Chapter 285 (1/2)

When Zhou Leping taught Anhe, he was perfunctory and warm-up, so he didn't expect her posture to be standard or powerful, as long as she could see the past.

Anhe is not the material for martial arts training. How nice it is for a little girl to be spoiled. If she had a choice at that time, she would not have practiced Kung Fu and become a general.

Taking advantage of Anhe's kicking and punching, she carefully looked at the yard. The wall was not high and there were many guards. The key was that there was a difficult deputy general. It was not easy to do.

The deputy general didn't hear Zhou Leping's voice for a long time. He turned his head and saw that the little princess was trying to wave her fist. Her posture was funny, and Zhou Leping... As a stone table in the courtyard, Zhou Leping was looking at him with a smile.

”Does this general also want to learn one or two of the boxing techniques handed down by my Zhou family?”

Who cares about her family's ancestral boxing!

But it's embarrassing to be caught peeping.

In the evening, Zhu GuanLiang came back once and left for a meal. Zhou Leping sent him to the door and asked him hopefully, ”you are so confident that you can defeat Zhao Shiqian. If no one can see you at that time, isn't it a pity that you won't let me go?”

An he's voice came from behind, ”if Master goes, I'll go too!”

”To see you help Zhao Shiqian?” He pursed his lips and said, ”do you really think I have no temper? I can bear anything?”

”You know what I used to do, general. I feel kind when I go to battle. Besides, there are all your people here. Even if I have wings, I can't fly out. What do you worry about?”

”It's cold...” he pinched her cheek, ”go back to bed early.”

This is tantamount to refusing her in disguise.

Zhou Leping rubbed his arm and suddenly looked at him and laughed, ”I've often heard that this man has a taste of food. You try every means to prevent me from meeting Zhao Shiqian. Is it a taste of food?”

Since she asked generously, Zhu GuanLiang also generously admitted, ”yes, I'm delicious. Don't say you don't want to see him. It's unpleasant to hear his name from your mouth.”

”As for it?”

”One day you'll understand.”

”Well, the winter in the south is not warmer than that in the north at all.”

She sighed and rubbed her hands to Zhu GuanLiang's neckline. ”When you go to bed at night, cover your quilt. Don't freeze. You've hurt your leg. If you get cold again, you'll lose tomorrow.”

Hand down again, across his chest came to the waist side, gently pat, ”good, very strong, won't hurt the leg, still exercise?”