Chapter 223 The prince coaxes his daughter

Looking around the world, who has higher martial arts attainments than him?

Nan Wanyan doesn't know martial arts. No matter how many wild men she has outside, they are all unworthy rags and none of them are really capable.

Little Steamed Dumpling has a talent for martial arts. What else does he need to test? These two little girls are his blood!

After Mr. Yue's compliments, Little Steamed Dumpling was very pleased with herself, but she pretended to be calm, leaned against the wall with her arms in her arms, and said arrogantly, "Humph! He's only a hundred thousand times better than this bad guy." !”

"I can tell you, from now on I will be a martial arts master. If you bully my mother again, you have to ask me about my fists first!"

After saying that, she still squatted down and made two gestures at Gu Mohan's face with her soft fist like a steamed bun, with a posture of "you can't beat me".

The innocence of a child and a little provocation instantly melted the hearts of everyone present.

Xianglian even saw what Gu Mohan looked like when he was young in the little steamed dumpling.

That unyielding spirit, and that pure, clear look without any worldliness.

Little Baozi still held the book in his hand and said happily to Gu Mohan, "Yes! You can't bully my mother anymore. If you come from behind, I will beat you to pieces!"

Gu Mohan was not annoyed at all by the provocation of the two little guys, and was even ecstatic.

He leaned over and got closer to the two little guys, and gently pinched the chubby cheeks of the little steamed dumplings with his well-jointed fingers.

"No one can beat me, not even you."

Upon hearing this, Little Steamed Dumpling was still a little resistant to being pinched, but suddenly he gained energy and fighting spirit. He couldn't wait to jump down from the window and said in dissatisfaction: "Then do you dare to compete with me?"

Gu Mohan's lips curled up slightly, he casually took off his outer robe and threw it on a branch of a tree aside, "I'll be with you anytime."

The young and handsome man moved neatly and gracefully, and the maids and maids on the side were moved with excitement.

He was deeply attracted by the prince's unparalleled handsome face and tall and mighty figure.

The little steamed dumpling was disdainful, and said to Mr. Yue: "Master, you must be fair and impartial, and no cheating is allowed!"

Mr. Yue was more excited than anyone else, "Okay!"

As soon as the sound fell, the little steamed dumpling immediately put on a "cute and powerful" posture, and pounced towards Gu Mohan with its little paws open.

The little bun looked attentively with his eyes wide open, his little face flushed with excitement, "Come on, sister!"

Gu Mohan's eyes were fixed on the nimble little steamed dumpling, and there was a flash of admiration in his eyes, but he moved, his clothes were flying, and he easily dodged the first attack of the little steamed dumpling, and he pointed out.

"The momentum is enough, but the eyes are too easy for others to see the intention."

The little steamed dumpling didn't even touch the hem of his clothes, biting his lower lip tightly.

She calmed down and simply stood still. The next moment, she turned around suddenly and seemed to be about to slap Gu Mohan's calf, but she pretended to dodge and swept past him with a sweeping kick.

Just when she thought she had succeeded and smiled proudly, Gu Mohan directly picked her up by the collar, "Not bad, there is progress."

Learn now and sell now, know how to feint.

"Ah, why are you like this!" Little Steamed Dumpling pouted and looked back unwillingly, Gu Mohan, "This doesn't count! You are so shameless! How can you lift me up? Master Yue, you don't even talk about him !”

Mr. Yue looked ashamed. Not only in the palace, but also in the entire Xiye, the two sisters were probably the only ones who dared to play around with Gu Mohan like this, right?

However, the prince really didn't care about his young master at all, and instead gave her lots of advice.

Moreover, the prince's martial arts attainments are unparalleled. Although he is playful and playful on weekdays, when it comes to the battlefield, he is like a god of death, and no one can get close to him.

That's why the soldiers in the military camp were so convinced of him, not only because he values ​​friendship, but also because he really has the ability.

If the young master could get his personal guidance, wouldn't he be able to train the next God of War?
"There is nothing that can't be done on the battlefield..." If you don't have the ability, you will be beaten. Gu Mohan wanted to say this, but he thought it was not necessary. Even if the war breaks out again one day, as long as he is here, he will never give the outsiders a chance to make noise. .

He put her down and said, "Then let's do it again."

"Come here!" Little Steamed Dumpling quickly adjusted her condition. She had just positioned herself to kick him, when the man's slender fingers directly touched Little Steamed Dumpling's acupuncture points, and the little guy was unable to move immediately. "You lost, do you accept it?"

Little Steamed Dumpling stood there with a look of disbelief on his face, and Little Baozi's eyes widened in disbelief.

Is this the end?
Have you just started?
Little Steamed Dumpling got angry, "I don't accept it, how can you tap acupuncture points! Competition!"

Gu Mohan manipulated her and unlocked her acupuncture points. Xiao Zhanjiao immediately took the wooden stick on the ground and wanted to beat him.

Gu Mohan didn't know how to move, but he was behind the little steamed dumpling in an instant. His big palm clasped her thin wrist, and the little guy's stick fell to the ground with a "pop".

"What about this time? Are you convinced?"

A layman might not understand, but Master Yue was simply amazed. With the move Gu Mohan just showed, even he would definitely lose.

Let the opponent appear behind you, no matter how fast you react, you will die.

Little Baozi was dumbfounded. Although she couldn't understand and supported Little Steamed Dumpling, Gu Mohan's tall image really stood out, "It's so awesome..."

Although Little Steamed Dumpling was dissatisfied, she was also severely shocked. The pressure Gu Mohan gave her was completely different from Master Yue.

Gu Mohan is more fierce, decisive, and powerful!

She turned away and said, "Okay, my skills are inferior to others, but I am still young and can learn for a long, long time. You will definitely not be able to beat me in the future!"

Gu Mohan laughed, picked up the small steamed dumpling, and scratched the tip of her nose, "Okay, I will wait for you to grow up and compete with you again!"

From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the little bun who was hesitant to speak, and he walked over and hugged her, "If you have time, let's have a poetry contest?"

The little bun nodded excitedly, "I, I will definitely beat you!"

Gu Mohan smiled so heartily for the first time and held the two little girls high in the yard.

"Okay, I will wait for you to become stronger and challenge me!"

The little buns and steamed dumplings were held high by Gu Mohan like this. He was so scared that he hugged his arms tightly, but he felt happy at the same time.

This is different from what their mother taught them. What their mother gave them was more of love and tolerance. It didn't matter if they were strong or not, as long as it was enough.

But Gu Mohan was different. He just showed off his power casually, which aroused their desire to win. They couldn't help but set their own goals, hoping to surpass him one day!

Wait, mother...

The little steamed dumpling’s laughter stopped abruptly.

You can't betray your mother!

Little Steamed Dumpling's face immediately changed, "Put us down! We have to learn our lessons! Otherwise, mother will accuse us when she comes back!"

Little Baozi also reacted, "Yes! Mr. Fang should be anxious!"

But everyone was thinking in unison——

What lessons are you learning? This scene is a scene that is rare to see in this world. The scene of a prince coaxing his daughter, wonderful!

Gu Mohan didn't notice what the sisters were thinking. He just thought they were tired from playing, and he carefully let them down.

"You go to the class. If you don't pay attention, I will ask Mr. Fang to give you more homework."

Little Steamed Dumpling stuck out her tongue at him, then took Little Baozi and obediently went back to the house.

Looking at the two little guys walking away, the smile on Gu Mohan's lips slowly faded, his eyes gradually calmed down, and his young and handsome face was even a little cold.

When Nan Wanyan comes back, he will have a good chat with her about the child...

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like