"Your imperial brother is also a talent! Master likes him very much. I really want to accept him as my disciple. Unfortunately, I... The prosperous Tang Dynasty and the Dayue Dynasty are thousands of miles apart. It's such a pity..."
"Hehe... My imperial brother is a martial arts fanatic. If you are willing to accept him as your apprentice, no matter how busy he is with government affairs, he will still find time to learn."
"It only bothers me that he is willing to let me teach him! If he rejects me outright like you, why should I sigh because of the long journey? God, this bastard is really good at torturing people."
"Do you really want to accept my brother as your disciple?"
"Yeah, yeah, yes. That kid has the temperament of a master just like you. I entered the palace at night and fell directly in front of him. His face didn't change and his heart didn't beat. He even chatted with me calmly. Damn it.
It’s so strange. I was just wondering, are you two brothers and sisters human beings?”
"You damn old man, you are not a human being!"
"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. This matter has been done, and the emperor has indeed lost a lot of people, and I am also happy. I will say goodbye and let me have a good rest for two days. After two days, our game will officially begin.
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"Hey, old man, I have something else to tell you!"
"What words?"
"I want to discuss this with you. I can agree to be your apprentice, but you must not force me to practice."
"Then how can it work? No, no, absolutely not."
Ouyang Tianfeng shook his head repeatedly and refused directly.
"What if I can make my royal brother your apprentice? Old man, think about it, this is a rare opportunity."
Nangong Lan knew that if she really continued to fight with this old guy, she would be the one who would suffer in the end. Instead of doing this, it would be better to compromise a little.
Anyway, as long as he doesn't force himself to practice Kung Fu, then he can never practice Kung Fu and trap him into this trap, that's fine.
Listening to this very tempting topic, Ouyang Tianfeng was immediately moved by it.
"Damn girl, is what I said true?"
Ouyang Tianfeng looked at Nangong Lan with confusion and asked.
"Of course it's true."
"Can you allow your royal brother to come and live in the prosperous Tang Dynasty?"