"What do you think he is doing? He is just a little guard. Can he practice martial arts for you? Come with me." William said.

Now his little head drooped immediately. He really didn't want to practice martial arts. He thought his mother could save him, but he thought that his mother could not recognize him, which means that his mother could not help her.

Lianlian followed her son and watched Simba reluctantly follow William to practice martial arts.

Her heart was contradictory and complex. On the one hand, she hoped that her son could have strong martial arts to protect herself. After all, there were many crises in this palace, and by her side, she hoped that Simba could live a simple, happy and simple childhood like all children.

With everything in front of you, Simba could not live a simple and happy childhood like other children.

In the practice field, William called ten martial arts masters.

Ten martial arts masters lined up and stood in front of Little Simba.

"Go attack them." William ordered.

Even if the little Simba's little arms and legs are stretched to the longest, they are not as long as the legs of these adults.

In this case, let Simba attack those masters and suffer the consequences first.

Lianlian lowered her voice and said something in Simba's ear.

Simba's little mouth immediately curled up a crescent smile.

She stretched out her arms and posed, "I will attack them, wouldn't I bully them, let them attack me."

William raised his eyebrows, and he didn't expect Simba to say such words, "Okay, you guys go and attack Simba."

He ordered these ten masters.

These ten masters immediately hit Simba.

There is a handsome guy who never dares to practice his martial arts, and he must apply his martial arts to the extreme.

Simba leaped into the center of the ten people and plunged into the crowd.

The ten martial arts masters squeezed over and beat Simba. But Simba was too young and there were many people in them. They squeezed together and couldn't find Simba at all.

The next moment, Simba got out of the legs of these martial arts masters. And those uninformed martial arts masters were still fighting desperately, but in fact they were all fighting other martial arts masters.

Simba raised his eyebrows helplessly, "Father, am I going to beat them now?"

He looked at William proudly, but no matter how he said he had won.

William's face darkened, but he didn't expect that the little thing would take advantage of the loophole and beat ten masters like this.

Simba looked at the ten masters who were still fighting, "Ten teachers, who are you fighting?"

Ten people heard Simba's voice, then stopped and turned to look at Simba.

"You, why are you here?"

"No, we clearly saw you in the middle of us."

Ten people lowered their heads, it was obvious that they were fooled by Little Simba.

Two words spilled out of William's lips, "Waste."

First, I stretched out my two little fingers proudly and compared them with a winning position.

"Father, I have nothing to do now, then An An and I will go back to the bedroom." Simba said.

"Stop." William said.

Simba's little mouth pouted, "I've won, why are you calling me?"

"You are just being clever. Now you practice the most basic martial arts. After practicing for three hours, you can go back to the bedroom." William ordered.

Simba's little head drooped. He thought he was fine, but he didn't expect that he was ordered by his father to practice basic martial arts for three hours.

He didn't like basic martial arts, he wanted to stance, fight various long and short fists, tie sandbags on his legs, run, and fight with sandbags.

Although this kind of exercise is not dangerous, it is very physically exhausting. Every time he practices, he seems to have lost half of his life.

He looked at Lianlian helplessly, as if Lianlian had no choice but to walk to a corner of the training ground, tie a sandbag on his calves, and start practicing the most basic martial arts.

William watched his son fight with the sandbag. He turned to look at Lianlian.

"You taught Simba and came out of the crowd," he asked.

Although Simba was smart, he did not have such an IQ, and he saw An An and Simba say something.

He was sure that An An gave it to Simba.

Lianlian's face was a little stiff. She didn't like talking to William, because she was afraid that she would be seen through by William.

"I gave it to His Majesty Simba. I think he can learn some strategies and tactics, which is much more useful than learning martial arts." He explained.

Simba is so young, she will definitely not be able to beat these people. William asked Simba to fight ten masters, which was simply a tough task. She really felt sorry for her son.

William's face was gloomy, "Winning is about strength, Xiao Cangming can only be used once. I don't want my son to be in any danger. And the way to ensure that he is not dangerous is to make him better than others. This is not something Xiao Cangming can help him, he must win with his own strength."

"I know, what Your Majesty said is right, but His Majesty Simba is too young." Lianlian said.

"Since he is my son, he must be stronger than others. Come with me," said William.

Lianlian was shocked, where did William ask him to go?

However, William ordered her not to disobey, so she had to bow her head and follow William.

William walked in front of him with a tall figure, and he returned to his imperial study with the little guard.

When the familiar imperial study room comes to the familiar place, he always feels frightened.

"Set the documents together," William ordered.

Lianlian immediately picked up the documents on William's desk one by one, arranged them in order of urgency, and placed them in front of William's desk.

"Your Majesty, the documents are already packed," he said.

William looked at the arranged documents and was very satisfied with the work of the little guard.

He picked up the pen, and file one by one began to approve it.

Lianlian has always stood beside William, and she always felt frightened.

All her thoughts are on Gaia now. I wonder how Gaia and Sikong Yi are now?

In Sikong Yi's small building, Sikong Yi and Gaia explained the situation in the Middle East.

"So many problems have occurred in my country," Gaia said.

"Yes, yes, you know how serious your problem is now. We stole you here to recuperate. How much danger do we have to bear?

Think about it quickly, which of the Qing dynasties is your best friend who can work hard for you? You can make a list.

I am responsible for contacting them and asking them to help you. You must have someone to help you and someone to protect you in the country, otherwise you will die when you go back.

Tulu will never let you return to the palace alive. I am worried that he has put everyone in the palace now, but I am afraid that even if you return to the palace, you will not be able to see the sun the next day." Sikong Yi said.
Chapter completed!