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The first thousand two hundred and eighty chapters manuscript

"Tell him, do things seriously and don't think about those messy and unrealistic things all day long. If something happens to the family, and Xiaojing and Ya'er, I will never spare him easily." An Tianzuo said.

"Young Master Wen, the big families have been watching our family very closely recently, and those spies are omnipresent. In order to get the secret of the accelerator, they may do everything they can. They may even take action against you and your wife, Yaer and Miss Jing while we are away to coerce us. The Supervisor is very worried about your safety issues. Be sure to pay attention to safety. It doesn't matter if An Mansion is damaged. You can give up An Mansion if necessary, as long as you are fine." An Sheng translated again.

An Tianzuo glared at An Sheng, as if saying: "Have I said so much?"

"Tell the supervisor that since I agree, I will naturally guarantee their safety. He doesn't need to worry too much. Please ask him to use more snacks and think about how to get to Yuanjing Mine." Zhou Wen said.

"Tell him, he doesn't have to worry about my business..."

"Tell him for me, he doesn't have to worry about my business..."

Li Xuan was stunned by the sight of the side. He had seen quarrels, but had never seen such a quarrel.

"Well, can you talk to yourself?" Translator An Sheng's head was almost blown up, and he couldn't help it.

"Hmph." An Tianzuo turned around and left without looking at Zhou Wen. He took An Sheng away from the yard.

"Old Zhou, your life at An's house is not easy." After An Tianzuo left, Li Xuan patted Zhou Wen's shoulder and sighed with some sympathy.

When he was at home, he was often criticized by Li Mobai, but he was not as bold as Zhou Wen and dared to confront An Tianzuo.

"There is nothing bad. Just don't treat him as a human being." Zhou Wen said without changing his expression, holding the teacup.

"Puff!" Li Xuangang squirted out a sip of tea from his mouth.

If you dare not regard An Tianzuo as a human being in the Federation, I am afraid that this is the only one who can see him.

An Tianzuo said as he walked: "Frivolous, arrogant, arrogant, ignorant, and a little achievement would make oneself unable to afford it. If I were all such people among humans, what qualifications would I have to fight with the different dimensions..."

An Sheng didn't dare to speak, but just followed An Tianzuo and listened.

"Why don't you speak?" An Tianzuo said for a long time, and saw that An Sheng didn't say a word, stopped and turned to look at him.

"You are right, Governor." An Sheng quickly lowered his head and said.

"You don't say that in your heart, that's not what you said in your heart." An Tianzuo snorted coldly.

"I..." An Sheng wanted to explain, but An Tianzuo interrupted him again: "I don't want to listen to perfunctory explanations."

"that……"

"Don't do this and that, just say, does that guy make people angry when they look at it?" An Tianzuo interrupted him again.

"I think Young Master Wen thinks so too." An Sheng thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say so: "That's right, Young Master Wen is too much. How can he only think about his wife and Yaer? He also has to think about the fact that you and Miss Jing are not."

"Who said he wanted to think of Xiaojing and me? We need him to think about it?" An Tianzuo stopped again, glared at An Sheng fiercely, and said coldly.

An Sheng could only lower his head and smile: "It's definitely not necessary, I just said it casually."

"If you can't control your tongue, I don't mind helping you manage it. If you soak it in formalin, it should be obedient and not talking nonsense." An Tianzuo said with a cold face.

An Sheng quickly covered his face with his hands, as if he was saying that he would never talk nonsense, please let his tongue go.

Only then did An Tianzuo continue to walk with satisfaction and leave the governor's mansion. An Tianzuo came to the car. An Sheng opened the back door of the car and covered the door frame with his hands.

But An Tianzuo did not sit in, but walked to the driver's seat, opened the door himself, and did not sit in immediately. He stopped and said to An Sheng: "The information sent to the teacher's place before, the teacher sent someone back, right?"

"The last information I gave to the teacher was sent back more than a month ago, but Principal Leng personally sent it back. Have you forgotten?" An Sheng thought for a while, and seemed to have not sent any information recently, so he said.

"Well, the teacher has read those information, but it's useless. I'll throw them away. You can deal with it." After An Tianzuo said that, he got into the car and drove away by himself.

"Don't throw it away?" An Sheng was slightly stunned. The information was not ordinary information, but the authentic stone tablet found in a mysterious dimension.

Not to mention the above content, even the stone tablets themselves are very precious things.

Although Leng Zongzheng sent back a handwritten copy, the handwritten copy has more significance.

An Sheng remembered that Leng Zongzheng said at that time that the content recorded above was of no use to ordinary people, but if it was a space-based powerhouse like him, it would be extremely precious.

At that time, Leng Zongzheng left the original version and copied a copy and sent it to him. The contents were the same, but with Leng Zongzheng's annotations, An Tianzuo specially put them into his private collection room.

After thinking about it, An Sheng immediately understood something, and showed a sense of understanding. He quickly turned around and returned to An's house. He was the only one who could enter and exit An Tianzuo's private collection room.

After Li Xuan left, Zhou Wen continued to study absolute space. It was only a matter of time before he broke through to the fear level, but the more he studied, the more he felt that if it was only the fear level, absolute space would be difficult to play the role he imagined.

"Is Young Master Wen here?" An Sheng knocked on Zhou Wen's door.

"Aren't you leaving? Why are you back?" Zhou Wen opened the door and looked at An Sheng with some confusion and asked.

"Not yet, here are some information, which were copied and annotated by Principal Leng. See if it is useful." An Sheng handed Zhou Wen four thick diary books.

"Principal Leng copied the annotation?" Zhou Wen took the diary and looked through a few pages casually, and was immediately fascinated by the content inside.

"Where did this come from?" Zhou Wen asked while looking around.

"I heard that someone got it from a mysterious dimensional realm. I don't know much about the specific situation. If it is useful, you can take a look first." An Sheng opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a while, he still said nothing and left after saying goodbye.

"This is clearly the experience written by the space master. I am afraid that this person may be a natural disaster-level strongman. Principal Leng can explain and annotate to this level, and his understanding of space power is also extremely profound..." Zhou Wen was a little surprised at the content inside.

And he also knew why he had to use hand-copy instead of using electronic devices to store it. The artistic conception brought by strokes and strokes between the lines is something that electronic devices cannot present.
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