"No... no... no..."
"I didn't tell you all that clearly last time. My kung fu is the most vigorous and vigorous skill of Huaxia!"
"This skill is passed on to men but not to women. Women's practice not only gets half the result with half the effort, but even if they are not careful and pay no attention, they may go crazy and have a high risk factor..."
However, Lin yun'er seemed to have expected that Zhang Xiaofan would say so. She laughed but did not speak. She raised her hand and pointed to Zheng Jinghao on the other side, picked her eyebrows and said.
"Mr. Zhang, if you want this skill to be Zhiyang Zhigang, which is not suitable for our women's practice, you should accept Zheng Jinghao as an apprentice."
"He is a man. At the same time, you promised him goodbye that day, saying that as long as Zheng Jinghao learned Chinese, you would take him back as an apprentice!"
"I was just talking about it, but..."
Here, Zhang Xiaofan is just about to open his mouth to explain what happened before and make up for it. But without waiting for him to finish, Lin yun'er takes the lead again. He doesn't give Zhang Xiaofan the chance to defend himself. He steals directly.
"And Mr. Zhang, if I remember correctly, you Chinese have a saying that a gentleman's word is hard to trace!"
"Just because of your words, we came here from the distant Koguryo. I think you should keep your promise this time."
Smell speech, the Zheng Jing Hao of one side is also with chicken peck rice the same point head repeatedly——
And when he noticed that Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were looking towards him, his face was suddenly dignified like a magic trick. He held his chest up and looked up, as if he was a soldier who was preparing to meet the review of the army leader. His face was full of tension, uneasiness and excitement!
When Zhang Xiaofan looks at him, Zheng Jinghao also glances at Zhang Xiaofan from time to time with his own eyes. The palm of his hand in the middle line of his trousers is out of control, sweating, subconsciously rubbing on his trousers
Seeing this behind the scenes, the bitter smile on Zhang Xiaofan's face is getting stronger. He didn't expect to see Lin Yuner's progress in other aspects in recent months. He didn't see it, but his sharp teeth and sharp mouth skills are really sharp.
The Kung Fu that these words can't reach is that Zhang Xiaofan's words are blocked up so tightly that she can't find a suitable entry point even for her refutation. OK?!
And, don't know why, Zhang Xiaofan this time in the mind have no reason to come up with an idea, that is.
"Is it really ten thousand kilometers from Koguryo to Hangzhou?"
"Emmmmm... I'm not a human being, I'm not a human being. I'm not a student. Don't cheat me!"
After a long time, Zhang Xiaofan finally often sighed, helpless and said:
"OK... Lin yun'er, Zheng Jinghao, you don't have to put a high hat on my head. I know what you think!"
At this point, Zhang Xiaofan tone slightly meal, he is also in the heart of a little consideration before continuing, the way.
"If you really want to learn Chinese Kung Fu and Chinese martial arts from me..."