Wu Fan took on this challenge. As the old lady's apprentice, he must give this anger to the old lady. This old lady is pretty good. She has taught herself the tailoring skills she has lived her life. You must be his apprentice to help him save face.

The other party seemed to have an agreement that a duel would be held every year. The old lady was lonely and lonely without a single picture. She looked very pitiful, but she couldn't really want to enter this industry at this moment. But since she had already come in, she had to make her own plans to help them talk about this disaster.

"Young man, you are really naive. I have never seen anyone. After learning a tailor for a week, you can meet the master's standards. If you give up now, let the old lady come in person, I don't mind giving you 200 yuan. As an apprentice, you don't have a few dollars a month, why is it so unprosperous? This old lady is so stingy. She will never hand over the tricks to you, and you will not work to the end as his real apprentice. Otherwise, you will follow me in the future, and I will give you a clear path." The middle-aged man had the meaning of giving advice, he was condescending and arrogant, as if he was a real old senior.

"I have never seen such a shameless person. Has he lived to be in his 40s and lived to the belly of a dog? Your little tailoring skills are nothing in front of my old lady. He doesn't need him to take action. I'm enough. You'd better go back and farm and don't work in this industry again." Wu Fan mocked unwillingly.

"A guy with sharp teeth, you will lose after a while. Since I dare to say this, I will put my trump card in my box. If you really stand on my apprentice, I will fight you. If you defeat me, I will never appear in the tailoring world of this world, and I will withdraw forever."

"I said, uncle, don't talk too much. What if you fail?"

"There is absolutely no such thing. If you are that old lady, if you are the old lady, he is not my opponent. Besides, a stinky little stinky child with a smelly smell of milk just after learning to fight me for a few days. He is simply shameless. He is really an uneducated person. Go back quickly. That old lady will face me. I don't want to bully you a stinky child. Even if I win, I don't have any sense of accomplishment. Get out of here!"

"I will give you the words to you as they are. You should get out of here. We work and live well here, and enjoy it every day. You suddenly come to make trouble. Are you looking for a tmd? If I win, I will never give you a chance. I will tbuck your left and right face into two steamed buns. Do you believe it or not, you bastard."

"Don't humiliate my dad. If you have sex, just fight me. Whether it's a tailor or a fight, I'll accompany you."

"This is what you said. I want to fight and you can accompany me." Anyway, I was worried that I could not cope with the other party's sudden request, which made him very happy.

"Look at the knife!" The young man took out a pair of scissors, pointed it at Wu Fan and cut it over. I was very cruel. The part it cut was also a man's military curtain, so Wu Fan was very angry and decided to teach him a lesson. At this time, Book Bar

The boy's father took action. He grabbed his son and slapped him in the face.

"Are you stupid? If you fall for this kid's plan, he just wants to anger you. If you anger you, he will be able to beat you. You have already gained an absolute advantage now, why are you still angry by the other party? Are you too immature? Hurry up and face the wall. Today you fight with him for a while. You two will first compete with the skills of clothing before talking about it." The middle-aged man had a calm demeanor, and he immediately stopped his son. He knew that his son was angry and wanted. Although he said very, very, very calm, he just felt as quiet as water, without any angry expressions, so Jiang was still old and he was not afraid of Wu Fan at all.

"It's indeed an old fox. He didn't plant my plan, but he didn't plant my plan. Then let's see the truth in the tailor's methods. I'm absolutely not afraid that you will be responsible for the two of you. You can be responsible for the two of you. Even if I lose, I won't make any excuses. Do you think it's okay to discuss it?" Wu Fan said a lot to the other party. He just wanted to distract the other party. Is there a very powerful tailor in his true enlightenment coffee table system? If so, he immediately let the big tailor on his body. In order to defeat these two bastards, he must use all his coefficients and not let the old lady suffer a little grievance.

The old lady was very moved by this boy for about a week of contact with him, so he defended him and the two guys to quarrel and accepted the challenge. Although his understanding was very high, he could be the opponent of that person without intensive training? The old lady felt agitation and decided that when the young man could not accept it, he was ready to fight and withstand the opponent's attack.

"Don't worry, my dear wife, he said I can make clothes like him, and it takes less than two incense sticks at all. Half an incense stick is almost enough. I'll wait a while to open your eyes. All the audience has watched it. I'm going to start now." Wu Fan said as he walked around the pillar in the middle of the road, and walked three left and three right and three rounds.

Then he took out a bright knife, and then pulled off a large piece of cloth more than ten meters long from his cloth rack. The color of the cloth was red. The red cloth was bright and dazzling, and the black base was trifold-like.

"My father seems to have a trick. We can't be careless, right?"

The middle-aged man was completely shocked. These steps were not casually taken, but the "78 steps" taken by a real master-level figure in the tailoring world. Although the name is very low, this 78 steps cannot be taken by anyone. The fabric is cut between walking, and the cut is very perfect. Without a slight burr, even his son cannot do it.

But the middle-aged man was not very scared because his son had made sufficient preparations, so you think his son could well in this duel.

However, something unexpected happened. The young man took out a pen and quickly drew hundreds of dark patterns on the fabric. The hundreds of dark patterns were just as dark as the costume design he mentioned before. Everything was arranged to the world. He felt a little nervous.
Chapter completed!