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Chapter 130 Donglai Taishi Ci(2/2)

"Zishan, don't you think the general is such a person? If he wants to teach you martial arts, why should he give you a gift? Just call you directly? It's because your martial arts no longer need to be taught. Do you understand this meaning?"

Yan Liang savored it carefully and felt that what Zhang He said made sense.

"If Junyi hadn't woken up, I would have almost let the general look down on me. Since that's the case, I'll leave first!" After that, Yan Liang left happily.

It seems that in Pan Feng's eyes, his martial arts are still acceptable, but even if Pan Feng does not teach him martial arts, he must always train himself and cannot let later generations come from the crowd!

After Yan Liang left, Zhang He felt a stir and soon left his mansion.

Zhang He, who left the mansion, found several singers with excellent appearance in the city, and then secretly took them to Pan Feng's mansion.

Yan Liang's words woke Zhang He up. If you want Pan Feng to teach martial arts, how can you feel embarrassed to speak if you don't give me something?

Looking back on the effects brought by Pan Feng's teaching of martial arts in the past, Zhang He only felt that whether he could become the second in the army would depend on whether Pan Feng would eat this trick.

Thinking of this, Zhang He looked at the six singers behind him.

The six of them should be enough for my brother Shu Chang for a long time. If you ask him to give me some advice on my martial arts skills, I will not be rejected again.

Soon, Zhang He came to Pan Feng's mansion.

When Pan Feng saw the six singers brought by Zhang He, he was stunned for a long time.

Zhang He approached Pan Feng and said with a thoughtful thought: "Brother, don't worry, I brought it here secretly, and few people know."

Pan Feng was almost in a state of pain.

Is this what he cares about? Does this need to be cared about?

Not to mention sending six singers, what if you send six dozen?

Just a singer, isn’t it normal to deliver it to you?

But is he stunned because of this?

Of course not!

He was stunned by why Zhang He took the initiative to find so many singers for him. As the saying goes, he is either a traitor or a thief when he has nothing to do. This kid would not have any bad ideas, right?

"Junyi, if you have any requests, I can agree to you as long as it is not excessive."

"Hehe, what did your brother say? I saw that you have been boring these days, so I thought to relax for you. Outside, I have to take good care of you for my sister." Zhang He said with a smile.

Pan Feng stared at Zhang He suspiciously, seeing that he really didn't make any requests, so he accepted all the singers.

"I'm sorry for Junyi."

"Hey, it should be, it should be."

......

The next day, Pan Feng finally walked out of the room with great pleasure.

It seems that the number six is ​​just right, and more may affect the spirit during the day.

When he arrived in the yard, Pan Feng stretched his waist. Before he could wash up, he heard the servant report that Zhang He had come to the mansion to wait early in the morning.

Pan Feng was stunned, why is Zhang He coming again?

It won't be...

Although she was confused, Pan Feng still went to the lobby after washing up.

Zhang He sat in the hall and looked around. When he saw Pan Feng, a smile appeared on his face, and then ran over happily.

"Hehe, brother, did you show your strength last night?"

Pan Feng glanced at Zhang He: "Junyi, just say anything if you have something to do, don't inquire."

Zhang He rubbed his hands and smiled: "Brother, that's the case. I feel that my martial arts has reached a bottleneck recently, but I have no way to break through, so I thought of when my brother taught us martial arts."

"In this way... can you bother me to teach you my martial arts? If you make progress, you can help me better."

Pan Feng felt a complete enlightenment when he heard this.

Good guy, the singer I sent yesterday was indeed putting on a trap. Now, it’s the so-called short hand and short mouth.

This morning, Pan Feng just got up comfortably, and Zhang He blocked the door. It was obvious that he didn't want Pan Feng to refuse!

"Okay, you Junyi, you actually set a trap for me here. Are you not afraid that I will beat you?" Pan Feng glared.

Zhang He smiled awkwardly: "Brother is generous, how can he have a good understanding of me? I am really afraid that my brother will refuse, so I will come up with this bad strategy. If my brother doesn't like it, I will not do this in the future."

Pan Feng glared at Zhang He and said angrily: "Let me go and prepare, don't blame me for being too strict then!"

When Zhang He heard this, his eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!
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