Du Fei snorted coldly, picked up the whip in his hand, walked back to the master with a dark face, asking for instructions in a harsh tone.

"The disciple's skills are not as good as others, and I'm embarrassed by the master, so I will go back and practice behind closed doors!"

Another day will be the shame of Yixue today!

Du Fei gritted his teeth and gave Su Haitang a vicious look, with blue veins on the back of his hand!

Feng Qingning waved his hand with an unhappy expression, barely suppressing his anger.

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

As she said that, she turned her head and glanced at the old lady Yu with a smile, and her eyes fell on the proud Su Haitang with a bad look.

"Senior Sister Yu, your apprentice is a master of art investment? These two moments look quite eye-catching."

Although the martial arts world is not as particular as before, there are still sectarian views.

Especially in occasions like today's formal collection of apprentices and inheritance, bringing an art investment teacher is always a taboo, which is easy to say or not.

"Uncle Master laughed." Su Haitang respectfully returned the spear to the master, his breath still a bit turbulent.

"Begonia grew up in a poor ravine and opened his eyes every day, thinking about how to fill his stomach. There is endless farm work; the family is so poor that they can't even go to school, so there is no such thing as idle time to learn."

She glanced at the distressed Yan Fangqiong with a soothing look, and then smiled brilliantly.

"I'm all a wild way. I play on the spot. I can't lose too ugly, right? If my master is disappointed with me and regrets not accepting me as an apprentice, what should I do? I also want to thank my senior sister for her mercy."

Su Haitang once again arched his hands at Du Fei, who had an ugly expression, with a sincere tone.

"Just now I had a fight with Senior Sister, Haitang has benefited a lot, and I have had one or two gains. I want to ask Senior Uncle Feng to make it right."

Feng Qingning squinted her eyes up and down, smiling back and forth.

"For many years, no junior has dared to challenge me in public. You are so courageous. You deserve to be the disciple of the Chinese heroine! Then I will stretch your weight, and give you some advice for Senior Sister Yu!"

Feng Qingning said that he was about to get up, his eyes were indifferent and calm.

Without waiting for Tulip's words to stop him, Su Haitang clasped his fists in a hurry and respectfully.

"Uncle Shi misunderstood. Haitang is the last to learn, and no matter how great the world is, he dare not try to compete with Uncle Shi."

Feng Qingning raised her eyebrows, glanced sideways at the tulip that An Ran was sitting on, and said blatantly, "Your apprentice is not that good, so what is it?"

Tulip smiled back at her, generous and graceful, so angry that Feng Qingning only rolled his eyes in his heart.

Pretend, in front of so many people, see how you can pretend! You are ashamed of this face today!

Su Haitang was not afraid, he could control his breath adjustment while speaking, but the sweat on his cheeks was still oozing out.

She respectfully maintained the posture of bending over and saluting, and there was nothing to blame in her demeanor.

"What Haitang meant was that she just fought with Senior Sister Feishhuang, and she barely learned a few tricks. She wanted to ask her uncle for advice. After all, the opportunity is rare."

"You mean, you learned my Fengmen Kungfu? How many tricks did you have with Feishuang just now?" Feng Qingning laughed angrily.

"Hu blow the atmosphere! If kung fu is so easy to learn, who needs winter training, March 9th, summer training? Not everyone is a master at watching game videos!"

Du Feishuang heard his master's harsh ridicule, his expression even more ugly, and whispered to Master.

"What do you say, your lord!" Feng Qingning frowned and cursed sharply. Seeing that his proud disciple had a miserable expression, he snorted in his heart and cast a surprised look.

Du Fei smiled bitterly and nodded slightly.

Although she was careless in the previous test, but in front of the master and so many outsiders, there was still a lot of money waiting. Du Feishuang also took seven or eight points of effort and seriously wanted to win.

But who knows that it was okay at the beginning, she easily pressed her opponent to fight, but the more she fought in the back, the more frightened, and the more she fought, the more frustrated she became, stagnant and aggrieved!

It's as if this Haitang can anticipate the enemy's first opportunity, and can always avoid her attack clumsily and dangerously! Ten percent attack!

How can this be!

Unless, what Haitang has stolen their kung fu!