Sir Ares, Goodnight

"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?"

Master Rod said, "Pfft, if you choose a gun, then what's the point in me

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

weapon stand and finally picked up a ball of

"Why did you choose

because your skills aren't sufficient. Once you've reached a certain stage of martial arts

and said, "You sure know how to bite off more than you can chew, you brat. Come on,

out a slender bamboo. His palm was akin to blades, and as soon as he swiped through the

hands were so rough. It seemed that he had been practicing martial arts for a very long

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.

fast that Elder Master Rod was not able to keep up with him. Instead, he would be cutting into thin air every time he tried to

older man with bad eyesight, so he was not able

"You've lost, old man."