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?"

a gun,

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a discerning eye could see that this

picked up

you choose that thing?

you've reached a certain stage of martial arts skills, everything

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

akin to blades, and as soon as he swiped through the pole, all the small branches and leaves fell to the ground, leaving only a

so rough. It seemed that he had been practicing martial arts

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

moved so fast that Elder Master Rod was not able to keep up with him. Instead,

wires were giving 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 stick and throw it to

"You've lost, old man."