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Chapter 108 The Arrangements of the Bosses
After eating with Zhuang Zhuang Da, Chu Tian returned to the bamboo forest home again.

Zhuang Zhuang still couldn't get rid of the fate of being turned into a humanoid, uh, pig-shaped seat by Chutian again.

However, considering that the boss took him to eat a lot of delicacies today: tofu brain, tea eggs, fried dough sticks..., the depression in his heart disappeared a lot.

Meanwhile, in a room

A few looked sanctimonious, uh, bah, it was a few old men who looked like immortals who were studying a video.

"It seems that this little guy is already psychic, but the strange thing is that the pig next to him is also psychic, how strange!"

An old man stroked his beard and praised, but there was excitement in his eyes that couldn't dissipate.

"Do you want to change the bodyguards around it, those boys are too scumbag."

another old man asked.

"No need, if it wants to grow into a real national treasure, it has to go through hardships by itself."

An old man shook his head, hesitated for a moment and then said:

"Ask someone to give each of those boys a Tongming fruit, so that their strength will look a little better."

Hearing his words, the rest of the old men cast contemptuous glances at him.

Tongmingguo, ordinary people can awaken a level 4 ability by eating one, so protect your weaknesses and protect your weaknesses, you still have to be so strict.

However, they did not refute the old man's statement. Naturally, they had to take good care of their own brats.

"The duel?"

The old man who spoke first asked.

"The master and apprentice of the three swords have been abolished, and the rest will be handed over to that kid from the Xi family. I have seen that guy once, and he has the style of his master."

Hearing the old man's words, the old man who proposed to give the Tongming fruit to the five members of Chentang earlier nodded in satisfaction:

"How about it?"

The old man before gave him a blank look:
"The two are shameless, nine out of ten are alike!"

"Hey, are you looking for training, old man?"

"Come on, can I still be afraid of you old clapper?"

……

On the second day, all the TV reporters in City H felt the entrance of An Nan Martial Arts Hall. They didn't plan to come here. After all, they have been defeated all the time.

Although they need ratings, they are unwilling to broadcast this kind of plot.

But Xi Annan had no choice but to let them come here just like taking some medicine, but he couldn't help it and could only broadcast live.

When it was three o'clock in the morning, everyone couldn't wait any longer, and two figures, one tall and one lower, came over.

But seeing the two people walking over, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then rubbed their eyes.

The leader was a tall and thin old man, dressed in common clothes, who looked like a sharp sword, but his hands were bandaged and hung on his chest, which looked extremely strange.

Behind him was a middle-aged man, and everyone present recognized him at a glance.

But a few days ago, the spring breeze was proud of his three swords, but today he turned pale with his legs between his legs, and followed San Daoyu like a dead parent.

The two ignored other people's gazes and walked directly to the entrance of An Nan Martial Arts Hall.

Seeing Xi Annan standing at the gate of Annan Martial Arts Hall, Sandaoyu wanted to bow his hands, but found embarrassingly that he could not do such difficult moves for the time being.

I had no choice but to smile awkwardly at Xi Annan:
'Presumably this is the curator of An Nan Martial Art Museum. '

Xi Annan was dressed in white, glanced at Sandaoyu, and nodded with a heavy expression.

(End of this chapter)