Song Min said curiously: "You mean my sister? My sister is the young lady of Prince Zhuo's Mansion. How can I teach these ignorant children martial arts? It is simply an insult to my sister!"
Feiyan smiled and said: "That's not what you say. If these young guys have perseverance, they might really be able to achieve great things! But I don't have time to teach them martial arts in person, so I brought a teacher to them today.
Well, that is Master, come and teach them martial arts!"
Fei Yan turned around with a smile and pointed at the demon swordsman standing outside.
The magic swordsman suddenly saw such a gentle and sweet smile on the beautiful master's face, and his heart went numb. He felt like he was being sold by someone for counting the money.[
Song Min asked curiously: "Is that old man a servant of the Zhuo family?"
Fei Yan pursed her lips and smiled softly: "Servant? That's almost it."
Song Min exclaimed: "Prince Zhuo's Mansion is one of the three most famous families in the world. The peak martial arts skills are all in Prince Zhuo's Mansion. I think the servants of Prince Zhuo's Mansion must be very good."
Fei Yan smiled and said: "That's great! Absolutely great! In fact, I have accepted Song Qing as my disciple two days ago. This...servant is also my disciple."
"Sister? He is so old."
Song Min looked incredulous.
"Sister, don't talk so much for now. I'm going to go see Song Qing and the others. How about you lead the way? By the way, let's watch them practice martial arts together?"
"Yeah. Just listen to my sister."
Song Min gently closed the door, then led Fei Yan and Demon Swordsman around the bamboo fence yard to the grass behind the house...
From a distance, I saw five or six teenagers boxing and practicing their moves vigorously in the open space...
"Haha! This is a monkey climbing a tree!"
When the Demon Swordsman saw these young men practicing martial arts, he suddenly burst into contemptuous laughter!
"Who are you? Dare you laugh at us practicing martial arts?"
A strong, dark-skinned boy rushed over and asked fiercely.
"Hey! You guys call this martial arts training?" The Demon Swordsman sneered.
"You want to fight? Stinky old man! Huh!" The dark-skinned boy had an angry look on his face, and the boy's impulsiveness and recklessness were all written on that immature face!
"Luo Xiaohu!"
"It's my sister and master!"
Song Qing hurriedly caught up, saw Song Min and Fei Yan, and stopped the impulsive Luo Xiaohu. All free hand-written novels are available in guli