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"He's despicable and shameless. Once we get home, Great-grandpa will be giving him a good beating and lecturing." Noel tried to please Jenson.

Jenson shook his hand at him. "That's not necessary. I'll be the one teaching him a lesson later."

Noel showed him a bright smile.

"This kid is just delightful."

Jenson walked into the barrier platform, and Elder Master Rod said to him frankly, "Boy, Master might as well tell you the truth now. Later, I'll use the materials gathered from the spot, the long rods, to fight you. You might as well use the same weapon to compete with m e, hmm?"

Jenson was slightly dazed. This was his grandma's Master?

Jenson ridiculed. "Can I choose a gun?"

Rod said, "Pfft, if you choose a

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discerning eye could see that this barrier competition was deliberately made to suppress

and finally picked up a

in confusion, "Why did you choose that thing? It's not even a

retorted, "That's because your skills aren't sufficient. Once you've reached a certain stage of martial arts skills, everything is

off more than you can chew,

Master Rod suddenly pulled out a slender bamboo. His palm was akin to blades, and as soon as he swiped through the pole, all the small

surprised. This man's hands were so rough. It seemed that he had

became more cautious. When Elder Master Rod was flipping to him with his long pole, he did not insist on fighting it. He merely sprang up like a loach, then climbed on top of the bamboo forest. Simultaneously, he took out the steel wire and formed a web in the bamboo forest. Very soon, he

up with him. Instead, he would be cutting into

him the resisting force. He was an older man with bad eyesight, so he was not able to see them. Once he hit the web, Jenson took the opportunity to grab his

"You've lost, old man."