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Chapter two hundred and sixty-eight ways to quickly get Jiang's father's approval

Seeing Jiang's father leaving, Jiang Han turned his head and glanced at Jiang Zhiyu.

Jiang Han was not the only one who noticed that Jiang's father had left, but no one held him back.

Jiang Zhiyu came over and whispered: "My dad has this temper, don't worry about it."

Jiang Han smiled bitterly in his heart.

Seeing Father Jiang acting like this, I'm afraid it's Father Jiang who should feel relieved.

After Father Jiang left, the atmosphere at the dinner table became much more relaxed.

Obviously, Jiang Han is not the only one who is worried about Jiang's father.

After the meal was finished, the servants came to clean up, so Jiang Han had nothing to do.

Jiang Zhiyu saw Jiang Han's embarrassment, so he took Jiang Han around on an excuse and went out.

"How do you feel?" Jiang Zhiyu squinted her eyes slightly, the evening breeze blowing the strands of hair on her forehead.

"It's okay, it's not as troublesome as I thought."

After leaving the villa, Jiang Han let out a sigh of relief.

If the two were not boyfriend and girlfriend in the past, their parents and relatives would just meet each other.

But obviously we can't understand it this way now, and we must have the etiquette that should be done.

"By the way, uncle's side..."

Jiang Han could feel that Jiang's father was somewhat repelled by his existence.

"My dad has that kind of personality."

Jiang Zhiyu flicked his ponytail.

"Actually, he doesn't have a problem with you. To be precise, he has a problem with all the men around me."

Jiang Han nodded when he heard this, and he could understand Jiang's father's mentality at the moment.

"But it won't be a problem if this continues. I'll use my children to find a way to eliminate my uncle's thoughts about me."

Jiang Han had a look of helplessness on his face.

"Actually, it's not impossible."

Jiang Zhiyu suddenly spoke up.

"Huh? What can I do?"

Jiang Han turned his head and looked at Jiang Zhiyu.

"How about you fight with my dad?"

Jiang Zhiyu looked at Jiang Han with burning eyes.

"..."

Jiang Han didn't know what to say for a moment.

A fight with Jiang's father? Will it soften Jiang's father's attitude or make him more angry?

Besides, Jiang Han can't beat Father Jiang.

Although his combat power far exceeds that of his peers, he is still only his peers.

Jiang Han is not arrogant enough to fight the God of War with the strength of a Marquis of Wu.

Because this is simply unrealistic and impossible to beat.

Just looking at the expression on Jiang Zhiyu's face, Jiang Han suddenly said in surprise: "Are you serious?"

"What if?"

Jiang Zhiyu smiled and said: "My father is a warrior, and he is a warrior who has been in the wilderness all year round."

Jiang Zhiyu's words reminded Jiang Han.

A warrior will only admire a warrior, or a warrior who is stronger than him.

If Jiang Han's strength can be recognized by Father Jiang...

But this is weird no matter how you think about it.

On your first day at home, do you want to have a fight with your future father-in-law?

Jiang Han immediately shook his head, but Jiang Zhiyu seemed to be in high spirits, pulling Jiang Han towards the back of the villa.

If Jiang Han remembered correctly, there should be a martial arts performance field at the back, a place for warriors to practice and hone their martial arts skills.

Unable to defeat Jiang Zhiyu, Jiang Han could only be half-pulled to the back by her.

What Jiang Han didn't expect was that Jiang Zhiyu wasn't the only one who had this idea.

The same goes for Father Jiang.

"dad!"

Jiang Zhiyu waved to the man smoking alone under the moonlight.

For some reason, Jiang Han felt that Jiang's father was a little too desolate when he saw him sitting alone and smoking a cigarette.

He is obviously a god of war, but now he can only smoke a cigarette here. How can it not be desolate?

"Huh?" Father Jiang couldn't help but look back when he heard Jiang Zhiyu's voice, but when he saw Jiang Han next to Jiang Zhiyu, his expression was not very pretty.

"You smoke again. How many times have I told you, don't smoke, don't smoke."

Jiang Zhiyu went over and snatched the cigarette from Father Jiang's hand, and then stamped it out.

"What's the matter?"

The cigarette was stamped out by his daughter. Father Jiang was not angry. He looked at his daughter and asked.

"That's right."

Jiang Zhiyu turned his head to look at Jiang Han, and then said, "Jiang Han wants you to teach him two moves."

"Me?" Jiang Han was speechless for a moment.

He wanted to defend himself, but Jiang Zhiyu squeezed his arm tightly, signaling him not to speak.

"Two tips?"

Originally Jiang Han thought Father Jiang would take this as a provocation.

I never thought that after hearing this, Father Jiang would show more interest than Jiang Zhiyu.

"Okay."

"Come on, boy, we've done two tricks."

Father Jiang said and walked towards the center of the martial arts field.

Jiang Han couldn't figure out what was going on for a while and could only blame everything on Jiang Zhiyu.

Sure enough, the person who knows Jiang's father best is Jiang Zhiyu.

And according to what Jiang Zhiyu said.

If Jiang Han can prove himself to Father Jiang, does that mean he will be recognized by Father Jiang?

At this thought, Jiang Han was really moved.

"Wait a minute."

"Let me tell you two about the rules first."

But just when the two of them walked to the middle of the martial arts arena, Jiang Zhiyu came over and stopped between them.

"This is not a wasteland after all, so we can't trigger energy attacks."

"Besides, you have to control your strength. I don't want my family to be gone after our sparring session."

Jiang Zhiyu's words were obviously imposing restrictions on Jiang's father.

Wu Hou versus the God of War, no matter how hard you think, Jiang Han can't beat Father Jiang.

For Jiang Zhiyu to say this, he had obviously thought about it in advance.

Speaking of it at this moment, there was no hesitation at all.

Anyone could tell that Jiang Zhiyu's words were biased toward Jiang Han, but they couldn't find anything wrong with him at all.

Because this is indeed a city.

Jiang's father could only nodded with a bit of helplessness.

"Also, you can't use weapons."

The sword has no eyes, no matter who hurts whom, no one wants to see it.

Father Jiang could only agree.

As soon as Jiang Zhiyu's restrictions came out, the two of them were directly brought back to the same level.

Father Jiang's only advantage over Jiang Han is his powerful physique.

If I had to say it, it might be due to his God of War level combat experience.

But this point was perfectly restrained by Jiang Han's deduction.

No matter how rich your experience is, how can you make the deduction?

But even in the face of various restrictions, Jiang's father still agreed, obviously very enthusiastic about fighting Jiang Han.

He may even feel that the only way to vent his feelings is to have a physical fight with Jiang Han.

Jiang Han is not afraid of anything. Father Jiang has no advantage against him.

The two of them stood up to spar, which naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

Everyone, including Jiang Zhiyu's mother, came out to watch the battle.

Jiang's mother even told her husband not to be too harsh and just stop at the end of the discussion.

Obviously, no one thinks Jiang Han can beat Father Jiang.

The same goes for ginger fish.

From the beginning, she actually never thought that Jiang Han could beat her father. She just wanted Jiang Han to gain her father's approval through this competition.

However, the two people present did not think so.


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