Reborn 80,000 Years

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of 80,000 years of rebirth!Chapter 638 Are you willing to practice martial arts?

"Okay!" After hearing the long-term words, Wang Sikong laughed and walked forward and looked 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 doing here? Why don't you take the elder to the stable? The work of feeding the horses 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 dignified state lord of Changzhou, and he went to raise 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, you are not afraid Your Highness, won't he let you go?"

"Prince?"

Wang Sikong sneered and said, "In the long run, you are afraid that you are not dreaming? Look at you now, you are a waste person. Do you think you are still worthy to be the Crown Prince? When I become the lord of Changzhou, I will It is from His Royal Highness!"

As soon as he said this, his face became even more ugly in the long run.

Wang Sikong chuckled and said, "Growing up, do you think your highness will offend me, the future governor of Changzhou, because of your waste?"

Gritting his teeth in the long run.

The anger in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.

"Sir!" The young man gently pulled the corner of his clothes and whispered: "Growing 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, Long Yuan's expression changed for a while, and the clenched fist finally slowly loosened.In the depths of his eyes, a sigh of depression gradually poured out, and he sighed and said to the young man beside him:

"No matter, you can raise a horse, but I have one condition." Long-term patted the black-clothed boy next to me, and said: "I want him to go with me. I have injuries on my body and have difficulty in moving. He came to take care of my daily life."

"whispering sound!"

Hearing this, Wang Sikong snorted suddenly: "A dead trash, no shit, but there are a lot of conditions, but there is still another person?"

But just a subordinate.

In the long run, he was also the former state owner. If no one takes care of him, he might die one day.

At that time, I have to provoke bad luck.

Thinking of this, Wang Sikong waved his hand and said, "Well, if that's the case, let this servant go with you."

After 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, they are very ferocious monsters, and they are the mounts used by Liangzhou government soldiers.It's just that the smell of monsters is very big, and because of the defecation and urination on weekdays, before they get there, a stench rushing to the sky is blowing.

In the long run, I only felt that my stomach was turned upside down, 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? Don't you suffer?"

"Just suffering alive, that wouldn't make my enemy feel better!" Long-term coldly snorted, stood up from the ground, said with an ugly face: "I'm fine, but... I have a sentence to ask you, you must be truthful Answer me."

"You said." Xiao Si nodded.

In the long run, he did not speak immediately, but stretched out his hand, squeezed the shoulder of the young man, and chuckled softly: "Yes, it is a good seedling, but it is a pity that you have a bad life and gave birth to the status of a child. If your parents work hard Some, maybe you will be an excellent warrior."

Xiao Si was pinched in pain, frowned, and said, "What the hell is wrong with you? Just tell me."

He smiled in the long term, and said unpredictably: "I ask you, are you interested in becoming a martial artist?"

Musha?

Hearing this, Xiao Si was slightly taken aback.

Then his face was ecstatic.

"Yes! Why don't you want to? I want to be a martial artist in my dreams!" 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, an old martial artist in the village. It is said that the best time to practice martial arts is before the age of eight. When I saved enough money later, 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.

"shallow!"

Long-term 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? People in the martial arts hall have said that I missed the best time to practice!"

"Cut." Chang Yuan snorted, showing a rare arrogance: "What kind of shit martial arts gym? The old man is a magnificent Changzhou governor. How can you compare me with those three religions and nine great teachers?"

The little servant 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 the practice himself?

This is a blessing that others can't cultivate in a few lifetimes!

Without saying anything, 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, but clever?"

He smiled for a long time, helped him 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! You see! ?"

"Yes, the disciple understands!"

Xiao Si said quickly.

"Shut up!" Chang Yuan raised his hand, just tapped on his head, and said: "Remember, you can't call me master except you can't talk about martial arts! Especially you can't be outside. Call me Master in front of people! Do you understand?"

"Then... what is that called you?"

Xiao Si asked, holding his head.

"Call me Master." Long-term said lightly, just walking forward.

"Yes, sir."

Xiao Si responded, suppressed the joy in his heart, followed quickly, and then led the way.

Looking at the other side's back, a ruthless look suddenly flashed in his eyes in the long run.

A plan is 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.