Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"It's nothing, it's just curiosity. I want to know how much Brother Long has gained from this trial?" Zhuo Yifan smiled and shook his head, explaining bluntly.

Zhuo Yifan did this on purpose.If Long Xiangtian didn't want to say it, then he didn't want to listen to it either, so he just had nothing to say.He wanted to hang his appetite, so he turned against the general.When you can't help but want to say it, you don't necessarily want to listen to it!

"This... my harvest is naturally not as good as yours. The spiritual weapon you got alone is enough to be envied by others. The sword that the prince got was destroyed by you, right? ?” Long Xiangtian smiled awkwardly.Zhuo Yifan suddenly gave him such a sudden, a bit anti-customer.It was as if Zhuo Yifan had called him out to ask him something.It really is a good idea!

"That's what he asked for, and I didn't think the spiritual weapon that hit him would be so useless!" Zhuo Yifan curled his lips and explained disdainfully.

Long Xiangtian was stunned for a while when he heard the words, but he didn't expect Zhuo Yifan to speak so bluntly.Then he smiled wryly: "Young Master Zhuo is really quick to talk. He really asked for it, and he can't blame others!"

"Brother Long, do you agree with my approach?" Zhuo Yifan stared at Long Xiangtian playfully and asked.

"This... from an objective point of view, no one else would be able to say anything wrong with what Young Master Zhuo did!" Long Xiangtian nodded and explained.

"Then what if it's from your brother Long's standpoint?" Zhuo Yifan continued to ask.His eyes stared straight at Long Xiangtian, as if he wanted to force him to give an answer.

Hearing this, Long Xiangtian's face, which was still smiling, immediately sank.

"As a member of the Long family, Young Master Zhuo thinks, how should I view this matter?" Long Xiangtian turned the question to Zhuo Yifan in a serious tone.

"Brother Long must be on the prince's side?" Zhuo Yifan gave an answer with a chuckle.

"Young Master Zhuo, it's better for us not to talk about such hurtful topics!" Long Xiangtian wanted to divert the topic, but reminded in a somewhat blunt tone.

"Brother Long, what topic do we think is better for us to talk about?" Zhuo Yifan asked again.

Long Xiangtian was taken aback when he heard the words, and was silent for a moment with a strange expression on his face. Then he burst out laughing: "Young Master Zhuo is Young Master Zhuo, I, Mr. Long, are convinced!"

Long Xiangtian finally came to his senses, Zhuo Yifan was just forcing him to get to the point.

"It's not easy to get Brother Long to say the word 'serve'!" Zhuo Yifan also laughed.

The two of them were like two old friends in this snow valley, laughing heartily, but the atmosphere seemed a bit weird.After all, if you just laugh and don't speak, anyone can see that this picture has no sense of peacekeeping.

"Young Master Zhuo, who do you think is more suitable to be your opponent between me and the prince?" Long Xiangtian restrained his smile, and then asked solemnly.

Zhuo Yifan was taken aback when he heard the words, his first reaction was to think about Long Xiangtian asking this question, what is his intention?

"You and him, it can be said that each has its own merits. To be honest, you both give me a headache!" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but smiled wryly.

"Headache?" Long Xiangtian laughed loudly after hearing the words: "It seems that it is something to be proud of that can make Young Master Zhuo have a headache."

"Then what do you think of me?" Zhuo Yifan asked back with raised eyebrows.