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The Young Master wants to learn kung fu?

The next day, when the sky lit up slightly, Ling Zhang woke up.

Last night, he hadn't been able to sleep soundly. If he closed his eyes, he would be reminded of his past life, and after a long time, he would wake up, afraid that everything that happened now was just a dream.

The little guy, Ling Maomao, slept like a pig and was not woken up by the sound of his brother's repeated awakening at all. The anger on his body grew even stronger, and caused Ling Zhang's bed to become extremely warm. Even when he was asleep, he laid his head on Ling Zhang's armpits, with his feet on his brother's stomach, and his hands on his brother's chest.

Ling Zhang turned his head to look at the direction where Ling Maomao's hair swirled, and carefully tidied up his messy hair, the cold light in his eyes warming up bit by bit.

If not for Ling Maomao's presence yesterday night, it would have been difficult for him to even have a light sleep.

After gently pulling Ling Maomao off of his body, Ling Zhang got up, adjusted his sleeping posture, covered him with a blanket, and gently pinched Ling Maomao's cheeks. Then, Ling Zhang left the bedside.

After putting on his clothes, he washed his face and rinsed his mouth before leaving the room.

"Young master, you're up so early. Have you washed up?" Xia Feng had just come out of his room and was preparing to move the servants in the courtyard to begin the morning's work, when he saw that Ling Zhang had already left his room and hurried over to ask him.

"Mn, Mao Mao is still sleeping inside, let them go past and don't wake him up. Also, tell someone to wait here, if Mao Mao wakes up, go in and take a look." Ling Zhang said.

"Yes, this subordinate will handle it." Xia Feng replied, then said: "I don't know where the kitchen is, I'm up early, and the breakfast is not ready yet. If Young Master is hungry, this subordinate will first prepare some snacks for Young Master to eat."

"No rush, you can go and busy yourself with your things, I will come back later to eat, don't forget to prepare Mao Mao's food." Ling Zhang said.

"Yes." Xia Feng immediately replied, "Then, where are you going, Sir? Do you need this subordinate to accompany you?"

"No need." Ling Zhang then walked out of the courtyard.

Xia Feng was suspicious, but after what happened yesterday, he didn't dare to casually ask about it like he did in the past.

When the servants in the courtyard heard that Ling Zhang had already woken up, they all jumped in fright as their hands and feet became busy. Everyone had a tense expression, showing just how much of an impact yesterday's matter had on them.

At this time, Ling Zhang had already reached the place where the Ling Family's guards resided, and wanted to look for the head of the guards, Wang Dashan.

"Eldest Young Master, you were looking for me?" The guards were all awake early, and when Wang Dashan heard that Ling Zhang was looking for him, he quickly came out.

Master Wang knows how to fight. Can you teach Ling Zhang a few moves of boxing that can strengthen the bones and strengthen the body? "From now on, I will come here every morning to practice with you guys." Ling Zhang said.

Wang Dashan was surprised: "Young master, you want to learn boxing?"

"That's right, is Master Wang willing to teach me? The remuneration shall be calculated separately. " Ling Zhang said.

"This, this subordinate is certainly willing to teach the young master, but practicing martial arts is not as easy as the young master has imagined. It's hard to avoid some injuries at the beginning, is the young master really going to learn it?" Wang Dashan said.

"Since I've decided to study, I will persevere. How about you teach me first and see if I can persevere." Ling Zhang said.

Seeing that Ling Zhang was adamant, and also remembered what happened yesterday in the Ling Family, Wang Dashan hesitated for a moment before finally nodding: "Alright, then I, Old Wang, will brazenly teach Young Master a few moves. If Young Master wishes to persevere in learning in the future, you can invite a powerful fist master to teach you."

Just like this, Ling Zhang moved Wang Dashan to teach him kung fu. Early in the morning, he first followed Wang Dashan to circle around the rooms the guards were staying, and then he stretched his muscles. Just sitting down like this took a whole two hours, and the sky had already brightened up.

Ling Zhang's body had never experienced this kind of training before, and even though Wang Dashan was already very lenient, he still felt it was difficult.

His body was stiff and stiff. Not to mention that he was not flexible at all, his limbs were all shaking violently after the exercise. His legs felt weak and he was drenched in sweat. When he breathed, he felt a burning pain in his throat.

However, Ling Zhang was in high spirits, his eyes shining brightly.

Wang Dashan was very surprised. He thought that Ling Zhang would give up before even doing half of it.

He now somewhat believed that Ling Zhang really wanted to learn kung fu.

"I'll be back in the morning." Ling Zhang said.

"Alright, this subordinate will wait here for Young Master." Wang Dashan said, "Young Master should remember to rub it with the medicinal oil after you return, otherwise it will be extremely painful."

Ling Zhang nodded. "Alright, thank you for your reminder, Master Wang."

After leaving the residences of the guards, Ling Zhang returned to his own courtyard. Although his strength had been drained, he still walked steadily forward.

"Young Master? You, what happened to you? " Xia Feng was stunned when he saw Ling Zhang return in a sorry state covered in sweat.

"Prepare hot water and medicinal oil." Ling Zhang said.

When Xia Feng heard this, he immediately went to prepare.

"Is Mao Mao awake?" Ling Zhang asked.

"He hasn't woken up yet." Xia Feng replied.

Ling Zhang raised his head to look at the sky, and said: "It's time to wake him up."