"Run twenty laps around this small building!" Yang Chuxia glanced at him, "In two quarter hours!"
"That's it? Is this learning martial arts?"
"If you want to learn, don't ask such nonsense questions. Just do what I tell you. If you don't want to learn, go back upstairs, cover yourself with a blanket and lie down."
When it came to martial arts, Yang Chuxia completely changed. At this moment, she became a strict devil who meant what she said.
Seeing her serious face, Luo Linhao didn't say anything more and started running.
"Xiaxia, why do you want to teach him?"
Ye Zi'an thought that this martial art would be a secret that is not easily shared. Although he didn't know martial arts, he knew that Xiaxia's martial arts were different from Mu Shaoling's and others. Xiaxia had never taught anyone else, so why would she want to teach this child?