Chapter 348

Old lady Yu's eyes were fierce and shot at old man Bai like a sword!

Bai Longyin stuck his neck and forced him not to look at her. He stretched out his hand to take some drawing paper from Uncle Wu and handed it to Yan Yikuan with a reserved smile.

"Look, brother-in-law, this is Haitang's graffiti, a newly designed dress painting. With this aura, are you willing to bury it?"

"Moreover, the Begonia child is diligent and eager to learn. He can't put his hands down and has a surprisingly high understanding! What's more rare is that he can sit still and be firm in his heart of learning!"

The old man's eyes were shining and compared with his fingers.

"Just give me two years, no, one year, I will make her stand out in the literary world and earn a place!"

Old lady Yu knocked the lid of the tea cup gently in her hand, and old man Bai immediately shut up. He was stunned and carried it straight without turning his head to look at her.

Old Mrs. Yu looked funny and coughed gently. Her eyes focused on the two people who were tossing around in the competition.

"You old fellow, I like your apprentice first. You have to get involved. You're not afraid to wear the child out."

Bai Longyin listened to his wife's tone loose and turned his head in surprise. He hit the snake with the stick!

"Only those who have both civil and military skills can be regarded as talents. I won't delay you to teach disciples. Let's teach together and teach a good disciple who is good at both civil and military skills. I'll have an explanation in my life."

The guests listened to the old couple playing fancy tunes. One by one, they couldn't help laughing. They couldn't help but look at Su Haitang with new eyes.

It's impossible for ordinary people to enter the eyes of the old couple and compete for formal admission.

"Ah! Be careful!"

"Despicable!"

"Bully the small with the big! Sneak attack with a whip!"

Suddenly, a burst of screams and curses attracted everyone's attention.

Du Feishuang already held the whip in his hand and threw it with all his strength. The whip was like a red snake that chose people to bite, spitting snake letters and showing poisonous teeth towards Su Haitang!

It would be great if you were thrown a whip!

The guests were in an uproar, all of them pinched a cold sweat for Su Haitang, who fled in a panic.

"Aunt, help Pearl!"

Yan FangQiong couldn't maintain her strong composure. She panicked all of a sudden and asked for help from tulips with tears in her eyes.

"Panic what!"

Old Mrs. Yu's face was frozen. She drank deeply and stopped Feng Qingning, who was embarrassed and wanted to save the scene.

"Old sister, Feishuang also met an opponent. She is interested. She has a sense of propriety under her hand..."

As soon as the tulip palm was raised, Feng Qingning couldn't speak.

Feng Qingning frowned and looked at the disciples who seemed to make a real fire in the field, and his heart was filled with discontent.

Feishuang is not so unstable. Is it the Begonia that deceives? How else could she last so long!

Tulip ignored the people with different expressions, shouted "Begonia then", and threw out the half meter long stick leaning next to the chair.

"Sister, the gun is heavy!" Bai Jingxian enjoyed it. Seeing that grandma threw weapons for support, he hurried to remind her!

Su Haitang tumbled on the spot in embarrassment. Kankan avoided a whip drawn by the wind, stretched out his hand and picked up the gun.

It's heavy, but why is it so short?

Cold weapons stress that one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. The long gun is a typical long weapon. It is suitable for fighting the long whip, but this wooden stick is not like it!

My uncle can't fool her.

Su Haitang beat up a carp and used his weapon at one stroke. When he stopped the whip, the tiger's mouth was numb.

But she did find the trick. She shook the stick in both hands, and Cang clanged out her long gun and stabbed the frost!

When the frost whip shook, the spirit snake wrapped around the gun and scolded "give up"!

Su Haitang jumped forward two steps along the strong force, turned over and put on the long gun firmly twisted by the whip, gently kicked to the frost face door, and heavily stepped on the gun tip!

With a few clangs, the long gun fell to the ground wrapped around the whip, and the aftersound echoed in the room.

Su Haitang gasped violently, landed on one knee, looked up at the ugly flying frost with a blue and purple face, slowly stood up and saluted with a fist.

"Accept!"