Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

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Du Feishang snorted coldly, picked up the whip and put it in his hand, walked back to the master with a dark face, and asked for instructions in a stiff tone.

"My disciple's skills are inferior to others and I have embarrassed my master. I will go back and practice hard behind closed doors!"

One day he will definitely be ashamed of today!

Du Fei gritted his teeth and glared at Su Haitang viciously, with veins popping out on the back of his hands!

Feng Qingning waved his hands with an unhappy look on his face, barely suppressing his anger.

"Don't think too much, go back and have a good rest and sum up your experience."

As she said that, she turned around and glanced at Mrs. Yu with a half-smile, and her eyes fell unkindly on the proud Su Haitang.

"Senior Sister Yu, is this apprentice of yours the master of arts and crafts? He looks quite unfamiliar these days."

Although the martial arts world today is not as particular as before, sectarianism still exists.

Especially in today's situation where apprentices are formally accepted to pass on the mantle, leading an art master is still a bit of a taboo, whether it's nice to say it or not.

"Uncle, you are joking." Su Haitang respectfully handed the spear back to the master, his breath still a little turbulent.

"Haitang grew up in a poor ravine. Every day when she opened her eyes, she was thinking about how to fill her stomach. There was endless farm work to do. Her family was too poor to even go to school, so she had no time to learn skills."

She glanced at Yan Fangqiong who looked distressed reassuringly, and then smiled brightly.

"I'm just a wild man. I can't lose too badly if I act on the spot, right? What if my master is disappointed in me and regrets not accepting me, a dull guy, as his apprentice? I also want to thank my senior sister for being merciful."

Su Haitang once again raised his hands to Du Fei, who looked ugly, and spoke sincerely.

"I just had a fight with Senior Sister. Haitang benefited a lot. She has gained something. I would like to ask Uncle Feng to correct her."

Feng Qingning squinted his eyes and looked her up and down, then smiled angrily.

"For many years, no junior has dared to challenge me in public, but you are so brave. You are worthy of being the disciple chosen by the Chinese Heroine! Then I will test your weight and give you some pointers for Senior Sister Yu!"

Feng Qingning was about to stand up as he spoke, his eyes looking cold and calm.

Before Tulip could say anything to stop him, Su Haitang hurriedly clasped his fists respectfully.

"Uncle Master has misunderstood. Haitang is a late scholar. No matter how high the sky is, she would not dare to compete with Uncle Master."

Feng Qingning raised his eyebrows, glanced sideways at Tulip, who was sitting peacefully, and said clearly, your apprentice is not very good, so you are giving up?

Tulip smiled back at her, so generous and graceful that Feng Qingning could only roll his eyes inwardly.

Just pretend, let's see how you can keep pretending in front of so many people! You will definitely be embarrassed by your appearance today!

Su Haitang showed no fear. He was able to control his breathing as he spoke, but the sweat on his cheeks still continued to seep out.

She maintained her bowing posture respectfully, and there was nothing unreasonable about her behavior.

"What Haitang means is that I just fought against Senior Sister Feishuang and barely learned a few tricks like a cat or a tiger. I would like to ask my uncle for some advice. After all, this opportunity is rare."

"You mean, you've learned my Feng Clan Kung Fu? Just based on the few moves you made with Feishuang just now?" Feng Qingning laughed angrily.

"What a boast! If kung fu is so easy to learn, who needs to practice in the winter and practice in the summer? You can become a master just by watching the competition videos!"

Du Feishang's expression became even uglier after hearing his master's harsh taunts, and he called out to his master in a low voice.

"My lord, why are you interrupting what you are saying!" Feng Qingning suddenly frowned and scolded him. Seeing the miserable look on his proud disciple's face, his heart skipped a beat and he cast a look of uncertainty.

Du Feishuang smiled bitterly and nodded slightly.

Although she was careless in the competition just now, in front of the master and so many outsiders, and with a huge prize waiting, Du Feishuang also put in seven or eight points of effort and seriously wanted to win.

But who knew that it was fine at the beginning, as she easily suppressed her opponent and beat her, but later on, the more she beat, the more frightened she became, and the more she beat, the more constrained, sluggish and aggrieved she became!

It's as if this Haitang can anticipate the enemy's opportunities and can always dodge her attacks clumsily and thrillingly! 10% attack!

How can this be!

Unless this Haitang secretly learned their skills!