But she is indeed very beautiful. Although she looks thin and angry, she still has bright eyes and white teeth, which makes people want to salute her after seeing it.
Li Feiguang may not think so. He was scolded so much that he was so angry that he wanted to explain something at this moment, but he was not confident enough and dared not speak.
"What? A follower doesn't even sweep the floor?"
"It's probably because we want to come to our National Shu Hall to learn martial arts secretly. We all turn a blind eye and don't expose him!"
"Now let him sweep the floor, he is still standing there as a model?"
"What? Do you think I'm awesome?"
"Don't you know that martial arts practice begins with sweeping the floor?"
"What qualifications are there for those who can't even sweep the floor to learn martial arts?"
"And Li Feiguang is also the trash. He is known as the senior brother of the Longmen Wucheng Branch, but he can't even teach people to sweep the floor. No wonder Li Branch hires us with a high salary!"
When the instructors scolded Ye Hao and Li Feiguang, the men and women who walked out after changing into martial arts robes were also shouted loudly.
"Boy, don't you know how expensive and delicate the skin of us is?"
"Go to the martial arts venue and you will have to barefoot later!"
"What if our soles are broken because of your relationship, what are you responsible?"
"Even if you sell you, you can't afford to compensate us, the noble daughters, right?"
"Kneel down and wipe the floor clean, otherwise we will never end up with you!"
Several students who seemed to be thorny at school were even more jumping up and down at this moment, and they all walked up and pointed at Ye Hao, asking him to kneel down and wipe the floor clean.
When the instructors saw this scene, they all showed gloating expressions.
They were all waiting for Li Fei, and Ye Hao and the two of them made a fool of themselves and apologized.
Li Feiguang looked ugly and wanted to defend himself.
But at this time, he saw Ye Hao smiling and said lightly: "Instructor Nalan, you said that martial arts practice should start with sweeping the floor? Right?"
Nalan Yanran's pretty face sank slightly and said, "That's right!"
"In order to learn a good martial arts, which one of us did not start with sweeping the floor?"
"Only those who endure hardships can become the best!"
"Don't you understand this?"
"If you want to come to our National Shu Hall to learn martial arts secretly, you don't even do this. Do you think there is such a cheap thing in the world?"
Ye Hao nodded and said lightly: "According to your Instructor Nalan, I am here today and want to learn a move and a half-stage."
"It's time to start with sweeping the floor, right?"
Nalan Yanran said impatiently: "Yes, if you know, go sweep the floor quickly. I'll give you another five minutes!"
Ye Hao said coldly: "You said I asked me to sweep the floor, and you kept saying that I would come to learn these things secretly."
"Have you ever thought that just your three-legged cat skills are qualified to let me learn secretly?"
Hearing Ye Hao's words, Nalan Yanran was slightly stunned, and then sneered: "Yo yell, if you say so, are you still a great master?"
"Looking at your little hands and feet, I didn't expect that you would be so powerful in pretending!"
"Okay, come on!"
"Come and prove it to me, you are a great master!"
"If you can prove it, I will take back what I said!"
"good."
Ye Hao nodded, and then he saw his right hand swing, and the sweeping floor in his hand flew out with a "swish" sound, poking on the floor in front of Nalan Yanran.
The broom was three feet into the wood and swayed slightly.