Zhuo Hua

Chapter 336
"Li'er, these two are your masters. Don't be so naughty and make your master angry this time. Otherwise, grandpa will be angry."

The old man stood up straight, put his hands behind his back, and spoke with a serious face.

However, the little boy just lowered his head and flicked the sword in his hand boredly, as if he didn't care about the old man's words.

"I will leave this child to the two of you. If there is something that offends the two of you, I hope you can take care of it."

"It's natural." Zhuo Hua nodded.

However, it was only when he was actually taught that Zhuohua realized how difficult this little boy was.

"Then let's start from the first step, cleanse the tendons and cut the marrow."

The young master glanced sideways at Zhuo Hua, then lowered his head and pretended to be mute.

"Young master?"

……

"Young Master!" Zhuo Hua couldn't help but raise his voice.

However, the little grandfather seemed to be unable to hear, lowered his head, and kept poking the soil under his feet with the sword in his hand.

Zhuohua realized that this was a confrontation with her.

It was as if Zhuohua had punched the cotton with his fist, he obviously had accumulated a lot of anger in his heart, but he couldn't vent it out.

"What's the use of holding that sword, you don't know how to use it at all." Zhuo Hua folded his arms and looked down at the young man.

When the young master heard this, his hand holding the sword froze.He raised his head and glanced at Zhuo Hua coldly.

However, that look had no deterrent effect on the current Zhuo Hua.

There was a smile at the corner of Zhuo Hua's mouth. She had just seen anger, grievance, dissatisfaction, etc., all kinds of emotions mixed together in his eyes.

Zhuohua didn't say much, she summoned Chaoyang with a thought.

As soon as the rising sun appeared, it exuded a fierce light, which was also mixed with a trace of bloody evil spirit.

As soon as the rising sun appeared, the sword in the young grandpa's hand instantly paled, like a piece of broken copper.

The young master still clutched the sword in his hand tightly, and then gave a disdainful "hum" at Zhuo Hua.

Seemingly aware of the young man's provocation to Zhuohua, Chaoyang shook angrily.

Zhuohua tapped it lightly, and it became quiet.

"Child, let me show you how to use the sword." Zhuo Hua raised his head, mobilized a bit of his spiritual power, and slashed in one direction with the sword.

Although this attack on Zhuohua did not use much strength, it still caused many flowers and plants in the garden to suffer.

What was once a beautiful scene is now only a bare patch.

Zhuo Hua scratched his hair in embarrassment.

She tilted her head, and inadvertently saw the yearning and envy flashing in the eyes of the young man.

So, she asked while the iron was hot, "How is it? Is it very powerful? Do you want to learn?"

The little father-in-law bit his lower lip, hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head.

Zhuo Hua was very surprised by this.

She believed that she was absolutely right. He looked very excited before, and she could tell that he really wanted to practice.

But why would he choose to refuse?
Zhuohua couldn't understand it.

She tilted her head and looked at Luo Yang, and then Luo Yang spread his hands and shook his head lightly, saying that he didn't know.

"Alas." Zhuo Hua stretched out his hand to rub the center of his eyebrows and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Is it so difficult to guess what children are thinking now?

Looking at the little father-in-law who had become extremely silent again, Zhuo Hua felt very stuffy.

There is simply no way to deal with this situation.

(End of this chapter)