Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"Not yet. Even if you enter the stage of transforming gods, the gap between you and Zhuo Yifan is still very different. If you want to leave South Africa and return to China, you still need a long-term plan, and you need a chance!" Long Xiaolin heard Yan, suddenly shook his head helplessly reminded.

"Why? Could it be that Zhuo Yifan is really that scary?" Prince Long's expression darkened when he heard the words, and he gritted his teeth unwillingly and asked.

"It's not that he's scary, but that you're still too weak. You must have enough strength to return to Huaxia!" Long Xiaolin explained solemnly.

"Strength? Are you saying that my strength is not enough? Even if I have reached the stage of transformation, I am still not as good as him, right? Then what is the use of doing all this now? When I reach the stage of transformation, maybe he has already reached the late stage of transformation! In this way, won't I never want to go back to Huaxia for the rest of my life?" Prince Long snorted coldly when he heard the words.

"Is strength only personal strength? You have to know how to take advantage of the situation, and you have to see the situation clearly. The current situation is extremely unfavorable to us, so don't act rashly, and don't have any more direct conflicts with the Zhuo family!" Long Xiaolin heard Yan, immediately frowned in dissatisfaction, and warned solemnly.

"Could it be that we can only take a detour when we see the Zhuo family?" Prince Long snorted even more unwillingly when he heard the words.

"Could it be that you can't bear it for a while? Do you have to be so impulsive?" Long Xiaolin's face suddenly darkened upon hearing this.

"Forbearance? How long do you want me to endure? The Crown Prince of the Long family actually wants to see Zhuo Yifan take a detour, and he can't even go back to Huaxia!" The Prince Long snorted coldly with a gloomy face.

"Bastard!" Long Xiaolin was really angry this time, and with a wave of his big hand, he immediately left a red slap mark on Prince Long's face.

"Father, are you hitting me again?" Emperor Long asked in surprise and anger, covering his red and swollen face.

"I want to wake you up! You look like this, why are you talking about returning to China? You still want to defeat Zhuo Yifan? I think you are dreaming. You know the gap between yourself and him, but you are arrogant. You really think you are now This kind of skill is Zhuo Yifan's opponent? To tell you the truth, even if Zhuo Yifan is here now, I may not have the strength to kill him! Do you think you are more capable than your father and I?" Long Xiao Lin shook his head helplessly and explained.

When Prince Long heard this, his expression became extremely gloomy.Every word of Long Xiaolin's words was like a knife, piercing his heart sharply.

"I know you have anger in your heart, but you have to be more aware that a moment of anger can't accomplish great things. You have to turn the anger in your heart into the driving force for your progress. My father hopes that you can surpass Zhuo Yifan one day. When the time comes, you will naturally Step on him. With what you are doing now, what are you fighting against him with?" Long Xiaolin warned earnestly.

"Father, I know my mistake!" Crown Prince Long lowered his head and agreed in a dejected manner.

"Don't be too disappointed, Dad and Lao Qin have been helping you all the time? Don't worry, we will let you catch up with Zhuo Yifan's strength as much as possible in the shortest time!" Long Xiaolin naturally Seeing his son's mood, he patted his shoulder and comforted him softly.

"Don't worry dad, I know what to do! I just had a bad attitude, please forgive me!" Prince Long raised his head and nodded sincerely.

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