The talent of Zhong Buli is the best among several children, which is much more powerful than Zhong Buqi. In ancient times, he was subject to many restrictions. Cultivation speed is slow, and the clock does not abandon it seems that there is not too much awareness.

After passing through, the speed of the training is as fast as flying. One day's practice is comparable to a year's.

Zhong Buqi was originally occupied by anger. When he heard Zhong Buqi's words, he immediately calmed down to have a closer look. He found a lot of different things.

"What's wrong with that woman?" His tone was quite unbelievable.

"Perhaps the father has found out."

When the crisis was over, Zhong Buli's attitude changed suddenly, as if the previous change of attitude to let his father taste his means was just an illusion. His fierce eye son falls on that woman's body, the corner of the mouth hooks bloodthirsty smile.

"How could it be?" Clock does not abandon a little do not believe, a turn to see the clock does not leave the smile, scared a shiver.

It's terrible.

"I knew that he would not change his mind. How can a woman in this world compare with her as a good mother." It is hard to believe that Zhong Buli's attitude, which he said in his mouth, was so light that he could not believe it.

Fortunately, Zhong Buqi has been used to it for a long time. He has a method. His brother, who has changed his state of mind, is only surprised and then returns to normal.

"What are we going to do next?" Zhong Buqi thinks that it is always right to follow elder brother's decision.

Zhong Buli sneered: "maybe, let's see how our father taught his son. There may be no chance in the future! "

Zhong Buqi: "I'm sorry

Why did he suddenly feel sympathy for his father?

"Mr. Zhong, you are so good that you know so much. Much better than my father White clothes, black hair and waist, full of collagen, everything is so beautiful, so clear. But what she said was uncomfortable.

"Just practice more." Zhong Jingyan said so, picked up the vegetables he had just passed by and prepared to go back.

The woman in white followed him and looked at Zhong Jingyan admiringly and said, "Mr. Zhong, can I worship you as a teacher?"

"I may not be able to teach you at this level." Zhong Jingyan kept on walking forward. It seems that Asia and Europe are getting rid of this woman.

The woman in white saw his intention and was slightly annoyed.

"Why should you belittle yourself? In my opinion, you are the most powerful person in the world. As long as you have a chance to be famous, you must be more powerful than those calligraphy masters. "

"Miss Bai is flattered."

Bai ling'er, with a bashful smile, stamped her feet and flushed her cheek, said admiringly, "what I said is serious. Don't you believe me

"I don't believe Miss White. It's just that I know my own level As they speak, they have already walked out of the park. Zhong Jingyan is ready to go home. Bai ling'er is still closely behind him.

Zhong Jingyan stopped and frowned at Bai ling'er. Bai ling'er thought he agreed and said happily, "Mr. Zhong, would you accept me as your apprentice?"

"Miss Bai, I'm going back. Besides, I have to go to my wife. I don't have time to teach you. Miss Bai, it's better to ask someone else! " After saying that, Zhong Jingyan walked away quickly. He didn't want to be an old man at all.

Also, in the eyes of the world, he is only in his forties and looks very young.

"Mr. Zhong, wait for me..."

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