It was also at this moment that Yan Wulu was able to observe Yan Dong's [Overlord Spear] at close range for the first time.
It was a spear that was completely dark and dark, faintly surrounded by a golden dragon.
As soon as this gun came out, everything seemed to be silent for an instant...
Yan Wulu's [Tianling Root] can feel the energy contained under this dark spear, which is an overbearing aura that covers the mountains and rivers.
Absolutely extraordinary.
[Overlord Spear], coupled with Yan Dong's inner strength formed by the power of the sun from "Qian Kun Jue", the whole person is like a god of war.
While Yan Wulu was practicing his marksmanship, Jun Xing also watched.
He claims to be a spear and a long sword, but his actual practice has many similarities...
He was worried that his disciples would be misled by Yan Dong's teachings, so he had to watch from the sidelines.
And Yan Dong is not used to his temper now...
He has worshiped his master, and now he is obsessed with his own son. Is he still worried that he will scold him away?
He directly showed the power of King Zhenbei commanding many soldiers and showed no mercy to Jun Xing.
Facing Yan Dong at this time, Jun Xing remained calm and calm on the surface, but for a moment he shouted in his heart - "Get rid of the grinding mill and kill the donkey"! "Get rid of the grinding mill and kill the donkey"!!!
…
A whole day of martial arts practice is over.
Zhenbei King Yan Dong and Jun Xing stood together. Jun Xing looked at the Crown Prince Yan Wulu and continued to say——
"From now on, you will show up at the school martial arts field before midnight every day. You will practice for three hours in the morning and three hours in the afternoon. The day's practice will end after about three hours."
Yan Wulu was a little silent when he heard the words. He thought in his heart——
"There are only twelve hours in a day, and practice alone takes up half of it. The rest of the time is spent eating and sleeping..."
"... Presumably, if Jiang Yueling hadn't had a Taiyin constitution, I would have had to practice martial arts at night."
Seemingly seeing Yan Wulu not replying for a long time, Jun Xing also rarely asked -
"What, do you feel bitter?"
Jun Xing was very satisfied with this disciple's performance. He really hoped that the disciple could inherit his legacy.
"No, it's not bitter."
Yan Wulu replied, "...disciple has wasted too much time, and he must practice diligently to have a chance to make up for it."
"Very good." Jun Xing said lightly, then turned and left.
"Disciple greets Master respectfully."
Yan Wulu bowed his hands in an extremely polite manner.
On the other side, Yan Dong came to Yan Wulu after confirming that Jun Zhan was far away, "Lu'er, you don't have to be respectful to that old guy. I spent a lot of time to let him teach you martial arts."
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"Thank you very much, Father, for taking the trouble, but no matter what, after all, Master Jun Xing is my master now, and I still have to follow the proper etiquette."
Seeing his child's answer like this, Yan Dong also felt happy.
Only such a prince can have the demeanor of a future king.
Of course, Yan Dong hopes that he will not become too kind...
"By the way, although a father shouldn't care so much, during this period of time, you still have to go to the girls' bedroom of the Jiang family more often, so as not to be blinded by the people around you." Yan Dong seemed to have a deeper meaning.
said.
"Father, you mean...Chunhua?"
"That girl is really good at playing tricks to fight for favor and love. If she hadn't risked her life to save you, and she has been devoted to you for many years, my father would definitely not be able to keep her by your side."
"Father, don't worry, the kid knows what Chunhua has done. To be fair to father, the kid actually... is quite willing to see them competing for him and being jealous."
Yan Wulu said, his eyebrows slightly curved, looking friendly but with a sense of danger.
Yan Dong originally thought that his child was fascinated, but now it seems that he was very clear...
"This is best." Yan Dong felt slightly reassured, "...but no matter what, it is a Taiyin constitution. Lu'er, you have to know the reason why your master and I will leave it to you to handle the night."
"Father, don't worry, my child understands." Yan Wulu cupped his hands and responded calmly.
