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Chapter 43 Who taught you? 【For genuine(2/2)

After all, Shuanghao is a foreigner. If you want to learn his skills, you need to be his disciple. This has no effect on whether he is a giant or not, or whether he can be helpful to Jia Yan.

"Accepting this child as a disciple, and if I can get his family to support me, I probably won't have so much pressure against the Controller Alliance. What's more, for the time being, the Controller Alliance will not

I'd better be friendly."

Jia Yan thought about it and stopped mentioning it.

I just mentioned that the children of the giant family were both well and returned to their homes.

"How is it? Has your master accepted your kneeling?"

His mother hurriedly stepped forward and nervously asked Shuanghao.

In this world, there is also the habit of kneeling down when accepting disciples. If Jia Yan just refused to accept the kneeling down of a good disciple just because of her mother, then she would regret it to death.

When she thought about that punch now, the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

Her son has been unable to throw that punch since Jia Yan helped him. Even though he still remembers the moves Jia Yan said and the emptying method in his head, he still can't hit even a decent move.

But after that punch, he still mastered extremely terrifying skills. Even if there is no power of that punch, every punch will have a faint special charm.

This made the mother think that her son had found a true master worthy of entrustment.

"Your dad will definitely be happier when he comes back." She said extremely excitedly.

Today, Pierce was extremely unhappy.

He wanted to be a member of the night watch in this city, but as soon as he went to the registration office, he was kicked out.

The reason is that he has no fighting ability.

"Damn it, my giant family's fighting power is so strong, and my talent is strong, what special fighting skills do I need? Is there any other race that can't be killed by a punch or a kick under our hands and feet? Look down on me, and why?

Don’t want me? This is simply unreasonable.”

Pierce was a little angry.

However, he also knew that as a member of the city's night watch, he did not really care about the creatures outside. After all, in this giant city, how could any outside creatures come in? It would be more like seeking death if he came here.

He also knows that this so-called management is definitely the management of other giants in this city.

But he considers himself a giant who lives in the forest and has to do physical work every day, so he thinks that his fighting ability will not be too weak, at least a little better than the average giant man, but that's it.

No one would give me the opportunity.

"Oh, it's all our fault for the untalented civilians like us. If I have my way, I will definitely let my son learn combat skills so that he can give his father a good reputation in the future."

"But this must be wishful thinking. What I want to consider now is not to let my son get admitted to some combat skills teaching department, but to think about whether to persuade the two women to go back to the forest. After all, we can't just sit back and have nothing.

.”

He thought about it for a long time and felt that he had been out for a long time and spent some money, but still didn't get any job. He felt a little embarrassed.

So he lingered not far from his home for a long time.

But soon, he was attracted by shouts and shouts in the yard of his borrowed home.

"ha."

"Watch me use that punch again."

It was a child's cry that was familiar to them.

But today it sounds like this shout is more confident and has a bit of power.

"Isn't this my son? How could he..."

Pierce quietly poked his head and glanced at his son in the courtyard from outside the wall.

But just at this glance, his eyes almost popped out.

"This, this, this."

He was extremely shocked.

Because he saw his son in front of him punching the air in front of him with punch after punch under the darkness of night.

Although the fist had no appearance, every punch was punched with a hint of unusual demeanor.
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