"Father wishes for you to study more with Cousin Nan Luo so that he would not make the same mistake in the future," Feng Ao Kuai continued with his explanation.
Seeing how devastated Feng Ao Si looked like, Nan Luo made a mental note not to displease Feng Ao Kuai. It was very clear that Feng Ao Si had somehow caused Feng Ao Kuai to feel extremely displeased. With every sentence, he was throwing a knife to Feng Ao Si.
"You're really a lively group," Long Qian Xing commented when he saw the three of them talked a lot.
Feng Ao Kuai noticed Long Qian Xing and quickly assumed proper stance. "Feng Ao Kuai, Second Young Master in Feng Family greets Young Commander Long."
"Feng Ao Si, First Young Master in Feng Family greets Young Commander Long." Feng Ao Si quickly followed suit.
Long Qian Xing waved his hand. "There's no need to be so polite." He turned his gaze to look at Feng Ao Si, who had been conferred military rank after some time at the battlefield. "I have heard of your endeavor in the battlefield. While your streak of losses due to your younger brother's absent is unfortunate, I heard that you're a very capable commander and have good martial arts."
Another knife was thrown to Feng Ao Si's heart.
Feng Ao Kuai snorted internally. Due to his older brother's poor performance, he had no choice but to return to the Capital City with the latter. He had originally wanted to observe more before returning but his brother ruined all of his plan.
How could he accept it?
He was feeling very displeased.
Feng Ao Si nodded. "I also heard that you're good at martial arts, Young Commander Long. Would you like to have a spar?"
"With pleasure." Long Qian Xing nodded.
Of course, they would not use real sword and took the wooden sword that was already prepared by the teachers in the academy. Feng Ao Si took one of them and then stood before Long Qian Xing. He grinned. "Ready?"
"Anytime."
Bang!
Dashing from his position forcefully, Feng Ao Si looked like a rampart bull as he charged towards Long Qian Xing. The wooden sword in his hand was hacked directly towards Long Qian Xing.
Tak!
Their hands locked with each other. Long Qian Xing arched his eyebrows when he sensed the mad raw power from the young man in front of him. It was no wonder that not many people wanted to spar with Feng Ao Si.
With this strength, he could easily destroy someone's body if they were not prepared enough.
"You're not bad!"
Tak! Tak!
Nan Luo watched as Long Qian Xing was pushed to the back and felt a bit speechless. He could see that Feng Ao Si barely used any skills and mostly only raw power. It was astonishing that he could push Long Qian Xing back just from raw power alone.
"…Don't you try to copy him," Feng Ao Kuai warned from the side.
"Eh, why?"
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