Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 638: Are you willing to practice martial arts?
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Chapter 638 Are you willing to practice martial arts?
"Okay!" After hearing the long-term words, Wang Sikong laughed and walked forward, looking at each other condescendingly. In the past, Wang Sikong could only look down when facing the long-term, but this time, he looked at each other with contempt. This feeling made Wang Sikong very happy.
He glanced at the black-clothed boy next to him, and said, "What are you still doing here? Why don't you hurry up to take the elder to the stable? The work of feeding the horse will be left to the elder!"
Hearing this, Xiao Si's face changed slightly.
In the long run, his face flushed with anger.
Wang Sikong asked him to raise horses?
He is a stately governor of Changzhou, and he actually raises horses for others?
"Wang Sikong!" Long-term angrily shouted: "You don't want to deceive people too much, don't forget, although my cultivation skills are useless, but I am a prince after all! If you dare to treat me like this, Are you not afraid that your Highness will not let you go?"
"Prince?"
Wang Sikong sneered and said, "In the long run, are you afraid that you are dreaming? Look at you now, you are a waste person. Do you think you are worthy of being the Crown Prince? When I become the lord of Changzhou , I am the one of His Royal Highness!"
As soon as I said this, my face became even more ugly in the long run.
Wang Sikong said with a smile: "Grow up, do you think your highness will be a waste for you, and offend me, the future governor of Changzhou?"
Gritting teeth in the long run.
The anger grows stronger in his eyes.
"Grow up!" The young man gently pulled the corner of his clothes and whispered: "Grow up, the enemy is strong and we are weak. Now the situation is not good for you. It is better not to fight hard with him. "
Hearing this, the long-term complexion changed one after another, and the clenched fist finally slowly loosened. In the depths of his eyes, a sigh of depression gradually poured out, he sighed, and said to the young man beside him:
"Finally, you can raise horses, but I have one condition." Long-term patted the black-clothed boy next to him, and said, "I want him to go with me. I have injuries. Action Inconvenience, I need him to take care of my daily life."
"嘁!"
Hearing this, Wang Sikong suddenly sneered: "A dead trash, I don't have the ability to shit, but there are a lot of conditions, but I need another person?"
It's just a servant.
In the long run, he is also a former state owner. If no one takes care of him, he might die one day.
At that time, I will have to provoke bad luck.
Thinking of this, Wang Sikong waved his hand and said, "Well, in that case, let this servant go with you."
When Wang Sikong finished speaking, he turned around.
Lazily walked back to the main hall.
After holding a fist against Wang Sikong's back for a long time, he followed the small servant beside him and walked slowly in the direction of the stable.
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The stables are in a remote place in the main hall.
These horses are huge, and they are quite ferocious monsters. They are the mounts used by Liangzhou government soldiers. It's just that the smell of the monster beast is very big, and because of defecation and urination on weekdays, a stench rushing to the sky before walking there.
In the long run, I only felt a sudden turn of the stomach in my stomach, and I almost vomited on the ground.
The young man sighed, patted his back lightly, and said helplessly: "Grow up, why do you think you are? Why do you come to this Liangzhou main hall? You are not suffering Huh?"
"Suffering alive, that wouldn't make my enemy feel better!" Long-term snorted, stood up from the ground, and said with an ugly face: "I'm fine, but... I have a word to ask you, you Be sure to answer me truthfully."
"You said." Xiao Si nodded.
In the long run, he did not speak immediately, but reached out his hand, squeezed the young man’s shoulder, and chuckled: "Yes, it’s a good seed, but it’s a pity that you didn’t die and gave birth to a child. Your parents work harder, maybe you will be an excellent warrior."
Xiao Si was pinched in pain, frowned, and said: "What the **** is wrong with you? Just tell me."
Long-term smile, unpredictable: "I ask you, are you interested in becoming a warrior?"
Warrior?
Hearing this, the young man was taken aback.
Then his face was ecstatic.
"Thinking! Why not? I dream of becoming a martial artist!" Xiao Si said excitedly, but he hadn't been excited for long, just said dejectedly: "But when I was a child, my family was poor and I had no conditions to become a martial artist. The old martial arts master said that the best time to practice martial arts is before the age of eight. When I later saved enough money, no martial arts hall was willing to take me in, saying that I was no longer suitable for martial arts."
Xiao Si's eyes flashed with loss.
"Superficial!"
Chang Yuan snorted and said: "That's because they are short-sighted and don't know the goods. If you want, the old man can teach you!"
"You teach me?"
Xiao Si's face changed slightly, and then she became ecstatic: "You...you really have a way to help me? Are you lying to me? The people in the martial arts hall have said that I missed the best time to practice! "
"Cut." Long-term snorted, showing a rare arrogance: "What **** martial arts gym? The old man is the dignified state lord of Changzhou. How can you compare me with those three religions?"
The young man looked ecstatic again when he heard this.
How can he not understand the long-term meaning, this is a great opportunity!
The dignified state lord of Changzhou actually wants to teach him practice?
This is a blessing that no one else can repair in a few lifetimes!
Without a word, he threw himself on his knees and knocked his head three times in the long run: "Master is here, please be respected by the disciples!"
"You little thing, are you clever?"
Long-term smiled, helped the other person up from the ground, and said: "But the old man said in advance that I teach you martial arts things, besides you and me, there must be no third person to know! Do you understand?"
"Yes, I understand!"
The young man said quickly.
"Shut up!" Long raised his hand, just tapping on his head, and said: "Remember, you can't call me a master except that you can't talk about martial arts! Especially! Can’t call me master in front of outsiders! Understand?"
"Then...what is that called you?"
The little boy asked, holding his head.
"Call me master." Long-term said lightly, just walking forward.
"Yes, sir."
The young man replied, suppressing the joy in his heart, followed quickly, and then led the way.
Looking at the other person's back, a cruel look suddenly flashed in his eyes in the long run.
There is a plan brewing in his heart, and the key to this plan is the little servant in front of him!
However, this stern look was soon concealed for a long time. He took a deep breath, and the whole person was calm again.