Gu Si immediately retorted: "What are you talking about, Your Majesty? I can't bear to see the genius covered in dust!"
King Jingyang sneered: "If Momo didn't like it, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to this little brat."
He said and strode over.
"I know some basic kung fu. I have been living here for the past few days and have nothing to do. I will teach you."
Jiang Zian's eyes lit up and he quickly put down the water tank and handed over his hand: "Thank you so much, Master Mo."
"Don't yell nonsense. I never accept disciples easily. I just want to give you a few pointers. You should call me Mr. Mo."
King Jingyang snorted coldly. He wanted to be his apprentice, but there was no way to do it. The thief Cao must pay for these one hundred taels!
Jiang Zian didn't mind, it was all in vain, as long as King Jingyang was willing to teach him, he would treat him as a master.
King Jingyang refused to admit it, but in his heart he was eager to give it a try.
"Come and give me a wrist break, let me see how strong you are."
"Okay, okay, let's watch the game."
The children screamed with excitement, watching the two people sit down on the stone table in the yard, and gathered around them.
Tuantuan is even closer to her eldest brother. With her here, he will definitely win. Let this stinky adult know how powerful he is!
Jiang Zian stretched out his hand and held King Jingyang's hand. In contrast, Jiang Zian was as skinny as a stick. He looked like he could knock down anyone. King Jingyang also felt a little disdainful, but when he exerted his strength, His expression changed.
Huge resistance hit him like a mountain. Even though he had been prepared for it and didn't use any strength, the huge force came. He resisted desperately, but it was like hitting a stone with an egg. He was so suppressed that his face turned red and his neck was thick, but he couldn't stop it. An ever-increasing decline.
Looking at Jiang Zian again, his face was as usual and his expression was serious, but compared with his flushed face, it was clear who was winning and who was losing.
With such divine power, if you have a good understanding, you will be a genius general!
King Jingyang's eyes were burning. He knew he was going to lose but he would not give in easily. However, his fighting spirit was aroused and his eyes were burning.
Jiang Zian felt his unyielding will and increased his strength, but turned his eyes to the side of Mo Luoqing, who had bright eyes. His eyes moved and his mind relaxed. King Jingyang saw the right opportunity and knocked him down in one fell swoop.
"I lost, Mr. Mo is really good." Jiang Zian smiled and admitted defeat.
Tuantuan's eyes suddenly opened wide, and her brothers quickly gathered around her, comforting her like a little sweet pea.
"Uncle Mo is an adult, but my brother is a child, and he is already very powerful!"
"Big brother is the best!"
Jiang Zian smiled and touched their heads, and King Jingyang also raised his eyebrows. If this kid hadn't been distracted, he really wouldn't be his opponent. Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Mo Luoqing had already brushed up against him.
"You're pretty awesome!"
In his eyes, Jiang Zian was as powerful as a heavenly soldier or a heavenly general, but since King Jingyang defeated him, even though he was older, most adults couldn't compare to his eldest brother.
"Since you are so powerful, you can be my father!"
After Mo Luoqing finished speaking, he looked at him with admiration.
"Dad, you will be my dad from now on!"
King Jingyang was startled. It was the first time that his son looked at him with such admiration. He felt the emotional flames in his heart soaring, and he felt light-hearted. He lifted him onto his shoulders.
"Of course, your dad is the most powerful, come on, come on, call me a few more times."
Mo Luoqing was pampered and pampered since he was a child. He was used to being arrogant and pampered. He often disrespected him and was reluctant to call him daddy. How could he be so respectful and affectionate like today? It really touched his old father's heart!
On the other side, people hugged Jiang Zian's neck and couldn't help but tilt their heads.