A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

"Okay, let's go first, Mu Shao, young master."

Mu Tianze didn't speak from the beginning to the end, and Shu Ange felt a little nervous, but standing at the door and talking was not the way to entertain guests, so she still invited the two of them in.

Only half of the plaque has been wiped, half of it is bright and clean, and the other half is all gray.

Mu Tianze was always suspicious that the dust would fall on him, and goosebumps formed on his skin. He was hesitating outside. Seeing that Mu Jin followed Shu Ange in with excitement, he could only bite the bullet and follow.

Since Mu Jin was kidnapped due to the Mu family's negligence, the Mu family has strengthened his protection. Even so, Mu Tianze is still worried that he is accompanied by bodyguards in the mixed old city.

He really didn't understand what kind of charm Cheng Yao had, and Mu Jin could never forget it just by one side.

There are three floors in the martial arts hall. The first two floors are practice rooms, and the third floor is where Shu Ange lives.

Shu Ange didn't bring people upstairs. The second floor had been vacant for a long time, and Cheng Yao didn't have time to clean it up. The dust inside was estimated to bury people.

But on the first floor, Cheng Yao often took care of it. After Shu Ange entered the task, he regarded cleaning the first floor as a physical exercise, which was quite clean.

"Sit down, please, have something to drink, juice and milk."

Mu Jin said casually, "I want to drink juice."

Mu Tianze finally said, "Just boil the water."

If it hadn't looked clean here, Su He wouldn't even let Mu Jin drink the boiled water. The juice and milk outside were all additives, and Mu Jin's stomach might be hard to digest after drinking it.

Shu Ange also thought of this. He boiled boiling water a little embarrassedly, and after sterilizing the cup with boiling water, he took pure water and put it on the table to light up.

Mu Tianze has been standing, like a sculpture, full of oppression.

Shu Ange is not good at getting close, but fortunately, Mu Jin, like a small talker, is very interested in all kinds of exercise equipment, and grabs her to ask questions.

After asking a lot of questions, Mu Jin blinked his long eyelashes and prayed, "Big sister, can you show me martial arts."

Shu Ange squatted half-squatting with a sweet smile: "Okay, but the young master needs to stay away so as not to injure you. Is it okay for my sister to give you a set of Youlong Eighteen Styles?"

The eighteen styles of the dragon? Mu Tianze was not impressed by this powerful-sounding name, and understood why Mu Jin liked Cheng Yao. Her ability to fool around was too strong, and it was difficult to capture the curiosity of children.

Sure enough, after hearing Shu Ange's words, Mu Jin's eyes lit up and stepped back, and said excitedly, "Big sister, hurry up and punch, I will definitely not move."

Seeing what she heard, Shu Ange didn't shirk the blame.

Afraid that Mu Jin would not be able to see clearly, Shu Ange slowed down her speed. For this reason, her moves were like flowing clouds and flowing water, and she had the potential of thunder.

Even Mu Tianze, who had an opinion about Shu Ange before, flashed surprise in his eyes after seeing her take action.

He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he can naturally see the difference between Huaquan and embroidered legs and a real expert. He didn't expect that Cheng Yao was only in his twenties, and his kung fu foundation was much less successful than that of a martial arts master in his tens of years.

Shu Ange finished a set of punches amidst Mu Jin's applause, and when she pulled back, Mu Jin said excitedly, "Big sister, you are much more powerful than my uncle, and even more powerful than those martial artists who taught me kung fu.

"..."

Mu Tianze, who was ruthlessly despised by his nephew, let out cold air expressionlessly.

Of course, Shu Ange couldn't answer, so he could only say haha, "Haha, my qualifications are still low, so I can't compare with my seniors, let alone Mu Shao."

"Big sister, compete with your uncle!"