177: C177 Practice Martial Arts Without a Word

C177 Practice Martial Arts Without a Word

"You can't die! What if my precious niece dies? Even though you're not good-looking, don't feel inferior to yourself. Even if your parents gave you looks, you can't commit suicide no matter how unsatisfactory you are, "the red-furred ghost king looked at me nervously, as if I would kill myself at any moment.1

Was this advice or consolation? It was clearly to force me to the point of death. How could Wang Yao and Linda have such a funny uncle?

"Speak, if you have anything you can't figure out, say it. Wang Yaolinda, you can advise him not to compare me with him. This is too much of a blow to him." The red-furred ghost king looked at Linda and Wang Yao.

"Uncle Yan Huang is fine, don't worry." Hearing the red-furred ghost king's words, Linda laughed so hard that her tears flowed. She tried her best to hold in her laughter as she spoke.

"How can I not be worried? You guys aren't afraid of becoming widowed women, but I'm afraid that he'll be jealous of me. Even as a ghost, he won't let me go," the red-furred king said with a terrifying expression.

"I'm fine, I'm really fine. I'm just introverted and don't like to talk," I said seriously. I felt that it was necessary for me to come out and explain myself. If I didn't speak now, I would really be forced to death.

"Really? Are you sure you're all right? " The red-furred ghost king looked at me suspiciously as he said that.

"I'm really fine! Uncle, you're too worried!" This was the first time I called him uncle Wang. I felt that this was the only way to make myself seem normal.

"This uncle of yours is so unnatural. I feel goosebumps all over my body. Weren't you unwilling just now?" Why did you change your mind so quickly? You are too changeable, not good. " The red-haired ghost king looked at me and said.

"I'm dizzy. I'm not calling you uncle. It's not polite to call me low quality, but calling you uncle now is giving you goose bumps, saying I'm too fickle." I beg you, tell me, what am I supposed to do? " I looked at the Red Haired Ghost King and said helplessly.

"I... "Actually, I don't know either," said the red-furred king as he scratched his head.

Hearing his words, I almost fainted on the spot. He didn't even know anything about it, yet he was still leading me by the nose. I can't blame him for being too stupid.

"Chief Tyrant White Marten is very bored outside. Do you want him to come in?" Sisi walked over to Linda and asked.

"How do you know he's bored?" Linda looked at Sisi and asked.

"Because Tyrant White Marten is training outside right now …" Sisi looked at Linda and said.

After listening to Sisi's words, I felt very helpless. Tyrant White Marten, my brother, I know you are obsessed with martial arts, but you shouldn't practice martial arts without a word. Aunt Wu could not help but dance the moment she heard the music. No matter where or when, she would dance for a while.

"Let him in." Linda couldn't help smiling.

"Tyrant White Sable greets the patriarch," Tyrant White Sable respectfully said as it walked in.

"Tyrant White Marten, I called you here today because I have something to discuss with you." Linda said.

"What is it? The Patriarch's decision was the White Marten's decision … "The white marten has no objections," Tyrant, the white marten, lowered its head and said.

"I want him to take over the position of head of the Miller family," Linda said, pointing at me.

"Brother, it's you. I've finally met you." Tyrant White Marten slowly raised his head. When he saw that the person Linda was referring to was me, his face was filled with joy.

"You're looking for me? What's the matter? " I asked doubtfully. It seemed that Tyrant White Marten had forgotten what Linda said to him just now.

"I've been practicing the leg arts recently, so my improvement is not obvious. I will kick a few times now and I hope you can give me some pointers." Tyrant looked at me excitedly and said.

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