Chapter 1256: Protect the Owner’s Sleep to the Death!

At four o'clock in the morning, a huge and majestic figure appeared at the door of the master room not far from the village.

Then, a loud voice rang out.

"Master, it's already four o'clock in the morning. It's time to get up and practice martial arts! Yesterday you just learned one move and then disappeared. You must learn all eighteen moves today!"

Following the words, Lin Cang's figure appeared outside the master room.

I have to say that the six-armed dragon man's physique is really good.

Within two days of arriving at the manor, Lin Cang's body shape had almost completely recovered.

At this time, except for the fact that the two horns on his head were gray-white, it was almost impossible to tell that he was an old man.

He came outside the master's room not far from the manor, shouted several times, and when no one answered inside, he knocked on the door and said: "Master, I'm in! As a young manor owner, I must Lead by example and study hard, otherwise how will you be able to complete the learning of combat skills?"

With that said, he walked to Zhuang Buyuan's window and reached out to push Zhuang Buyuan who was lying on the bed: "Master, get up quickly, those four little guys have been practicing in the martial arts field for half an hour!"

"Let me sleep for another half hour..." On the bed, Zhuang Buyuan covered his pillow, struggling not to get up.

"No! You promised me yesterday that you would get up at four in the morning!"

"I regret……"

"As a manor owner who shoulders the heavy responsibility of rejuvenation, if you keep your word, how can you go back on your words?" Lin Cang said, "Master, please get up, otherwise I will use force!"

"Then let me be a depraved manor owner..."

"No, as the owner of Fuxing Manor, how can I be willing to let myself down!"

"Then let me sleep for five more minutes..."

"no!"

"Three minutes... no, just one minute..."

"I'm going to use my strength! Three...two...one!"

"I'm up, I'm up!" Zhuang Buyuan climbed out of bed. He didn't want to be thrown into the water again.

Zhuang Buyuan hurriedly put on his clothes and said, "Let's go..."

"Huh?" Lin Cang suddenly felt something was wrong. He suddenly leaned forward and sniffed with his nose.

Every time Zhuang Buyuan was asked to practice martial arts, didn't he come up with all kinds of tricks to delay it? Why did you wake up so easily today?

Could it be that……

"Master of the village, you are fooling me with the 'see you next time' covenant, aren't you? You are not the master of the village, you are a substitute, aren't you!" Lin Cang shouted.

"How is it possible! How could I do such a thing!" Zhuang Buyuan said hurriedly, "Didn't I promise you? I will never regret it!"

"Really?" Lincang sniffed again, but still felt something was wrong.

He reached to his chest, took out a pair of glasses, and placed them on the bridge of his nose.

Time, after all, still left deep traces on Lin Cang's body.

Although he still looks very strong on the outside, he is too old after all. Both the long years and the long sleep have damaged his body.

The most obvious of these is his eyesight.

In other words...he was blinded.

Lin Cang was very emotional about this.

He had never heard before that a six-armed dragon could still have presbyopia, because no six-armed dragon had ever lived to the age of presbyopia.

And now, he must still survive because he still has responsibilities!

Taught Zhuang Buyuan fighting skills and trained four little six-armed dragons!

There are actually other six-armed dragon people in this world!

Lin Cang almost cried when he got the news.

It turns out that we six-armed dragon people have survived.

As long as we six-armed dragons are here, the era of the manor owner will never end!

However, when Lin Cang put on the glasses, he immediately no longer looked so powerful and terrifying. Just looking at the face, without considering the proportions, his face looked like a kind grandfather next door.

Wearing reading glasses, he looked up and down carefully at Zhuang Buyuan.

Yes, this is Zhuang Buyuan... right?

It's not a stand-in created by Zhuang Buyuan's weird "see you again next time" covenant.

"Let's go, you must learn this move today, otherwise... I'm afraid I won't live to teach you all the fighting skills."

"Don't worry, Mr. Cang, you will live a long life."

"Don't think I didn't hear you cursing me!" Lin Cang, who has lived for more than 400 million years, said.

But with such a poor mouth, Zhuang Buyuan's identity is probably correct.

Lincang took Zhuang Buyuan to the martial arts field.

Many people have gathered in the martial arts arena.

Four little six-armed dragon men are practicing their fighting skills hard. They are holding spears and doing each move very seriously.

Next to them, there were many soldiers, who were also learning from each other, making gestures, and practicing at the same time.

As a perfect combat creature created by the owner of the manor, and a six-armed dragon warrior with a history much longer than human history, Lin Cang is simply a combat encyclopedia, and he doesn't mind teaching them two moves.

After all, this is for the great revival of the manor owner!

However, Lincang's most important task is to teach Zhuang Buyuan.

"Come on, let's try that move from yesterday." Lin Cang stood still and made a starting pose, "Master, please look at the movements of my first two arms and two legs."

He gestured again and looked at Zhuang Buyuan: "Master of the village, it's up to you!"

Zhuang Buyuan made another gesture, which seemed to be somewhat similar.

"Okay, I've learned this move... That's pretty much it. Let's learn the next move first."

Zhuang Buyuan studied very seriously, and after a while, he also had some ideas for the second move.

"Well... you practiced well, but..." Lin Cang suddenly came forward, his big face almost touching Zhuang Buyuan's nose.

"You...are definitely not the owner of the village! The owner of the village is the dullest and least talented person I have ever seen in martial arts. How could he practice so fast! Who...are you?"

"I..." Zhuang Buyuan looked panicked.

"You are indeed not the owner of the village!" Lincang reached out and touched "Zhuang Buyuan"'s body. After a few touches, he pulled out an identity card.

Envoy Card: The person holding this card will be considered to be the owner of the manor personally visiting.

"Hi, Mr. Cang..." Xiao Wei waved his hand awkwardly: "Well... wouldn't you think of me as the owner of the village? If you are happy, I can learn to be a master and not be beaten away all day long... ah!"

Xiao Wei was slapped away.

Before he could fly two meters, he was grabbed by the leg again and pulled back.

"Tell me, where is the owner?"

"I have no idea……"

"explain!"

"He's in the rabbit house..." Xiao Wei immediately sold Zhuang Buyuan.

"Master!" Ling Cang roared, turned around and ran towards the rabbit dragon dormitory.

He has never seen such a dull and stubborn person in his life!

He strode to the rabbit house and saw rows of rabbit dragons holding short spears, blocking the rabbit house.

"Step aside!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cang, but we are ordered to protect the village owner! Forgive us for not being able to obey!" said a rabbit dragon soldier.

"Then don't blame me for being rude!"

"Swear to defend the owner of the village to the death! Phew!"

"call!"

In the rabbit house, Yuzhao looked at Zhuang Buyuan, who was sleeping soundly beside her, with a determined look in his eyes.

I swear to protect the owner’s sleep to the death!

Rabbits and dragons, it’s time to be loyal to the owner!