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Chapter 088

The love between parents in the world is the most sincere, and tears and blood are dissolved into the body of children. I will be a child after all, and I feel sorry for the hearts of parents in the world!

——by: Yehenara Xingzhen

It's really pitiful to all parents in the world. After confirming that his son Tang Boyan was so big that he was about to be able to hold a boat, Old Master Tang quickly found a set of skills suitable for this unscrupulous son to refine his body.

This technique comes from the earth and is the crystallization of science and experience. There have been more than tens of millions of practitioners!

In order to cooperate with this technique, Tang Ning even called back the first orchestra that had already been disbanded, and Aiguna, who had a terrifying sense of music, had a lot of effort.

Ayaguna quickly compiled a compliant musical score based on Tang Ning's description and humming demonstration, and the musical score was quickly copied and distributed.

After this period of time, the musicians of the first band who had been working together thought about starting the first drill after getting their respective scores. The effect was unexpectedly very good, because Tang Ning received a system prompt - a 50% restoration degree and obtained a temporary skill to "strengthen" the body.

The effect of "strengthening the body" is to temporarily increase the power by 5%, which is optional for Mr. Tang.

What is really worth noting is that this system prompt has broadened Tang Ning's thinking - this thing is actually considered a bgm?

In this case, wouldn’t I become a man with infinite bgm? hohoho...

Wait, what am I thinking about here?

The previous BGM songs were "recalling" by accidental drawings of basic interpretation. The song just now was because of my deep memory. Besides, where can I throw bgm out?

Tang Ning quietly targeted BGM and sipped the poisonous milk.

invalid.

Damn...

Old Master Tang's already excited mood quickly became distracted again.

Grandma is so good. I will definitely learn music in art in the next life!

Who dares to suggest that I learn software development and application? I am the enemy I have been separated from for many years!

"Father, the song you composed is pretty good, but you see that it's already a little late this night, and you haven't had dinner yet, why don't... the child push his father into the house for dinner first?"

A treacherous person asked tentatively.

Then, a filial villain was innocently caught in the attack and became a poor target of venting anger.

"Tang Boyan, if you can't learn this body refining technique tonight, don't even think about going out! Come on, open your eyes and learn from your father!" Old Master Tang jumped out of the wheelchair and snapped his fingers: "Music!"

Background bgm immediately remembered that a singer plucked up her courage to lightly open her red lips, and began to follow the manuscript with a warm voice: "The times are calling! Prepare-"

The cheerful music sounded, and the singer counted the beats in secret and spoke again: "Step on the spot, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 2, 2, 3, 4..."

Yes, that's right, the martial arts that Old Master Tang forced to pass on to his eldest son Tang Boyan was deliberately adding the eighth set of radio gymnastics!

Tang Ning demonstrated it with a little unfamiliarity, and then took Tang Boyan to do it together, and stood beside him with a sword stick and stared at him.

"This set of peerless martial arts has the effect of strengthening the body and prolonging life! If you don't learn thoroughly tonight, don't blame your father and I for giving a filial son under the stick!"

Old Master Tang was unscrupulous in squandering his father's threat.

Tang Boyan, who had already seen a little sweat after dancing gymnastics, heard this and it was like eating a mouthful of coptis chinensis... It was bitter! Dad, would you please let me go?

"Puff...haha--"

A slightly tender laughter suddenly came into the ears of the frowning Tang Boyan.

Tang Boyan looked over and saw a little fat boy who was laughing heartlessly, and a cute pink girl who was trying to stop the little fat boy from giggling...

"Tang Zixiu, get over here!"

The King of Wei, who was furious, shouted loudly.

Rebellious son!

You haven't seen each other for a few days, and you have gained a lot of weight!

I can’t cure my father alone, and I can’t cure you, a rebellious son?!

So, the teams practicing the eighth set of radio gymnastics... have increased.

Not only is the little fat boy Tang Zixiu who enjoys the fullness of his father's love, but also the pink little girl Dian Baiyu who has just recovered from a serious illness.

The one worthy of praise is Dian Baiyu. This little girl has never learned it, but she did it super standard when she was forced to open her business for the first time.

Old Master Tang made a quick decision to turn the blame and appointed Dian Baiyu as the head coach of the radio gymnastics of the King of Wei's Mansion. His first task was to teach the King of Wei and the Prince of Wei.

Dian Baiyu was not nervous and happily accepted this acceptance of fate. Then he became a teacher while demonstrating.

Hey, this little girl...is interesting.

Seeing Tang Zixiu, who was completely different from the rebellious son he remembered when he was receiving Dian Baiyu's teachings, King Tang Boyan couldn't help but think.

It is indeed right to keep this rebellious son with his father.

Otherwise, where would I go to find such a good companion for this rebellious son...

"King of Wei, please do stretching exercises too."

Dian Baiyu came to Tang Boyan and said neither humble nor arrogantly.

"Oh, okay! First, stand upright on both sides of your body, right?"

"Yes, Your Highness, your head is pressed against both sides of your body. Pay attention to raising your head and chest, look straight ahead, try to stand like a stand..."

The infamous treacherous face changed into a friendly and smiling face. The more you look at Dian Baiyu with a bun, the more you like it... Not bad, this child is really good! It's definitely more than enough to match Tang Zixiu's unfair son! Haha, my father really loves the most, and I've helped find this granddaughter-in-law!

Not far away, Dian Zaixing, who had finished his comprehending, held his richly valuable cold horse spear with one hand, pursed his lips and stared at a certain traitor...

Tang Ning has returned to his wheelchair.

"Old man, don't forget that we still have us. We want it too, please give us some advice..."

Hongluan and Qingluan, who were holding Tang Ning, suddenly pulled his sleeves and spoke softly in the same voice.

Give you some advice?

Oh, ohoh-oh-hee! I actually forgot that you sisters are also good at martial arts.

No problem, you are the people around me, so you must be evenly affected by rain and dew!

"How could I forget you?" Old Master Tang would not admit that he had forgotten it. He lowered his voice and made up, "You are the last line of defense around me. How could I expose your strength in public? How could I expose you to the unpredictable danger of assassination? Come, push me back to the house, there is still plenty of time. I will slowly teach you your true skills in the house!"

Whether Tang Ning believed it or not, Hongluan and Qingluan really believed what he said. The sisters looked at Old Master Tang and were full of gratitude...

"All happy, you don't need to go to Shouyang Mountain tonight. You will supervise them to practice the exercises for me first. I will wait until I accept them later, so you can go and rest."

Before being pushed away by the extremely happy Hongluan Qingluan, Tang Ning did not forget to give Dian Zaixing a sentence.

"Here."
Chapter completed!
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