waste, and the follower you brought is also a waste!"
"I can't even sweep the floor. Why do you bring such a person in?"
"I tell you, either sweep the floor or get out!"
"Don't be upset here!"
Chapter completed!