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Chapter 10 It's Embarrassing

Chapter 10 This is embarrassing

He lowered his head and wrote a training table and took it directly to Lin Qiang: "Do as you do, you must be stormy and rainy."

Lin Qiang took it and took a look. He was about to get up at half past five to run five kilometers. After breakfast, he also jumped, tugged tires, climbed two meters high obstacles, climbed mud, jumped deep ditches, etc.

………???This is the practice watch? This is the military training watch???

Lin Pangpang was shocked again, while Lin Jian was already smiling and leaving: "Butler, take Young Master Sun back to his room to rest."

"Young Master Sun, please come here." Lin Qiang could only leave with the butler. At night, he quietly clicked on his phone and opened his live broadcast room, and showed his training form and sighed: "I gave it to you, my aunt, can I practice kung fu with this? Will I become a soldier??"

The live broadcast room is still as quiet as ever. It is his only comfort to play live broadcasts at the Lin family. After all, his room does not even have a computer, and only an old mobile phone. However, he has been working on this live broadcast account for more than a year, and there are not more than a hundred fans, let alone leave messages, and there are even fewer pitiful.

Looking at the deserted live broadcast room, Lin Pangpang talked to himself about his recent situation. Seeing that there was still no one, he got off the live broadcast and slept under the quilt.

He still believes in his aunt, and he also believes that he will become stronger. He will become like a aunt, KO two bodyguards in minutes, fly to the second floor in one breath without any effort, and then...

In a daze, Lin Qiang fell asleep. He had a dream. In the dream, there was a dazzling back of his little aunt, just like what he saw at the door of the Lin family, dazzling and dazzling.

"Sleep?" Lin Jian asked the butler.

Uncle Zhong nodded: "Go back to the eldest lady, I fell asleep, but Young Master Sun probably couldn't live here all the time. It's too far away, and it's inconvenient to go to and from school after the holiday."

Ah, right, I still have to study in this era.

Lin Jian rubbed his temples: "You go find a house. It is best to walk to the school in three minutes around No. 7 Middle School."

"Yes, Miss."

"I will also apply for admission to school. This little fat man is my first apprentice, so I have to teach you well."

Uncle Zhong smiled kindly: "Your Majesty, are you going to give him the master's stuff?"

Lin Jian thought for a while: "See his ability."

The old man’s Justice Cup involves the entire Xuanmen, and the heirs will also gain powerful strength, thus standing at the peak of life, becoming a world-class strongman, and reaching the height of millions of bigwigs surrendering. Those who are incompetent will definitely not be able to inherit it.

The old man wanted to give this cup to her, but she didn't care about these things. She just promised the old man to be a guardian and protect the heir until the heir reaches its peak!

"By the way, I will make the vegetables I grow for my good grandson tomorrow, which will help him exercise."

"Yes, but Miss, your nephews know that you are going down the mountain and say you want to come and visit."

Her nephews??

Lin Jian was speechless: "Let them not come anymore. They are all old guys. I can't explain it if they die on the road."

Uncle Zhong laughed and nodded with a smile: "I will reply one by one." As he said that, his phone rang, Uncle Zhong glanced at it and said helplessly: "Yan Zongchen, Mr. Yan, I've been hitting for a day."

"Forget it, give it to me." Lin Jian had no choice but to take the phone. Yan Zongchen was the most persistent among these old guys. It would be better to take it, but she wouldn't see these people.

When the phone was connected, the old man's excited voice came: "Uncle Master!! I am Yan Zongchen, Master! Why don't you notify me if you go down the mountain?!" The voice on the other side of the phone was old but extremely excited: "Uncle Master, I will welcome the uncle at the Yanxi Tower tomorrow!!"

"No, you are old, and I haven't settled down here yet." Yan Zongchen was the disciple of his adoptive father and had seen him several times on the mountain.

Yan Zongchen smiled and said carefully: "Well, I asked my eldest grandson to pick you up at night. Did you miss this...??"

Lin Jian was stunned and remembered the shocking glance of Zhang Junyan.

Is it him? The one with a dead aura? He is Yan Zongchen's grandson. He is not following him, but here to pick him up?

After deciphering all this, Lin Jian was so embarrassed. How should she go back? Your grandson almost died in a car accident?

Thinking of the blood left on someone's head, Lin Jian took a deep breath and felt more and more guilty. This misunderstanding seemed to need some remedy.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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