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Chapter 35 Chu Tianjiao: My son has the potential to be an emperor!
On the suburban map, a red circle stands out.

Jiude Mai's body trembled slightly: "Potato chips, did the boss send you a message?"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Su Enxi felt a little puzzled.

She exited the computer from the surveillance screen, glanced at the text message column, and when she saw that there was no new message, she shook her head decisively.

"No. Do you have a mission?"

Su Enxi still knew what was important and what was not, so she let Jiude Mai accompany her to have some fun when there was no mission, and would immediately return to martial law if something really happened.

"Correct."

Jiude Mai nodded, and she felt relieved. She immediately showed the text message in her hand to Su Enxi.

"It's the same story as the underground garage, but this time, they want us to place Deadpool in the suburbs."

……

Zero's joining was just a small episode.

The kendo hall recruits students at any time. On the one hand, the old owner is very stingy, and on the other hand, he says that this helps to wait for the right person.

Chu Zihang took this opportunity to take a short break and took a bottle of mineral water and drank it all.

"New student, since you just arrived, would you like to try it out with Chu Zihang first?"

The Musashi master asked with a smirk on his face.

"No, I'll just follow the normal course."

Ling shook his head, then retreated among the female students, holding a wooden sword in his slender fingers. No one could beat Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang also disagreed and nodded slightly.

"Well, student Chu Zihang, let me arrange new courses for you..."

The head of the Musashi Hall looked fierce: "Fight me!"

Two minutes later.

As the wooden sword clanged to the ground, Master Musashi looked at the expressionless boy in front of him in disbelief, as if he had seen a monster.

Chu Zihang put the wooden sword back into the scabbard, and exclamations from other students were heard around him.

In their eyes, the master of Musashi Hall was already a master of extraordinary skills, but Chu Zihang was even more powerful and had already reached the level of opening a kendo cram school in the city's children's palace.

"Teacher, are there any other projects?"

"Nothing."

"Your moves are very complete. I have taught you everything I can. From now on, you will stay in our kendo gym and continue to hone your skills."

Master Musashi shook his head.

You have to accept that you are getting old.

It was a pity that the young man in front of him did not give him face. If he had stopped at the right time and not knocked the wooden sword out of his hand, he would not have felt that he had lost so completely.

After the battle, the other students immediately became interested and practiced their skills even harder, hoping that one day they could exchange a few moves with their idol Chu Zihang.

"..."

Soon, the bell rang for the end of get out of class in the kendo hall.

After that, Chu Zihang attended various tutoring classes including piano, guitar, go, cultural courses, etc., and he always kept his brain power sufficient to absorb all the knowledge.

Because there was one more thing on his mind.

On that spring dirt road in the suburbs, he opened the sunroof of his Maybach and learned to drive with the man who was no longer a member of his family.

For this matter, Chu Zihang must ensure that he has full energy.

……

It was five o'clock in the afternoon and the sky was bright.

Bushes lined up at both ends of the road, the bumpy path was overgrown with weeds, and a black luxury car was speeding past it.

Lin Mai didn't expect that Chu Zihang was actually interested in driving.

I don’t know if this guy has ever thought that in the future he might smash the axle of someone else’s wedding car for his best friend.

At this moment. "How is it, driving steadily?"

Even AK couldn't suppress the smile on Chu Tianjiao's face. He never imagined that he would be able to show off his driving skills in front of his son one day.

"Ah."

Chu Zihang nodded.

He wanted to smile knowingly, but the defect in his facial muscles made him indifferent. He just felt the almost nonexistent bumps on the road and closed his eyes silently.

It seems to be just as the other party said, driving skills are based on feeling, and now I am driving better and better.

However, at the moment he closed his eyes, a black shadow flashed strangely in the bushes outside the window, and a fishy and foul smell was fleeting.

soon.

The car drove to an open space.

"Okay, do you want to give it a try first?"

Chu Tianjiao got out of the car, looked at Chu Zihang who was standing in the open space at the back, and opened the front door a crack.

"it is good."

Chu Zihang nodded and got into the car.

Chu Tianjiao sat in the co-pilot seat, specifically instructing him on the functions of the car parts.

As the car door closed, Chu Tianjiao signaled Chu Zihang to step on the accelerator and give it a try.

"Never mind that, just try to take a step forward."

Chu Zihang nodded slightly, stepped on the accelerator, and the car's tires began to turn slowly.

Feeling the whole car moving slowly, he understood in an instant what Chu Tianjiao was talking about. It was a feeling of being one with everything and being able to do whatever he wanted.

It is as if with human spirituality, anything can be achieved.

"Well, son, have you ever driven a car?"

Chu Tianjiao was stunned. How come his son's technique seemed to be as proficient as his own? Could it be a talent passed down from his ancestors? But even if one is talented, he still needs help from others to get started.

"No."

“I just got that feeling when I first came into contact with this car.”

Chu Zihang looked at his hands, then turned the steering wheel again, turned the car in front of him in an arc, and returned to the original route. The whole action was natural.

Next, he tried to speed up, or make high-intensity turns on the spot. All the required operations were easily accomplished with his skills.

The more Chu Tianjiao looked at it, the more outrageous it seemed. This guy had the potential to become an emperor.

Judging from the situation, he had nothing to teach Chu Zihang. It was nothing more than asking him to practice the previous operation a few more times.

"Well, let's go get some food first, and I'll teach you some master skills later."

Chu Tianjiao said solemnly.

Under the opponent's strong pull, Chu Zihang was forced to give up the car he was riding skillfully.

"..."

Soon, looking at the gradually receding figures of Chu Zihang and Chu Tianjiao, Lin Mai breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned his gaze towards the place they had just passed.

It wasn't his illusion, Deadpool was here.

The reason why he didn't follow while driving was simply because he was a little distracted by the ghost-exorcising peach wood sword on his body.

"Roar……"

A faint growl came from the bushes.

I saw that both of them had gone far away.

Lin Mai finally stopped being polite. After all, what he wanted to change was the fate of an important person. This would at least cause a certain degree of fluctuation.

The next moment, the body of the black car kept changing. The machinery was pulled out from the body, and then reshaped into a new shape. The whole body was soaked in bright red blood, and it was a steel titan with hot steam rising.

Dragon blood breeding suit!

The figure, which had a minimum height of three meters, moved quickly towards the bushes.

(End of this chapter)