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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?"

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

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could see that this barrier competition was

picked up a ball of coiled steel wire into

Master Rod asked in confusion, "Why did you choose that thing? It's

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

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

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

He merely sprang up like a loach, then climbed on top of the

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"You've lost, old man."