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Chapter 339 Not a bad guy, but a good old friend!

Everyone can see what the fat girl is thinking about.

At the beginning, she obviously came for their barbecue, but after eating, she actually targeted Qin Xinglie.

In the end, his true purpose was finally revealed - to learn Qin Xinglie's martial arts!

Oh, this little girl is so kind.

If an adult does this, everyone will definitely be very disgusted, but this little girl is only five or six years old, speaking with her eloquent and powerful moves in practicing martial arts. She will definitely work hard.

Then she wanted to learn Qin Xinglie's martial arts just because she liked to practice martial arts.

This is easy to resonate in the army - everyone in the Death Army has experienced the desperate situation of surviving in death, and is well aware of the importance of martial arts strength. If they have the chance, they are willing to practice more martial arts.

Everyone looked at the two of them with a smile on their faces, and none of them spoke to stop them.

The forest became particularly quiet for a moment, and occasionally the sound of a yellow leaf falling could be heard clearly.

The two nannies who had been waiting by the woods were frightened by this silence and walked forward two steps, for fear that their young ancestor's arrogant and bold request would anger King Li and cause big trouble.

The two looked at each other and decided to protect He Changying even if they were dead.

Qin Xinglie sat under the tree, quietly watching He Changying, and his aura was surging around him.

A yellow leaf fell from the tree. As soon as it floated to three feet above his head, it was cut into several pieces by the silent airflow and flew in different directions, without touching Qin Xinglie's clothes at all.

He Changying stood in front of him, not as tall as he sat, but was not scared by the invisible aura emitted by Qin Xinglie.

When she saw the whole process of the leaf above Qin Xinglie's head being crushed and blown away, her eyes lit up, and she pounced forward and pounced on Qin Xinglie's arms, "Marantor Qin, your move is very powerful. Can you exchange it with Marshal He?"

The bright black and white eyes were shining, as if they had concentrated a corner of Qin Xinglie's heart, which reminded him of Gu Zhao's eyes.

Every time A Zhao looked at him with such a look, he never could refuse.

Taking a deep breath, as usual, suppressing the unstoppable pain in his heart, Qin Xinglie whispered, "You can't learn now."

This is the result of his hard work in martial arts for so many years, and it cannot be achieved overnight.

Qin Xinglie thought that after he said this, the fat girl in front of him would be disappointed. Who knew that the fat girl tilted her head and thought, "Is it because I am still young and it takes a long time to practice?"

"Yes." Qin Xinglie was surprised by He Changying's intelligence. Before he could explain, she figured it out by herself.

He Changying nodded, "It's okay, I will keep practicing. Sooner or later, I will learn this trick!"

There was a glimmer of light in Qin Xinglie's dark eyes, and the corners of his mouth behind the mask were gently curled up.

With such talent and such awareness, this little girl is likely to grow to a height that the world looks up to in the future.

Just like Ah Zhao at the beginning, she was just ordinary skills at the beginning, but she practiced unremittingly every day, and then she was very outstanding...

If something happened to her, she would have become a master who is the only one after these six years.

Thinking of this, his voice softened even more and more, "Okay, Marshal Qin will exchange martial arts with Marshal He."

Everyone in the Death Army looked at Qin Xinglie in shock. Other martial arts were fine. Qin Xinglie's skill in killing the enemy invisible was his unique secret skill. He actually wanted to teach this little girl he met for the first time?

Qin Xinglie was very serious, and He Changying was not a joke either.

She looked around, tiptoed to Qin Xinglie's ear, and whispered, "My grandmother taught me the martial arts is amazing. I will definitely not suffer any loss if I change it with you!"

Qin Xinglie chuckled and said, "What your grandmother taught you is your family's kung fu. Can you be the leader of your family and pass it on to outsiders?"

He Changying lifted her chubby chin and said, "Grandma said, I am the future head of the He family."

"Can't the head of the family be the leader of the family?"

Qin Xinglie couldn't help laughing, "It's reasonable, the head of the family can of course be the leader."

Du Pinggu was almost wet with tears on his eyes. It was the first time that Qin Xinglie was so happy and laughed so sincerely!

For this, this fat girl deserves their thanks.

These two people, one big and one small, are all of them, no matter what others think, and do whatever they want.

Since we said we wanted to exchange, the two of us were really crowded together. You gestured a few times, I explained a few words, and started academic exchanges in a decent manner.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from outside the woods, and the dying army guarding the edge of the forest immediately became alert, "Who is coming?"

"He Zhao, the county magistrate of Shicheng, come to apologize." A gentle male voice rang out, and the person who came jumped off the horse.

The Flying General flapped his wings and flew over from the branches and landed on his shoulders.

"You thief bird!" County Magistrate He grabbed its neck, patted it gently twice, and said softly, "Go back to the city and tell her grandmother not to worry."
Chapter completed!
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