"Uh …"
Zhuang suddenly had a bad feeling not far away.
"What is that fighting skill?"
"The art of war is the six arts and one fighting skill of the manor owner. Because of the strong attack on the four leaders, every manor owner must master the basic fighting skills, including ten weapons, 49 different unarmed fighting skills, and 531 leading tactics. If you can’t learn them, you will be deprived of the manor owner’s identity …"
"Er …" Not far from Zhuang, his head suddenly got big. "Can you not learn this?"
"No, this is the responsibility of the manor owner, and you must not relax now."
"I really don’t need to learn that the industrial party has long since changed …"
"No, it’s the duty of the manor owner."
"I don’t …"
"no!"
Not far from Zhuang, I suddenly want to slap myself.
Who insisted on looking for the six-armed dragon!
Oh, my God, my God, will some fairy give me another dragon amber and let me put it back?
Unfortunately, the sky didn’t give him a dragon amber.
Heaven gave him a sign.
"Congratulations to the benevolent manor owner. You have revived or awakened three manor owners and brought them back to this world to complete the main line-the manor owner’s revival achievement rewards the mysterious egg (not hatched)."
Zhuang is not far away from one leng, but he is not accomplished by himself, but becomes speechless … When did he become kind again?
Chapter 1257 Defend Master Zhuang’s sleep to the death!
At four o’clock in the morning, a huge and magnificent figure appeared at the door of the master’s house not far from Zhuang.
Then a loud voice rang.
"Master Zhuang, it’s four o’clock in the morning. It’s time to get up and practice Wushu! You only learned one trick yesterday and disappeared. Today, you must learn ten tricks! "
With the voice scaly figure appeared outside the master’s room.
I have to say that the six-armed dragon people are in excellent health.
I have just arrived at the manor, and my scaly figure has almost recovered in two days.
At this time, he could hardly see that this was an old man except that the first two corners were gray.
He came to the village not far from the master’s room and shouted a few times. He knocked on the door without hearing anyone answer. "Master Zhuang, I’m coming in! As a young manor owner, you must study hard or you can finish your martial arts study tomorrow? "
Then he went to the window not far from Zhuang and reached for the bed. "Master Zhuang, get up quickly. Those four little guys have been practicing in the martial arts field for half an hour!"
"Let me sleep for another half an hour …" Not far from the bed Zhuang, clutching his pillow, he struggled not to get up.
"no! You promised me yesterday that you would get up at four in the morning! "
"I regret it …"
"As a man who is responsible for reviving the manor, can he go back on his word?" "Please get up, Master Zhuang, or I will be stronger!"
"Then let me be a fallen manor owner …"
"If you can’t revive the manor, how can the owner be self-indulgent!"
"That let me sleep for five minutes …"