Although An Qing's voice was small, it still reached the ears of those men who were scolding their children.

They are all trained people, and they naturally have a very sensitive ability to perceive sounds, and immediately looked towards An Qing.

"Yes...... River Great!"

The burly man who had reprimanded the child for standing up said in surprise.

"Heda is coming?"

"Really?"

The words stirred up a thousand waves, and the men who were originally busy training their children to do the horse step all looked over and immediately became excited.

The kid who nodded fell to the ground again, and the burly man didn't scold, but quickly pulled the boy up from the ground and hurriedly ran towards Anhe.

Not only him, but also the men by the river.

In a short period of time, a group of people surrounded the Anhe River. For a moment, the noisy sound exploded.

"Dad, they're so noisy......" An Qing frowned and said with a little displeasure.

An He immediately shouted: "Give me a quiet place!"

"Quiet!"

The originally noisy crowd immediately fell silent, and none of them dared to make a sound again.

An He touched An Qing's head, looked at the crowd around him and said, "Disperse first, disperse first......"

The crowd immediately dispersed under An He's orders and lined up in a neat line. All with their heads held high.

At this time, An Qing leaned into An He's ear and whispered, "Dad, look, that boy's leg is ......"

An He immediately looked over, it was the wooden boy who was originally scolded by his father, his legs were shaking desperately at this time, his head was sweating profusely, and his face looked a little pale.

An He frowned, a little helpless, and looked at the boy's father.

When the boy's burly father saw Ahn Ha, he immediately smiled and held his head high, as if he wanted to show his best side.

An He pursed his lips a little speechlessly, and swept his gaze to the other boys, seeing that most of them were in the same state as wooden boys, he sighed and said:

"Are you training your children?"

Everyone looked at each other and responded loudly in tacit understanding: "Yes!"

"Are you planning to train your own children, or do you plan to make them tired to death?" An He shook his head in surprise as he looked at the proud faces of those men.

"As long as you don't die, you will train to death!"

At this time, Yao Shui stepped forward from the ranks and shouted loudly with a serious face: "In order to become a suitable warrior, training is unswerving! Only in the midst of hardship can a real warrior be sharpened!"

"Really?" An He frowned slightly, looking at the tired appearance of the group of children in front of him, quite helpless.

"Yes!"

Again, the crowd shouted in unison, including the boys, whose legs were shaking so much that they couldn't stand.

Whether it is an adult or a child, their eyes are so consistent at this time, they are so firm, they have no intention of retreating, and they are extremely sure of the belief in their hearts.

The sound of neat shouts even drowned out the sound of the river churning nearby.

An Qing hugged An He's neck, looked at the people in front of him and said, "What are you doing?"

"We are training to prepare our children to become martial arts in the future. Yao Shui said first, pointing to the boys, "They have to come here every day to train, in order to enhance their physique and lay a good foundation." ”

"Yes, yes, you have to train every day to get the best results. ”

Immediately, someone also said loudly, one after another, it became noisy again, and the men stared at An Qing's face, a little ill-intentioned.

"Ahem......"

A cough was heard, and the crowd fell silent again. The men laughed and scratched their heads.

An He looked at the men who had just cast an "unfriendly" gaze, and said coldly: "If you dare to beat my daughter's idea, I will let you go around without eating one by one!"

The men laughed embarrassedly.

"How can it, such a thing as going through the back door, a decent person like me will never have any such thoughts!"

"Yes, we're all decent people. ”

"Yes, yes, yes......"

An Qing blinked her eyes and looked at the smiling men in front of her suspiciously, "Is Zama stepping a foundation? My father also taught me." ”

"Really?" asked someone in the crowd at once.

An Qing nodded.

"My girl's foundation is very good. An He showed a proud smile, looked at the people in front of him and said, "It's not me who brags, I dare to pack tickets, everyone here...... Child, you can't compare to my little princess!"

"Come, that's a comparison!" The crowd immediately argued, and all kinds of voices were heard endlessly.

"You dare to come, other people's girls are cultivated by the martial artist himself!"

"You're not afraid that your child will be abused into the ground?"

"What you are talking about, even if the little girl is talented, she is only three years old, and my children have been practicing for four or five years......"

"I'm four years old!" An Qing shouted angrily, proving her true age.

"Oh, yes, yes, I accidentally forgot it, you look at my memory......"

The man who had misspoken An Qing's age immediately said with a sneer.

An He waved his hand and said, "It's not a matter of comparison, I'll take my girl here to play for a while, not to mention that your children are all like this now, and if you win, you won't win." ”

"Heda, it's okay, my child is very patient!" someone pushed out the child next to him and said.

The boy looked to be in his teens, much better than the boys who were already sweating profusely and had pale faces, but at least his breath was very steady.

"That teenage doll in your house bullying a three-year-old doll?" someone immediately said aloud, pointing to the boy who was being pulled out.

"I'm four years old!"

An Qing's anger silently drowned out the crowd's arguments this time.

The crowd was arguing word by word, and it was the shouting of An He that stopped the noise, and the people looked at An He again.

"Ahem" twice, cleared his throat, An He Zhengse said: "Okay, I'm just bringing the children here to play, just compare or something." Disperse and continue with what you have just done. ”

"Okay. ”

"Let's go, let's go. ”

Only then did the crowd disperse, and each took his children back to their original positions, and immediately straightened back to their original Zama poses. The scolding sounded again, and all kinds of scolding language kept coming out of the mouths of the men.

"Why are you such a shit!" the burly man slapped the boy on the back of the head, "Stand up and carry it for me!"

Once again, the boy slowly rose from the ground, and then straightened his position.

The burly man was a little angry, his whole face turned red, and he glanced at An He, who was walking with An Qing on the side, out of the corner of his eye, and was a little anxious, and leaned into the boy's ear and said:

"Hold on! Let the martial artist see it, maybe he can guide you twice, then your chances of becoming a martial artist will be greatly increased, understand?"

The boy pursed his lips and nodded. I tried to hold on to my posture, but my legs were shaking uncontrollably.

The burly man sighed, frustration flashing in his eyes.

The boy lowered his head even more.

On the other side, An Qing was lying on An He's shoulder, looking curiously at the boys lined up by the river, as well as the men who were constantly training boys.

"Dad, I feel like they're so tired. ”

"Daddy?"

Seeing that An He didn't answer herself, An Qing couldn't help but turn her head to look at An He's face, "Dad?"

An He's expression at this time was different from the usual, his eyes were solemn, his eyes were fixed on the boys who were training, his expression was complicated, and he seemed to sigh a little.

"Daddy?"

"Huh?"

Only then did An He hear An Qing's shout, and walked out of such a solemn state of distraction, with a smile on his face, he looked at An Qing in his arms and said softly: "What's the matter?

"Not really. An Qing shook her head, and when she saw An He's smiling face, she suddenly froze, and deliberately smiled cutely, "I think those brothers are so tired." ”

An He looked at the boys who were working hard to persevere, and also nodded.

An Qing continued: "Do they want to become martial artists?"

"Yes, you look at how hard others work to become a martial artist, but you don't want to learn yet. An He looked at An Qing lovingly and said, "Do you know how much they want your father and me to teach you a few times?"

An Qinghu looked at An He suspiciously and said, "Really?"

The fox's suspicious eyes were full of distrust of An He.

"Of course. An He said with a smile, deliberately raising his proud chin, and he was completely sure about this.