My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

1158 Admission

"Perfect Master!"

The two were in tacit agreement. At this time, both kneeled down and shoved at Li Fan repeatedly.

"Okay, it's okay to accept you."

Li Fan actually agreed, Le Xiaohu was a little surprised. But in front of them, they naturally didn't ask.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Too, great!"

Both of them were happy, but Li Fan stretched out his hand. "The ugly words come first. The two of you are practicing martial arts for free. As an apprentice, you naturally work for me, right?"

"Correct!"

"I work fine!"

Both agreed.

"Okay, you two have to work for me for ten years, and then let you go after ten years. How?"

Ten years ... this number is not short!

How long can a person live, 70 or 80 years old is considered longevity. Especially modern people, and sub-health or something ... and this is ten years, one seventh of life ...

"Within ten years, you will work with me and I will teach you some skills. If you leave early, I will send someone to hunt you down. Jiang Ye ..."

"Yes, Master."

Jiang Ye took a step forward, with a sword in his hand.

She turned around and put back her sword.

A chair behind the two was split in half.

The fat and thin duo felt skin tight and scalp tingling.

Oh my god, what is this? Sword is not successful?

"This is my rule. If you can abide, just come. I naturally welcome you. If you can't abide, go now. You have other options."

"Brother ... why don't we think about it ..."

The fat man was a little hesitant.

"Consider a jb!"

Skinny took off his hat and fell to the ground. "Master, ten years! Instead of living awkwardly, it would be better to use this decade for a good time in the future! But let ’s make it clear, ten years. After that, if I were gone, wouldn't you stop me, would you? "

"Of course not."

"You don't care what you do, right?"

"Regardless of you, that's your freedom."

"That's good!"

Slender made a decision, "From today on, I am the man of this martial arts! Brothers and sisters, what will happen in the future, despite calling me! I just spit out a nail and make sure there is no complaint!"

"So, what should I do, brother ..."

"A dog left, I ask you, do you believe me?"

Slim asked his partner who came out of the village.

"Faith ... but my mother said that everyone who believes in you is a shame ..."

"..."

Slender was speechless for a while, "You don't care what your mother says, I may have made some mistakes in judgment before, but this time I won't. You see their efforts, don't you want to be so strong?"

"miss you……"

"You don't want to be fragrant and spicy in the future, do you want to sleep with any beautiful girl?"

"miss you……"

"That's not it!"

Slender patted his head, "Trust me, ten years in this school! Ten years later we are still good guys!"

"Okay, then I'll trust you again!"

The two of them kneeled down at Li Fan again, and threw three heads together.

"This year, you see, it's quite lively."

Li Fan smiled at Zhou Guifei who continued to tune.

"So do you, everyone."

Zhou Guifei looked down on these two people. They are not too young. What can they practice?

"It's not martial arts that they want to teach, it's character."

Li Fan said in the past, "The nature of these two people does not seem to be bad. If I leave it alone and throw it into society, there will inevitably be two more scourges in the future. But I will stay and listen to it and transform it for ten years, maybe it will change their future.

"It's no good being a good old man."

Guigui Zhou reminded Li Fan, "Don't forget, in this world, only evil people can do well."

"I don't want to be the **** of Murong Bo."

Li Fan said, looking back at the two men kneeling there, "I just introduced the brothers and sisters here, and you all know. Now introduce yourself?"

"Master is on, my name is Fang Ruiqi, and my name is Gangzi. His name is Liu Jinxi, and my little dog is left! Master, you just call us our little name, you are used to it."

"to make."

Li Fan glanced at Wang Xiaoran with a smile, "Xiao Ran, look, you have two more younger brothers at a glance."

"I will teach them well!"

Wang Xiaoran looked like a sister, "Master, rest assured!"

This Wang Xiaoran seemed to have a strong sense of responsibility.

"Okay, it's just that Xiao Ai and Xiao Wan haven't returned. While I'm working, I'll teach you something superficial."

Li Fan said, stood up and walked to a wooden stake.

"This martial arts practice is often done with wooden stakes. You come here to beat this wooden stake, and let me see your strength."

"Yes, Master!"

Wang Xiaoran walked over happily, "I'm the best at piling!"

Talking, Wang Xiaoran stepped on the horse's foot and hit a set of boxing directly against the stake. She practiced extremely well, and the stakes shuddered and squealed.

The dog left and Gangzi are fat and thin, and they watch it next to each other. This thing is often seen on TV. It is the first time in reality.

"Master, how painful this wooden stake is. Can you hit the sandbag?"

Gangzi looked a little timid.

"Do you think it doesn't hurt to hit the punching bag? The TV is watching too much."

Le Xiaohu came over. As a teacher in the advanced class, he was also a big brother. Naturally, he had to be a little majestic.

The Le Xiaohu glared at them, both of them were a little unconvinced.

"Isn't it just a wooden stake, afraid of a hair! Sister, let me go, let me come!"

Gangzi stepped forward, waved his arm, roared a few times, enhanced the output, and then punched on a stake, suddenly screaming in pain, blowing his hands and blowing straight.

"Do you have a dog left? Get fat, you go!"

Le Xiaohu pointed at a fat man.

The dog left approached, hugged the stake directly, and bumped his head!

"Hi!"

"boom!"

The dog was hit by the smashed horses and turned straight, and a crack appeared on the stake.

"Drafting, you will have hard qigong!"

Gangzi yelled at his companion.

"Yes, he will have a bit of hard qigong, so it will be a bit harder to hit the stakes. And Wang Xiaoran, who is practicing hard and hits the stakes well."

Li Fan put his hand on Le Xiaohu's shoulder. "Little tiger?"

"Yes, Master."

Le Xiaohu nodded, and glared at a few other students, "You all look good!"

Speaking, Le Xiaohu slaps directly on the stake. The stake was broken with a click, and the upper half flew out, smashing into a vase placed opposite.

And Jiang Ye suddenly shot, far away, a sword gas, splitting the stakes into four, to keep the vase.

Le Xiaohu was a little awkward.

But the younger brothers and younger sisters all looked silly.