Long Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and scolded: "What did you say?!"

Long Tianci shrank his head, washed the dishes quietly, and stopped talking.

Long Qingxuan looked at Mrs. Ye again and said, "You said you just beat him?"

Mrs. Ye glanced at the calluses on the back of her hands, spread her hands and said, "To be precise, he hit me first, and then I happened to have something in my hand, so I knocked him down."

Long Qingxuan frowned and said, "Is there something? What is it?"

She knew her brother, and if he really took action, she would not be her opponent.

The Long family is a family of southern martial arts, and Long Tianci is an extremely talented direct descendant. Let alone life and death fights, just in terms of capture skills, two or three strong men with machetes can hardly hurt him at all.

However, Long Tianci had no external injuries, and it was obvious that Mrs. Ye was not holding a sharp weapon, so it was hard for her to believe that Mrs. Ye, who was holding a blunt weapon, could subdue Long Tianci.

He also beat him until he was docile.

Before Mrs. Ye could speak, Long Tianci once again answered in line with the principle of relieving the master's worries: "Let me tell you! It's crabs, potato chips, cabbage, and...ah! Why are you hitting me again?"

Long Qingxuan said angrily: "Shut up! What I'm asking is what is he holding in his hand?"

Long Tianci said aggrievedly: "It's true that these things were taken. Master took something with one hand, and then with the other hand, ah, no, it was a finger, and he knocked me down."

"Bullshit!"

Long Qingxuan spat and looked at Mrs. Ye, wanting to hear his answer.

Mrs. Ye said helplessly: "He is right."

"I don't believe it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Qingxuan put his five fingers together in the shape of a crane's beak, like a poisonous snake, and pecked at Mrs. Ye's chest.

Bang!

What made Long Qingxuan relieved was that Mrs. Ye had no time to dodge. His "Weituo Dian Shui" move hit Mrs. Ye directly in the chest.

But what made her eyes shrink was that Mrs. Ye, who should have fallen to the ground and wailed, and her chest had been swollen for a week or two, actually looked at her innocently as if nothing was wrong.

Long Qingxuan's eyes flashed with sternness, he twisted his body, and actually used a spinning whip in the cramped kitchen. In addition to his graceful body, he was both wild and powerful.

Bang~

Before Long Qingxuan could see clearly, Mrs. Ye raised her left hand and used two fingers to block her kick with all her strength concentrated on one leg.

Then Ye Tai flicked his fingers, and Long Qingxuan's left leg uncontrollably hit the tiles on the wall in the opposite direction.

A few tiny cracks appeared on the white tiles instantly, and Long Qingxuan fell to the ground due to his unstable center of gravity.

While Long Tianci was washing the dishes, he glanced at his sister sideways and said, "I told you not to be disrespectful to the master. Do you believe me now?"

Long Qingxuan ignored him, but he didn't stand up either. Instead, he knelt on the ground under the speechless eyes of Long Tianci and Ye Tai, "Master!"

…

In the living room, Mrs. Ye and Li Lingling were sitting on the sofa, while Long Tianci and Long Qingxuan sat on the side on a small bench.

If Tai Ye hadn't shouted sharply to stop, these two people would still be kneeling on the ground.

Mrs. Ye looked at the two of them helplessly and said: "I told you that if you want to learn Kung Fu, you can pay the tuition, otherwise I won't have so much time to teach my apprentices."

Long Tianci responded quickly: "Master, I also want to pay the tuition, but I really can't afford it. What do you think of this? 300 million per year, just teach me. Leave my sister alone, she has to get married anyway."

If you learn such advanced martial arts, what will you do if you are exposed to domestic violence in the future?"

"What did you say?"

Long Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and said: "I told you, I won't get married! Master, please accept me. This disciple brings tea and water, just to get a glimpse of the realm of inner strength."

Mrs. Ye looked at the two reluctant people and asked, "What if I never accept you?"

The Long siblings had firm expressions on their faces, which meant "they will never give up."

They had only seen a master of the inner family at the level of Mrs. Ye in their lives. How could they let the two brothers and sisters, who were martial arts idiots, let go so easily.

Mrs. Ye frowned and looked at Long Qingxuan, who was both delicate and heroic, and said: "Your brother just said you were getting married. What did he mean? He came here to find you, and you escaped from the marriage?"

Long Qingxuan nodded solemnly and said: "Yes."

The prince who rushed to answer Long Tianci said: "This is the master. Our Long family is a southern martial arts family. When my sister was young, my grandfather made a marriage contract with the Wu family of the northern sect. Who still advocates arranged marriages these days, so the two families also

She was not forced to marry the boy from the Wu family, but she had this idea. Her sister grew up with someone else's childhood sweetheart, and she had a crush on someone else until she was sixteen.

So this marriage has almost been decided, and now everyone in the martial arts community basically knows about our family's marriage.

But my sister later regretted it and ran away from home when the engagement came. Tell me, how did this put the shame of the two families?"

Long Qingxuan snorted coldly: "When I was young, I was ignorant. If I said he was my fiancé, I would naturally like him. But when I grow up, I understand everything. How can I regret it?"

Mrs. Ye understood now.

It turns out that this is what happened. When I was a child, my childhood sweethearts were indeed prone to feelings.

When I grow up, I don’t say that I’m in love with someone else. I just know more about what I want and what I like, so I forget about that relationship.

But both families should be big families, and other people in the circle knew about this marriage.

Now that Long Qingxuan has gone back on his word, the Wu family will naturally not do it, and their elders will also feel embarrassed, so they will always insist that Long Qingxuan marry someone else.

So she ran away from the marriage and even fled to her place.

Long Tianci came to find her, but he accidentally defeated her, and both siblings wanted to worship her as their teacher.

Mrs. Ye hesitated for a while and said: "Okay then, I will accept you as registered disciples. The tuition fees will be ignored. This will prevent your parents from coming to trouble me and I will have to deal with them one by one. However, the meaning of registered disciples is occasionally

I can give you a few words of advice and stop bothering me all the time."

Ye Tai compromised, not just because he was annoyed by these two people.

If that was really the case, he would have beaten them away long ago.

Mrs. Ye also wanted to give it a try. In this age of the end of the Dharma, whether she could develop the internal strength to promote the magical skills in the martial arts world.

In addition, these two people seem to have a good foundation in household affairs. If I accept them as my disciples, it will be easier for me to do whatever I want to do in the real world. There will be people vying to help me do it.

Moreover, these two siblings, the boy is handsome and the girl is delicate, although they are not as good as themselves, they have barely reached the threshold for Xiaoyao Sect to accept disciples.

"How can that be done!"

"Can't!"

But what Mrs. Ye didn't expect was that the two of them refused.

Mrs. Ye frowned, thinking they were dissatisfied and just registered disciples.

But what she said next made Mrs. Ye know that she was thinking too much.

Long Tianci said: "It doesn't matter if you are a registered disciple, but the tuition fee must be paid! It's just that the amount may not meet your requirements, master. This is the sincerity we should have as disciples."

Long Qingxuan then explained: "Our family motto is that there is no free dinner in the world, and in ancient times, if the master did not charge tuition for learning a sophisticated skill, it proved that he had no intention of teaching it.

In your realm, master, of course this does not exist, but over time, it has become a tradition that those who want to study under a master must offer tea, kowtow and pay the tuition fee."

Ye Taiming.

It’s really a family that abides by tradition.
Chapter completed!