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Chapter 101. Water Mirror Demon Master (small chapter, small chapter, small chapter; updated 2/204)(2/3)

"If you fart quickly, stop circling around me!"

"Old Chang, it's not that I want to play your apprentice. If you play well and play well, will I reach out? As an old friend, I will only warmly applaud you from the side. Congratulations on breaking and standing again.

The prestige of the ancient boxing technique of Zhendong Kingdom.

"But what about you, are you having a good time? Let me analyze for you the three major disciples of the great master Chang Duanxuan."

Yuan Shengtian stopped, one on the left, two on the right, and stretched out three fingers.

The left hand is the thumb, and the right hand is the ring finger and little finger.

"I won't talk about Lei Donglan's martial arts level, but that has nothing to do with you. You don't have the shame to covet heaven's merits for yourself, right?

"But as for you, not only have you not contributed, you have also hindered me.

"Ren Xiaolei has practiced very well, and she can move her fists very well with her hands. Why did you go over and change her major in mental skills? She can fight now, but she hasn't even condensed her true nature. How about you?

Tell me how to explain?"

Chang Duanxuan pulled Liang back behind him and said:

"How can I, my disciple, explain it to you? Lao Yuan, you can't even understand it, so what's the use of me explaining it to you? What's your level, what's my level? Haha."

Yuan Shengtian was happy, pointed back at his nose and said:

"Level, you old boy, you dare to say the word "level" in front of me. After graduating from Sheng Wuxu Private High School, how many papers have you published and how many papers have I published? List the impact factors and let the two of us

Let’s have a good competition, brothers!”

Chang Duanxuan's eyes widened and his beard flew up.

"I don't even bother to be that old bastard who just picks up chapters and sentences!"

"If it doesn't work, it won't work. I'm still looking for chapters and sentences for you to pick. Do you know how to pick them?"

"Did I get the tenured teaching position at the Global Elite Sports Center before you did?"

Yuan Shengtian laughed so hard that he shook his shoulders and waved the ring finger and little finger of his right hand in front of Chang Duanxuan.

"Old Chang, look at the current level of Dongguo ancient boxing, there are only a few people!

"Ade is already teaching registered disciples, can he teach? He can't teach! Do you know that he doesn't have the ability?

"And Sun Xunqiao, what a good material, but you taught me such a coward.

"Lao Dong told me when we were drinking a few days ago that he went to the North Shaolin Flagship Temple on the other side to see Lao Mo last time, and happened to meet this guy Sun Xunqiao on the way.

"I originally wanted to beat him and help him temper his body, but he huddled up and hid there like a flower roll, with no shame!

"Old Dong gets angry when he looks at him. He doesn't even want to hit him with a hammer. I'm also angry when I look at him. I'm angry on my face and anxious in my heart. Dongguo's ancient boxing technique, my Dongguo's ancient boxing technique..."

Yuan Shengtian pretended to lower his head and lamented. After sighing for a while and seeing Chang Duanxuan ignoring him, he straightened his beard and raised his head.

"Old Chang, you and I both heard what Liang De called when he came in just now."

"snort."

"Forget the game of chess. I won't argue with you. Since the requirements of the three work-study students are very high, your apprentice is worried that you can't teach them. As the school director of the Global Elite Sports Center, how can I not teach a few students?

It's a meager amount of effort.

"You ask Liang De to state his request, and you and I will each find a way. Three work-study students will win two out of three games.

"If you win, I will give you five hundred years of dream time, but if you lose..."

Chang Duanxuan stood up, "What's going on?"

"If you lose, promise me three things."

Yuan Shengtian pointed out three fingers and said:

"First of all, Sun Xunqiao will lend me to play with for a year, and after I finish playing, I promise to return it to you alive and kicking.

"Secondly, I have thirty-nine self-developed exercises here. You can send them to Lei Donglan for a look. Just look at them. It doesn't matter whether you practice them or not.

"Thirdly, if you help me teach this apprentice Mu Yigui for ten years, then you can teach him your shabby 'all-know-all' stuff."

"Is ten years enough?" Chang Duanxuan suddenly laughed.

Yuan Shengtian hummed: "It doesn't matter who your true disciple is, your shabby stuff will last you ten years!"

Chang Duanxuan shook his head and said:

"Lao Yuan, you also learned mathematics at the sports center, right?

"If I win, you lose me something. If you win, I promise you three things.

"I see that you and I don't look alike, so why do you think of me as your biological father?"

Hearing this, Liang De, who remained absolutely silent, couldn't help but nodded.

Okay, the old man is rude and his mouth is worse than a sun dog. I have to ask for advice some other time. I can't let him be fooled by his gentle appearance as a martial arts expert.

Yuan Shengtian took out another finger and made a tiger-claw gesture in front of Chang Duanxuan.

"Four working-study students! Four needs! Let the working-study students judge for themselves, me or you, who has a better approach? As long as I lose to you in one of the four games, I will lose!"

"how?"

"good!"

Chang Duanxuan also stretched out his right hand and said:

"A gentleman's words."

"Hurry up and whip your horse!"

Yuan Shengtian high-fived his old friend. After taking his palms back, he stopped talking and walked toward the door of the reception room.

"Why, don't you want to leave after Ade finishes his request?"

"This kid is so verbose and annoying to death. I'll ask him myself!"

Chang Duanxuan looked at his old friend's back and shook his head gently, saying:

"This old guy is quite willing to buy it."

"Master, is five hundred years of dream time precious?" Liang De asked.

Chang Duanxuan said: "Precious is precious, but compared with Lao Yuan's original, it is just an addition."

Liang De wondered: "Master Yuan made other bets? Did he tell you through a message from his soul?"

Chang Duanxuan sat back at the table with his beard in his hand and said:

"Didn't you hear just now, four work-study students, four needs, he wants to beat me in every game.

"In other words, no matter whether he loses or wins, he will find a way for the four named disciples of our sect to not lose to me.

"By belittling you three, you just want to tell me how valuable his help is since our sect is in such a state of decline now.

"This old guy is so willing to give up. The position of Mu Yigui as his apprentice is more important in his heart than I thought."

"Are you saying that Senior Sister and Second Senior Brother are just adding to the mix? What Senior Uncle Yuan really wants is for you to teach woodcraft for ten years?"

Liang De scratched his bald head and said:

"You can learn our martial arts by paying money. Everyone has books to read, and everyone has the skills to practice... Why is Master Yuan so willing to buy the martial arts?"

"Yes, our sect's purpose of teaching boxing is indeed that everyone has books to read and everyone has Kung Fu to practice... Ade, you have been doing well these days, your Kung Fu has become better, you are no longer short of money, and you have a girlfriend.

As a teacher, it’s time to give you the last lesson in martial arts.”

Liang De said with a smile: "Master, you are wrong. Now that you have a girlfriend, how can you not be short of money?"

"They are much richer than you, so why do they need your three melons and two dates? Just enjoy yourself."

Chang Duanxuan motioned Liang De to sit down, poured him a cup of tea, and said:

"Ade, at the Lu Academy of Sheng Wuxu Private High School, I taught you martial arts and martial ethics.

"But at that time, everyone was just trying to survive, and being a teacher was not exempt from the secular world, so what I taught you the most was martial arts.

"There are still some things I haven't explained to you clearly about martial ethics.

"Ade, if someone practices his martial arts but does not uphold his martial ethics, does evil outside, corrupts the family tradition, persists in evil, and refuses to change despite repeated admonitions... At that time, what should those of us who uphold morality and uprightness do?

?”

Liang De didn't speak, just looked into Chang Duanxuan's eyes and nodded.

"It seems that you understand, but there are still some things about this sect that you should know."

Chang Duanxuan poured himself a cup of tea and said:

"Ade, at the Sword Immortal Ruins, the history of the development of the ancient boxing techniques of the Eastern Kingdom that I told you was not clear enough, especially the things about your elders... You still don't know the name of your master, right?"

"Well, I really don't know..."

Liang De recalled his memory of accepting disciples in the Pigweed World. He told Li Daidi that she was the thirty-fourth generation disciple of the ancient Dongguo boxing method. Her master was Liang De and her master was named Chang Duanxuan. But further up

I can’t even name him if I count him...

To be precise, he knew the names of the ancestors of the ancient Dongguo boxing technique, but he did not know the name of his own ancestor, nor did he know who his disciples were besides Chang Duanxuan.
To be continued...
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