Chu Yan left the study.

Looking at my sister's frail back.

Chu Zizhao's heart was filled with pity.

Yanyan said that she didn’t like me praising her... It must be because of the psychological trauma of the past ten years that caused Yanyan to develop an incurable avoidant personality disorder.

I must work harder so that Yanyan can regain her confidence in herself!

From——

Just start by establishing the correct view of love!

So Chu Zizhao sent a message.

He urged Ruan Qing, whom he had just met, to prepare the information of the boy band idols as soon as possible so that he could select some for himself.

Chu Yan returned to the bedroom.

Some doubts.

Chu Zizhao prepared a surprise? What surprise?

System speculation: [It may be the kind that college entrance examination graduates have, such as the Apple family bucket. ]

Chu Yan guessed: [It could also be their own company's anti-eavesdropping mobile phone. ]

I don't care about one person and one unification.

after all.

There are more important things to do now.

Chu Yan spent two hours studying for the mock test.

Sleep till early morning.

Chu Zizhao told us that after receiving the anonymous tip, the police have begun investigating the suspicious points in the case.

Because Chen Songyu's danger level rose sharply.

Chu Yan was frantically brushing up his physical points.

He also did not neglect martial arts training.

In the gym in the morning.

The online teacher was very surprised by Chu Yan's progress:

"During the first class last week, the sword light you were able to condense was only at the early stage of a post-natal warrior. I didn't expect that in just one week, your sword moves were smooth and your sword momentum was smooth. It seems that you have the potential to advance to the middle stage of a post-natal warrior!"

Chu Yan replied calmly:

"Oh, I was originally a mid-stage acquired warrior. I just hid my cultivation at the beginning."

The online class teacher wondered: "Why are you hiding your cultivation?"

Chu Yan: "I am afraid that my talent is too high and will attract others to covet me. If a tree stands out in the forest, the wind will destroy it."

Online teacher: “…”

What is there for you, a post-natal warrior, to hide?

Throughout the Xia Kingdom, people with acquired talents are everywhere, and people with innate talents are as numerous as dogs.

He is not a genius like Chu Xuan and Gu Yu.

Who cares about you, an entry-level warrior?

After a class.

Chu Yan benefited a lot.

After turning off the camera.

She gently wiped the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword in her hand.

Chu Yan urged his true essence to slowly run according to the Taixuan Sutra, and the quiet and harmless high school girl gradually developed a fierce aura that was hard to ignore. Her slightly drooping eyelashes were raised, and the sword was reflected in her eyes, as if there were bright cold stars.

The pale, slender wrist grasped the long sword.

The light-colored sword light suddenly condensed on the sword's edge. With the help of the warrior's energy, the friction between the sword's edge and the air made a crisp buzzing sound!

Horizontal cut, upward thrust, spinning strike, and slashing strike.

The sword strikes the sky, and the spirit penetrates the rainbow!

A sonorous sound.

Chu Yan put away his sword.

The system clapped in her mind.

[Not bad,] Chu Yan thought: [I have finished practicing this book of sword moves, I need to find a few more.]

Chu Yan left the gym.

The system was still talking nonsense in her mind.

[Host, we need to buy some nice-looking warrior sword robes.]

[You can’t always wear lululemon sportswear to practice swordplay! ]

[We also need to keep up with other weapons, elixirs, and equipment. Tell me, can we steal some from Chu Xuan's room while he's not at home...]

Steal from Henry Chu's room?

That's probably difficult.

And she was afraid of seeing something she shouldn't see.

Xu Zhilan said that Chen Songyu had other criminal records.

Chu Xuan’s criminal record.

I’m afraid it’s even more than Chen Songyu.

but--

She did know a place where she could get some military equipment.

After breakfast.

Chu Yan came to school.

There are fewer people coming to school these days.

It is said that this is because S City has issued a red alert again.

Chu Yan ignored him and walked straight to the student office.

Wang Yao hasn't been back to school for a long time and will have to continue to take a leave of absence in the future.

The teacher from the Student Affairs Office called on his roommates and friends to help organize his things in the dormitory, pack them and mail them to his home.

Wang Yao was once a prominent figure at S City No. 1 Middle School.

There are bad friends everywhere.

But when asked where he lived, no one could answer.

Wang Yao was a vain person. He pretended to be the campus hunk and rich young man. He said that all the money his ex-girlfriends spent on him was just pocket money he spent on picking up girls. Naturally, he didn't want his friends to know his real address in the urban village.

Moreover, when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter.

As soon as Wang Yao left, everyone rushed to curry favor with another "young master", Zheng Guangzu. Who would care about him?

therefore.

When Chu Yan went to the student affairs office, he received a large cardboard box.

The teachers in the student affairs office were very grateful.

Chu Yan looked calm.

He walked into Wang Yao's dormitory carrying a large cardboard box.

A group of boys had dull expressions: "..."

Chu Yan: [What happened to them?]

The system sighed: [Are you surprised? It turned out to be his ex-girlfriend, no, his ex-ex-girlfriend came to help him pack up his belongings. ]

System: [After all, he has so many exes and so many widows. Only the host came. ]

System: [I am so touched. ]

Chu Yan: “…”

Her expression remained calm as she quickly put Wang Yao's martial arts books and training equipment into the cardboard box. She then packed up her personal belongings and threw them into the box.

Carrying a box weighing nearly 40 kilograms.

He walked away expressionlessly.

Wang Yao's roommates were all stunned.

No, with so many things, Chu Yan must be too strong, right? !

Chu Yan returned home carrying Wang Yao's box.

Then he scanned the martial arts manuals sent to him by Yan University and studied and digested them.

In just one day.

Her knowledge base now included two sets of sword techniques, a set of basic boxing techniques, and a modified Eight-Section Brocade that served as an auxiliary to the practice of martial arts.

Chu Yan packed the boxes and sent them to Wang Yao's home.

Oh.

Chu Zizhao also checked the address.

but.

Just a few martial arts books are not enough.

Chu Yan thought about it.

The largest martial arts library in the entire S city.

Just opposite the cafe we ​​visited last time——

The headquarters of the S City Warrior Association.

[What did Chen Songyu say last time? In a month, he will wear a custom-made cheongsam and come to the Wushu Association to find me and him?] Chu Yan suddenly thought: [It won’t take a month. I can go to the Wushu Association to find him now.]

System: […Are you sure?]

Chu Yan thought: [The miasma has such a big impact that City S is about to be closed. If I don’t go out to see him, I’ll have no chance.]

[My physical fitness is currently at 6700 points.]

[If we don’t meet, the stock price can only increase by 300 points a day. ]

[You can earn 1000~2000 points per meeting. 】

【and--】

[The police investigated for a day and a night but found nothing.]

[He should be the only one who knows about Li Mianmian’s affairs.]

[After all, it is a human life. ]

Thick clouds and fog had accumulated in S City for several days.

On this night.

It finally condensed into a downpour.

The Chu family servants complained in a low voice while cleaning the silt.

“Why is the rain this year different from last year’s?”

"Yes. There's a smell in there, like bad meat that has been rotting for a long time..."

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