Zhao Han was startled, then a bit embarrassed.
Indeed, that was the case. Liu Wentian wasn't part of the system here. Even if he had made a rit, at most he would be given so money, and then perhaps a comndation as a brave citizen.
These things might delight an ordinary person, but for Liu Wentian, what attraction could they possibly hold?
The money would at most amount to 230,000. After all, they were connected to Jing Ju, not so large consortium, and Liu Wentian didn't seem like soone who was short of money.
As for the title of 'good citizen', don't make laugh, since when did he seem like soone willing to be a good citizen?
"Are you really sure about giving this credit?" Zhao Han asked again, her gaze sowhat complex.
If the credit was recorded under her na, that would at least be a second-class rit, hugely beneficial for her future, proving her remarkable achievents to her family!
"Yes," Liu Wentian nodded without thinking, "Otherwise it would be too troubleso."
Zhao Han was sowhat amused and exasperated. This guy was simply giving her the credit because he found it too troubleso.
After taking a deep breath, Zhao Han solemnly said, "Liu Wentian, I really thank you today, I will rember this favor!"
After saying this, she felt a bit embarrassed and asked, "If possible, could you help with another matter?"
"What is it?" Liu Wentian asked, puzzled. He thought to himself, this woman really wasn't shy about asking for favors. She had just acknowledged a favor, and now she was asking for another one.
You would at least repay the first favor, right? Isn't a hero supposed to claim his reward from the damsel in distress?
TV really is full of lies...
"Cousin, just say what you need, uncle is the best, he will definitely help!" Han Guo chid in from the side, speaking while giving Liu Wentian a sweet smile and hugging his arm tightly.
Liu Wentian was speechless; this girl was really cunning, buttering him up to speak for her cousin, but the soft touch from her arms was indeed very soothing.
This girl was unusually developed for her age, she must be well-nourished.
Seeing Zhao Han hesitating, Liu Wentian again pressed, "What is it? Spit it out, how can I know whether or not I can help if you don't tell ?"
Zhao Han clenched her teeth and said, "I hope you can teach martial arts, is that possible?"
After speaking, she quickly added, "I understand that people from the Ancient Martial World have many rules and are not willing to teach martial arts easily. You can state any requirents, and if it really isn't possible, then forget it, I can understand."
Then, she intently looked at Liu Wentian, waiting for his response.
She had heard that the Ancient Martial World had strict disciplines and would not easily teach others martial arts, especially not soone as young and terrifyingly powerful as Liu Wentian, who must co from a prestigious family with many rules.
She really had no other choice but to make such a bold request to Liu Wentian.
Liu Wentian was also sowhat startled, not expecting Zhao Han to ask him to teach her martial arts.
He had received Sheng Tianzhan's legacy, which did not specifically state that he couldn't teach others martial arts.
His legacy included a variety of martial skills and cultivation techniques, and also many thods to enhance combat power.
Simply giving so guidance would be straightforward, but providing detailed teaching would indeed require quite a bit of ti and effort.
Then, Liu Wentian's eyes sparkled. If Zhao Han had enough talent, not only could he teach her, he might even take her as his disciple.
Having a top-grade beauty as a disciple wasn't too bad at all.
He had previously offered to take Qing Enna and Xiang Huowu as disciples, but they were uninterested—one didn't understand his strength at the ti, and the other said she preferred to be a 'little fourth'...
"Co, lie down on the bed!" Liu Wentian suddenly slapped the bed and said.
Zhao Han, feeling nervous, was taken aback, "Wha...what?"
"Lie down on the bed, I need to check sothing," Liu Wentian said.
"Check what?"
Zhao Han was dumbfounded, then blushing, she said, "Liu... Liu Wentian, you owe a favor, that's true, but... but you can't just take advantage of like this... you... even if you wanted sothing to happen, you would have to woo... woo first, and I have to agree..."
As Zhao Han spoke, she bowed her head and tugged nervously at the hem of her clothes.
If her subordinates saw her like this, their jaws would probably hit the floor.
After all, last ti a thug simply complinted Zhao Han on her explosive figure, which gave him 'feelings', and she ended up kicking him so hard in the groin that he nearly couldn't call himself a man anymore; he was rushed to the hospital just in ti!
And now, she was acting like a shy, demure woman.
Liu Wentian was baffled, "Pursue you? Who said anything about pursuing you? If I don't feel your bones, how can I know if you're suited for martial arts? It's not like it's a sickness that can be seen with the naked eye."
"Ah?" Zhao Han's face went crimson, realizing her mistake and growing sowhat angrily embarrassed, "Can't you speak more clearly? 'Check'? Who would know where you wanted to 'check'?"
"Hehe, hahaha, uncle, you're amazing! This is the first ti I've seen my cousin like this, and you teased her, yet she didn't hit you." Han Guo laughed heartily, admiration evident on her face as she looked at Liu Wentian.
Liu Wentian felt sowhat innocent; where had he flirted? He felt his words were completely appropriate; what did this woman think he wanted to touch?
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