At four o'clock in the morning, at the door of the master's room not far from Zhuang, a huge and majestic figure appeared.

Then, a loud voice rang out.

"Owner, it's already four o'clock in the morning, it's time to get up and practice martial arts! Yesterday you only learned one trick and disappeared, today you must learn all eighteen tricks! ”

As he spoke, the figure of the scaly cangs appeared outside the master room.

I have to say that the physique of the six-armed dragon man is really good.

Within two days of arriving at the manor, Scales had almost completely recovered his size.

At this time, except for the gray-white horns on his head, he almost couldn't tell that this was an old man.

He came to the master room not far from the village, shouted a few times, and did not hear anyone inside answer, so he knocked on the door and said, "Master Zhuang, I have come in!" As a young manor owner, you must set an example and study hard, otherwise when will you be able to complete the study of the art of war? ”

As he spoke, he walked to the window not far from Zhuang, and reached out to push Zhuang who was lying on the bed: "Master Zhuang, get up quickly, those four little guys have been practicing in the martial arts arena for half an hour!" ”

"Let me sleep for another half an hour......" On the bed, Zhuang Buyuan covered his pillow and struggled to get up.

"No! You promised me yesterday that I would get up at four in the morning! ”

"I regret it......"

"As a manor owner with a heavy responsibility for revival, how can you go back on your word if you want to keep your word?" "Owner, please get up, otherwise I'm going to use it!" ”

"Then let me be a fallen manor master......"

"No, as the owner of the revival manor, how can he be willing to fall!"

"That's going to give me another five minutes of sleep......"

"No way!"

"Three minutes...... No, it's good in a minute......"

"I'm going to use it! Three...... Two...... One! ”

"I'm up, I'm up!" Zhuang got out of bed with a grunt, he didn't want to be thrown into the water again.

Zhuang Buyuan hurriedly put on his clothes and said, "Let's go......"

"Huh?" Suddenly feeling that something was wrong, he suddenly leaned forward and sniffed with his nose.

When did Zhuang go far to practice martial arts, didn't he have to come up with all kinds of moths to procrastinate? How is it so easy to get up today?

Could it be ......

"Owner, you're fooling me with the 'next time' covenant, aren't you! You're not the owner, you're a stand-in, right? Scales shouted.

"How is that possible! How could I do such a thing! Zhuang Buyuan hurriedly said, "Didn't I promise you?" Absolutely no regrets! ”

"Really?" Scales sniffed again, still feeling that something was wrong.

He reached for his chest, pulled out a pair of glasses, and drove them to the bridge of his nose.

The years, after all, still left deep traces on the scales.

Although he looked strong on the outside, he was too old after all, and both the long years and the long slumber had hurt his body.

The most obvious of these is his eyesight.

In other words...... He was dazzled.

In this regard, the scale cangs are very emotional.

He had never heard of a six-armed dragon man still being blind, because there had never been a six-armed dragon man who could live to the age of presbyopia.

And now, he must still live, because he still has a responsibility!

Teach Zhuang not far from the art of war, and train four little six-armed dragonmen!

In this world, there are even other six-armed dragonmen!

When he got the news, he almost cried.

It turns out that our six-armed dragonmen have survived.

With us six-armed dragons, the era of the lord of the manor will never end!

However, with the glasses on, he immediately stopped looking so powerful and terrifying, just looking at his face, without considering the proportions, his face was like a kind grandfather next door.

He wore reading glasses, up and down, and carefully looked at Zhuang not far away.

That's right, this is not far from Zhuang...... bar.

It's not a stand-in created by Zhuang Beiyuan's weird "next time" covenant.

"Let's go, you must learn this trick today, otherwise...... I'm afraid I won't live to teach you all the art of warfare. ”

"Don't worry, Master Cang, you will live a long life."

"Don't think you cursed me if I didn't hear you!" The scales that have lived for more than 400 million years are like this.

But the mouth is so poor, it is estimated that Zhuang is not far away.

Liang Cang took Zhuang not far away and came to the martial arts arena.

On the martial arts arena, a lot of people have gathered.

The four little six-armed dragonmen were practicing their combat skills hard, and they were holding spears, one move at a time, and they were very serious.

Beside him, there are many soldiers, who are also stealing teachers next to them, comparing and drawing, and practicing while learning.

As a perfect combat creature created by the lord of the manor, and a six-armed dragonman warrior with a history far older than the history of humans, Scaly is simply a battle encyclopedia, and he doesn't mind teaching them both tricks.

After all, this is for the great revival of the lord of the manor!

However, the most important task of the scaly cangs is to teach Zhuang not far away.

"Here, let's try that trick from yesterday." The scales stood still and made a gesture, "Owner, please look at the movements of my first two arms and first two legs." ”

He gestured and looked at Zhuang not far away: "Zhuang master, look at you!" ”

Zhuang was not far away and gestured again, but it was a bit similar.

"Okay, this trick is learned...... That's pretty much it, let's learn the next trick first. ”

Zhuang Buyuan learned very seriously, and after a while, the second trick also had a bit of a discipline.

"Hmm...... It's a good practice, but ......" Scales suddenly stepped forward, and a big face almost touched Zhuang not far from his nose.

"You...... Definitely not the owner! The owner of the village is the most obtuse and untalented person I have ever seen in martial arts, how can he practice so fast! You...... Who the hell is it? ”

"I ......" Zhuang Buyuan looked panicked.

"You're really not the owner!" Scales stretched out his hand, touched the body of "Zhuang is not far away", touched it a few times, and found an identity card.

Emissary Card: Whoever holds this card is considered to be the owner of the manor.

"Hey, Master Cang......" Xiao Wei waved his hand awkwardly: "This ...... Isn't it good for you to treat me as the owner, so that you are happy, and I can also learn to become a master, and I will not be beaten all day long...... Yes! ”

Xiao Wei was slapped away.

Before he could fly two meters, he was grabbed by the leg and dragged back.

"Say, where is the owner!"

"I don't know ......"

"Say!"

"He's ...... rabbit hutch," Xiao Wei immediately sold Zhuang Buyuan.

"Owner!" Scaly roared, turned around and ran in the direction of the rabbit dragon dormitory.

In his life, he had never seen such a dull and stubborn person!

Before he strode to the rabbit hutch, he saw rows of rabbit dragon people, armed with short spears, blocking the rabbit hutch.

"Get out of the way!"

"I'm sorry, Master Cang, but we are ordered to protect the owner! Forgive us for not being able to obey our fate! A rabbit dragon soldier said.

"Then don't blame me for being rude!"

"Swear to defend the owner to the death! Call! ”

"Whew!"

In the rabbit house, Jade Paw looked at Zhuang who was lying beside her, sleeping Xiangxiang, not far away, and her eyes showed a determined look.

Swear to protect the owner's sleep!

Rabbit dragon people, the time has come to be loyal to the owner!