Mixed martial arts: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless master

The little guy himself never thought about why he lost.

Perhaps from the beginning, the little guy thought he could win.

Confidence is a good thing.

But being overconfident is not a good thing.

Seeing his daughter like this, Ye Changan said:

"Ling'er, you are just competing with your Uncle Ximen and Uncle Qiao Feng."

"Zhuge..."

Before he finished speaking, the little guy cried "Wow".

"I lose! I'm leaving first!"

Ye Ling'er dropped a word and disappeared from everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Yao Yue stepped forward and said to Ye Changan angrily:
"Originally, Ling'er was not very happy when she lost."

"Why did you still want to stimulate her when you just spoke?"

Ye Changan smiled awkwardly and said:
"I hope she can have a long memory!"

"Otherwise, she will always act like she is the best in the world."

"I have to give her a good blow, so this girl will have a long memory, right?"

Yaoyue glared at him and chased in the direction of the little guy.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Rong, Wang Yuyan, Dongfang Bubai and others also followed.

The "mothers" like them naturally want to comfort the little guy who has just been injured.

It would be terrible if the little guy was hit and would be deeply suspicious and afraid to use martial arts in the future.

Ye Changan did not catch up.

When you are a parent, you need one to be a good person and the other to be a bad person.

They all make a fool of themselves, and children are easily spoiled.

They all play bad roles and are not good for children's psychology.

So one needs to be a good person and one person needs to be a bad person.

Everyone looked at the direction Ye Linger was leaving, then at Ye Changan, and finally dispersed slowly.

Qiao Feng and Ximen Chuixue came to Ye Changan.

"Over there at Ling'er, she..."

Qiao Feng said worriedly.

"Yue'er and the others went to comfort Ling'er. It's okay."

Ye Changan said.

Hearing this, Qiao Feng felt relieved.

He was also afraid that he would hit the little guy.

"Let's go, let's go find Brother Zhu!"

"We have to move forward with the war as soon as possible!"

Ye Changan said to Qiao Feng and others.

Under the leadership of Ye Changan, everyone went to find Zhu Houzhao.

the other side.

The little guy ran out of the military camp alone.

There is a forest outside the military camp.

Ye Ling'er ran to the woods and leaned under a tree, with a look of gloominess written all over her face.

"How did that happen?"

"Ling'er is obviously very powerful, how come he can't defeat Uncle Qiao Feng and Uncle Ximen?"

"Ling'er has the martial arts of the Xiaoyao sect, the Tai Chi skills taught to him by Grandpa Zhang, and the martial arts skills taught to him by his father. How could he lose?"

The little guy couldn't understand.

I'm not as good as my father, but I'm not that bad either.

Previously, when I faced Uncle Qiao Feng, Uncle Ximen, Uncle Lu Xiaoji, and Uncle Xiao Huahua, I couldn't defeat them.

But now, in the competition with Uncle Qiao Feng and Uncle Ximen, he lost so easily.

Is it possible that they always gave in to their own mistakes in the past?
"Hmph! No, I want to compete again!"

The little guy got up and wanted to have another competition with Qiao Feng and Ximen Chuixue.

As soon as he stood up, two swords came out of the "treasure bag" that the little guy was carrying.

One is a black iron heavy sword, and the other is Zhang Sanfeng's Zhenwu sword.

As soon as the long black iron heavy sword came out, it transformed into a cyan dragon.

This is the green dragon that possessed the Dark Iron Heavy Sword before. Qinglong floated in the air, stopped in front of Ye Ling'er, and said:

"Little master, don't go any further!"

Zhenwu Sword transformed into a big golden retriever dog.

"Little master, if you go now, you will definitely be trained by the master."

A dragon and a dog stood in front of Ye Ling'er, preventing the little guy from competing again.

"Why?!"

"I think this competition is unfair. Can't we try it again?"

"Besides, you also know that I still have many martial arts moves and techniques that I haven't used yet!"

"When I use it, I will definitely defeat Uncle Qiao Feng and Uncle Ximen!"

Ye Linger is very confident!
It is normal for her to have such confidence.

After all, she possesses a lot of martial arts skills and abilities.

This time she didn't even have the chance to use other martial arts techniques and skills, and she had already failed.

If it had really been done, it wouldn't have been such a result.

"Little master, if we lose, we lose, let's forget it!"

Qinglong said.

Goudan'er on the ground nodded his head in agreement.

"Win two out of three games. This is my first loss. I still have a chance!"

The little guy stretched out his two fleshy fingers to show that he still had two chances.

"When fighting, there is no win-out-of-three! No one will give you a chance!"

A cold voice came over.

Ye Ling'er looked around and saw her mother Yaoyue, Aunt Huang, Aunt Dongfang, Aunt Yuyan and other aunts walking towards her.

The little guy subconsciously wanted to run away.

"Want to run away again?"

"Qinglong! Goudan'er! Stop her!"

Seeing this, Yao Yue ordered Qinglong and Goudan'er who were closest to Ye Linger.

Qinglong in the sky and Goudan'er on the ground looked at each other, but still obeyed Yao Yue's words.

The little master is afraid of his master, and the master is afraid of his mistress.

Therefore, you must listen to what the hostess says.

Qinglong's body instantly grew larger, blocking the road behind Ye Linger and to the right.

Goudan'er's figure also grew larger, from a big yellow dog to a giant beast with its fangs bared.

The little guy rolled his eyes at these two guys, pouted and said:
"Really!"

Since these two guys blocked her escape route, she stopped running.

Yao Yue and others walked over. The little guy lowered his head, pretending not to notice, and kicked the leaves under his feet.

"You girl, if you lose, you lose."

"Where's the win-out-of-three game coming from!"

Yaoyue said.

The little guy didn't dare to look into Yao Yue's eyes. He lowered his head and whispered:
"Dad used to boxing with Ling'er, and when the loser went to wash the dishes, it was a win-win situation."

Yaoyue: "..."

The Invincible Daughters of the East: "..."

No need to guess, Ye Changan must have lost to the little girl and didn't want to wash the dishes by himself, so he won two out of three games.

"Then who won in the end?"

Huang Rong asked curiously.

As soon as she asked, Huang Rong received unkind looks from the girls.

We were obviously educating the little guy, but by asking this suddenly, didn't you change the subject?

Sure enough, when the little guy heard Huang Rong's question, his tone was a little proud.

"Of course Ling'er won!"

"Dad never beat Ling'er every time he punched!"

"Linger's plan..."

Yao Yue coughed lightly, interrupting Ye Linger who was still about to continue speaking.

The little guy curled his lips and did not continue. (End of chapter)