"Huhu..., Master, um... um... can you explain to me again what Yong's fist is like, slave... I accidentally forgot it on the way back!" Haruyuki lowered his head and vomited out of habit.
He stuck out his tongue and said coquettishly.
Hearing Haruyue's maddening answer, Donghuang looked at Haruyue girl speechlessly, knowing that all the great truths he had just said were all wasted. He grabbed the pen in Haruyue's hand depressingly, and brushed it all over the animal skin.
All the Wing Chun martial arts techniques just explained are written on it.
After about a few minutes, he handed the pen to Haruyuki again. He handed the exercise in his hand to Haruyuki very solemnly and said, "You have to remember! Write down the content and essentials of the exercise above and destroy it immediately."
, I don’t want a third person to know the existence of this exercise. If you let me know that someone else has learned this set of exercises without my permission, whether it is your friend or relative, I will definitely kill you personally.
Him!!!" Donghuang's solemn and gloomy words directly made Chunxue, who was still excited, jump. He immediately nodded and assured him: "Young master, don't worry! A maid who keeps her promise like this slave is definitely the best.
I won’t take it out and talk nonsense.”
"I am not afraid that you will tell it, but I am afraid that you, a girl, will lose it due to carelessness. No matter what you think in your heart, I want you to destroy it in front of me tonight. Do you understand? You now
I only have half a day to memorize everything I wrote." Donghuang is still afraid that this confused maid will lose the Chinese martial arts into the hands of the arrester. Although Wing Chun was a secular martial art in the previous life, it can be regarded as a martial arts in this area.
The martial arts skills on the mainland are infinitely close to those at the prefectural level, and even better.
"The founders of the martial arts skills that I passed on to you are women like you, but both of them are great masters. I don't want these two sets of martial arts skills to fail in your hands, you know? Because in this continent
We are the only ones with the martial arts skills of Sanhui," Donghuang said a little sadly.
"Yes, young master." The two girls saw that the young master was a little depressed and replied softly.
"You guys practice my martial arts skills with me first, and I'll leave first." As soon as Donghuang stepped onto the corridor, a gust of breeze blew, and Donghuang immediately became alert.
"Who?" Donghuang shouted with a gloomy face. If others knew his secret, Donghuang believed that he would be in trouble one after another in the future. No one would like to have a pair of eyes staring at him next to him in the future.
He observed the movements around him, trying to find any clues, but after a long time, he didn't find anything suspicious. He thought that it might be an hallucination caused by being too nervous recently, and then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Dongfang Minghong, who was hiding behind the rockery in the pool, saw that his youngest son had gone away, and gently patted his muscular chest. Then he secretly blamed himself for being so shameful and almost being discovered by his useless little son. Finally,
Only then did he realize that his son was hiding too many secrets, and then secretly sighed that he was getting old.
"Well, you stinky boy, you've actually hidden it from me for so many years. I originally planned to use the back door to support your relationship, but now there's no need for it. I want to see how much you, stinky boy, have hidden in front of me.
A secret to tell others," Dongfang Minghong said angrily.