The middle-aged man Ximuxiang bent his mouth and shook his head, "I am an islander and can speak Chinese."

"Is it still standard for myself to teach Chinese language?"

Ximu Xiang didn't say anything else, but instead asked Gao Sheng whether his Chinese language standards were standard.

Gao Sheng looked at Ximu Xiang, not understanding what he meant, but he still affirmed his Chinese language.

"good!"

"Thanks!"

Ximuxiang smiled, "My name is Ximuxiang. My kung fu is also taught by watching Chinese videos. Let's gesture."

"If it weren't for their own masters, I wouldn't want to fight you, I'm sorry."

After Ximu Xiang finished speaking, his face turned extremely cold, completely opposite to what he had just said.

"Well!"

Gao Sheng narrowed his eyes in surprise and took it seriously.
Chapter completed!