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Leng Li arranged accommodation for Uncle Li.
Along the way, this cold uncle's eyes were on Leng Li, and Jiang Xiaoman crossed his arms over his chest. He didn't expect that this ugly and fierce uncle would actually be the king of killers.
Fortunately, Uncle Li had no hostility towards them.
When they arrived at Anton’s residence, Uncle Li finally spoke.
"Who did you learn the martial arts from?"
Leng Li was stunned.
He pursed his lips lightly.
He learned the martial arts from Old Man Li. Thinking of Old Man Li, his cold eyes became even more profound.
Back then in the island country, ancient martial artists were rampant. He took the opportunity to learn a lot of moves from Old Man Li, and later integrated them in the special training camp to develop his own style.
Leng Li narrowed his eyes slightly.
Did this man see something?
His face suddenly turned cold, and he suddenly remembered how old man Li was addicted to alcohol, and said in a low voice.
"A drunkard."
Uncle Li looked at Leng Li and snorted coldly.
"Drunkard? I'm afraid he's not just any drunkard."
As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Li suddenly stood up and grabbed Leng Li with his sharp claws!
The horrified cold light was fixed on Leng Li, and his moves were full of murderous intent!
Jiang Xiaoman rubbed his little head and couldn't help but feel his veins throbbing.
"How come they're being beaten again just after they were rescued?"
It was a pity that Uncle Li was injured, and the huge movement caused the wound to tear again, so he had to let out a soft sound and stop what he was doing.
However, Leng Li heard this uncle Leng suddenly say.
"Hey, kid, you're incredibly talented, would you like to inherit my martial arts skills?"
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Ye's house.
After listening to Jiang Xiaoman's narration, Jiang Xiaozhan jumped up from the stool in anger.
"What? If there's something so thrilling going on, why didn't you call me?"
He is obviously a thousand times more cold and reliable than that guy!
Jiang Xiaozhan waved his fist angrily and rolled up his sleeves to get to work.
Jiang Xiaoman curled the corners of his mouth and said seriously.
"Leng Li is indeed very talented in this area."
But his words were quickly refuted by Jiang Xiaozhan, who was talking nonsense and his words were curled up.
"Is he as handsome as me?"
"Are you as witty as me?"
"Are you blessed by my lucky halo?"
If it weren't for his luck, this guy would probably still be fighting with spiders in the tunnel!
Jiang Xiaozhan speaks so arrogantly.
He hadn't remembered his bad mouth at all, and Jiang Xiaoman fell silent: "..."
My brother has a really big face.
Jiang Xiaozhan pouts his cheeks and spins around in anger.
"Also, his master is Old Ghost Li."
Jiang Xiaozhan began to speak eloquently.
Speaking of this old ghost Li, he is really something. All he does all day is drink. If I hadn't relied on a broken martial arts secret book to trick him into thinking that he had excellent physique, I would never have become his chief disciple.
Of course, later on he became the young master of Zhonghua Hall with his imposing manner and heroic appearance.
This shows that his martial arts attainments are definitely better than Leng Li's!
Jiang Xiaozhan is very confident about this.
So why didn't these adventures happen to him? When it came to learning even a single move, he wasn't even included. Hey, should a man as handsome as him just have to endure this handsome appearance with only talent?
Jiang Xiaozhan was very dissatisfied.
Seeing that Xiaoman didn't answer him.
Jiang Xiaozhan snorted angrily. He would never admit that he was extremely envious.
Yes, he was looking to see which bastard was abducting his junior fellow apprentice!
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