"Let's finish talking," Tie Hongyan said.

"I knew it was a bit like the blue armored people, which caused the heads of the iron beasts in the Taiwan-Shenzhen to fall down." The Iron Cang man with a whip with a messy head glanced at Tiehongyan and looked at the ground again.

"You know how to spell?" Tie Hongyan asked.

The Tiecang man with a whip with a mess raised his head and looked at Tie Hongyan, saying, "I learned a little a long time ago... I learned a little. The young patriarch, looking at my head, it was just messed up when I used the spell just now. If you don't believe it, you can ask them if I messed up my head for the sake of using the spell."

Tie Hongyan looked at the other Tie Cang men holding whips and asked, "Is that true?"

The other Iron Cang people holding whips nodded.

"Why didn't you learn magic later?" Tie Hongyan asked the Tie Cang man who was holding a whip in a mess.

"The master doesn't want to teach me anymore." The man from the Ironkura, who was holding the whip with a messy head, replied.

"How long have you been studying?" Tie Hongyan asked.

"It's very short..." The Tekkura man with a whip with a messy head replied.

"I can't remember how long?" Tie Hongyan asked again, "Then should you find a place to think about it?"

The Tiecang man with a whip with a messy head looked at Tie Hongyan's majestic look, and his heart beat faster, and said, "I remember it!"

"I remembered it so soon?" Tie Hongyan said, "How long will it take?"

"Half a month." Tiecang, who was holding a whip in a mess, said.

"Why don't the master want to teach you?" Tie Hongyan asked again.

"He thinks I am not suitable to continue learning magic." The Tekkura man with a whip with a messy head replied.

"I heard that before some spellists accept disciples to teach magic, they will check whether a person is suitable for learning magic. Those who are not suitable will not accept them at all. Your master will accept you first, and then you are not suitable for learning magic? Is this true?" Tie Hongyan asked.

The Iron Cang man with a whip was very confused and hesitated and didn't know what to say.

"Tell me honestly, yes, or not?" Tie Hongyan asked.

The word "honest" seemed to stab the man's heart, causing the man to shivered.

"Young clan leader..." said the man from the Iron Cang with a whip with a messy head.

"Yes, or isn't it?" Tie Hongyan asked, "I didn't ask anything else."

"No..." The Iron Cang people with a whip with a messy head said, "Young clan leader, but I'm not intentionally deceiving."

"It's obvious that it's not, but it's not intentional deception?" Tie Hongyan said.

The man from the Iron Cang with a whip with a messy head immediately knelt on the ground and said, "I'm sorry, young patriarch, I'll tell you the truth next and never talk nonsense again! I'm just talking nonsense. Can you spare me this time?"

"I'm asking why your master doesn't want to teach you anymore? Is this question that difficult to answer?"

"I'll tell the young master the truth. At that time, my master said that he didn't want to teach me magic anymore because I was... dishonest." The Iron Cang, who was holding the whip with a messy head, said, "If I had said this reason just now, it wouldn't be easy for the young master to believe me, right?"

"Who said?" Tie Hongyan said, "People can change. People who were once dishonest may not be still dishonest now, what do you think?"

"Yes, yes, people can change." The Iron Cang, who was holding a whip with a messy head, said.
Chapter completed!