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"This ...... No need! I can teach my daughter's martial arts myself. Let the black mole man say that the sky is falling, but Chen Xuan finally politely refused.

As a martial arts hall master, teaching his daughter this kind of thing, Chen Xuan is of course ready to do it himself!

Even, even if Huo Tianyu wants to teach his daughter, he will be reluctant!

Because in his opinion, he is the only one in the world who can take care of his baby daughter!

Others? He didn't feel at ease at all!

"Brother, your consciousness needs to be strengthened!"

The man with the black mole was not ready to give up, and continued to persuade enthusiastically: "Think about it, teach it yourself, how can it be compared to our Master Liao's teaching?"

"Who is Master Liao? That's a high-level martial artist!"

"If your daughter can worship our Master Liao as a teacher, even if she can only learn a little from Master Liao in the end, it is estimated that she will be able to use it for life!"

"In short, as parents, we must be willing to educate our children!"

"Let me tell you, Li Zhong, who sells breakfast in Room 901 in Area A, in order to let his son learn Bajiquan well, directly found our Master Liao and bought the most expensive teaching package!"

"Look at the head of the family, how dutiful he is!"

"Brother, you really have to learn from Li Zhong!"

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The words of the black mole man immediately attracted the appreciation of some uncles and aunts around.

They kept nodding their heads in support, and even a few enthusiastic aunts spoke out to help the black mole man persuade Chen Xuan.

However, Chen Xuan never changed his mind, just smiled lightly and replied calmly: "I understand what you said, but I really don't need to, I can teach my daughter well." ”

"Brother, if that's the case, you can ask what your daughter means?" Seeing that he couldn't convince Chen Xuan, the black mole man immediately changed his routine and prepared to start with Qingqing.

At this time, Qingqing was tilting her head, staring at Master Liao and the old grandfathers and grandmothers not far away, as if she was thinking about something.

In the eyes of the black mole man, this little doll who likes martial arts very much at first glance can't be like her father, an iron plate that can't be moved!

"Little sister, do you want to practice martial arts, as long as you practice martial arts with our Master Liao, you will soon be the first in the class!" So, with a smile on his face, the man with the black mole immediately tempted the little guy.

"I want to practice martial arts with Baba, not with Master Liao! The standing pile taught by Master Liao is not right!"

Just when the man with the black mole thought that the little guy would easily "take the bait", the sentence that Qingqing rushed out of his mouth made his face stiffen instantly.

"Little friend, don't talk nonsense! Master Liao's teaching of the standing pile, how can it be wrong!" The next moment, the man with the black mole reprimanded with a blushing face, so frightened that the little guy went straight into Chen Xuan's arms.

"It's just not right, it's a little different from what our martial arts teacher said!" After shrinking into Chen Xuan's arms, the little guy replied with peace of mind, as if he had come to an absolutely safe harbor.

"Little doll, this is a stake taught by Master Liao, it will definitely not be wrong!"

"This brother, although he is unscrupulous, you can't teach your daughter to talk nonsense and slander Master Liao's reputation. ”

"Yes, let your daughter go over and apologize to Master Liao. ”

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For a while, the enthusiastic uncles and aunts around spoke one after another.

"Baba, what Master Liao taught is really a little different from what our martial arts teacher said!" Hiding in Chen Xuan's arms, the little guy said softly.

"Qingqing, don't be afraid, there's a poop!"

Touching the little baby's head, Chen Xuan didn't pay attention to the gossip around him, but looked at the phalanx and looked carefully.

After a short time, he judged that what Master Liao was teaching was a more complex and delicate pile work, called "mixed yuan pile".

This pile gong focuses on health preservation, so there are not many people who practice it, that is, it is more popular among the elderly.

At the same time, it is complex, and every movement is required to be practiced without mistakes.

Otherwise, not only will it not achieve the effect of strengthening the body, but it will also strain the muscles and bones.

All in all, this is a "non-mainstream" pile work.

Chen Xuan, a first-level martial arts theorist, only recognized it, but did not understand its practice.

Although he didn't understand, he could trust his precious daughter's memory!

You must know that Qingqing's talent in perception has always been with her mother, which is extremely outstanding!

Although it does not reach the level of "unforgettable", she can often remember ordinary things as long as she is taught a few more times.

Chen Xuan believes that the martial arts teacher of Chunzhu Kindergarten must have taught the little guy this pile method!

Therefore, the little guy can judge that there are some small differences between what Master Liao teaches and what her martial arts teacher teaches.

"Who is wrong?" Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows, a little curious.

Of course, Chen Xuan was more inclined to believe in the martial arts teacher in Chunzhu Kindergarten.

He knew that although those martial arts teachers were not very good in their own strength, they shouldered the heavy responsibility of cultivating the little flowers of the motherland, and they were absolutely extremely rigorous in martial arts teaching.

The possibility of error is about zero!

In this way, Chen Xuan will undoubtedly have some doubts about this "Master Liao"!

"Particle contact lenses, on!"

The next moment, Chen Xuan had already turned on the particle contact lenses, ready to see if this Master Liao, who was very likely to teach the mixed yuan pile wrong, was really a high-level martial artist.

After an instant, in front of Chen Xuan's eyes, Master Liao's 3D virtual body and physical fitness data appeared-

Power: 2.6

Dexterity: 2.4

Constitution: 2.5

"It's been a long time, it turns out that this guy is a liar! No wonder, no wonder even a mixed yuan pile will teach it wrong!"

After reading it, Chen Xuan shook his head and pursed his lips, sighing in his heart that the quality of this "Master Liao" is really poor, and he even deceived his grandfather and grandmother!

This kind of behavior is simply a shame for the face of the warrior!

Must strike!

"My daughter is right, this Master Liao's standing pile has a problem with teaching. After seeing the truth of the matter clearly, Chen Xuan immediately said indifferently.

At the same time, he had already made up his mind in his heart to contact the Martial Arts Association as soon as possible to deal with the matter.

"Nonsense! How could Master Liao have a problem with teaching!" With a gloomy face, the man with a black mole immediately retorted.

"I'll call the Jiangzhou Martial Arts Association now, and ask them to send someone to review it to see if it's me, the owner of the martial arts hall, who is talking nonsense, or if you, Master Liao, are teaching indiscriminately!" As soon as the words fell, Chen Xuan took out his mobile phone, and there was no room for negotiation between his expressions.

Seeing this, the black mole man's face changed dramatically in an instant, and then he shouted repeatedly: "Brother Liao, run!"

Whoosh –

The man with the black mole is quite a chicken thief, and he runs away without hesitation at all.

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