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Chapter 268 Intermediate Martial Artist, Unworthy of Status at Home!

Chapter 268 Intermediate Martial Artist, Unworthy of Status at Home!

It's actually very simple.

It is more difficult to actually do it.

At least for Xin Zhao, it is more difficult to do so.

free!

You need to have enough strength.

Xin Zhao, who changed his life against the sky and forcibly continued, was surrounded by a bunch of chosen sons. He really felt a lot of pressure, which greatly dampened his enthusiasm for cultivation.

Fortunately, Xin Zhao is not a self-pity character.

A few words of complaint are enough.

What should be cultivated still needs to be cultivated.

Otherwise, what else could he do, could he really quit his job and lie down on the ground like a salted fish.

It's not time to really despair.

He can still flop.

If you just give up lightly at this time, it will really be a waste of the breath that God rewarded.

Everyone has their own path.

Maybe Xin Zhao just hasn't found the one that really suits him, and when he finds it, maybe he will soar into the sky.

Who can say what fate is like.

He personally made a bowl of chicken soup for himself, and poured it down abruptly.

Maybe this is the so-called spirit of Ah Q!
After brewing a pot of laurel tea, Xin Zhao was just about to practice boxing.

Ding dong.

phone vibration.

Looking at the caller ID, Xin Zhao answered the call.

"what happened?"

"Master, I seem to have broken through again!"

Xue Jianing's excited laughter came from the microphone, wanting to share the joy of breakthrough with Zhao Xin.

???

hang up.

pull black.

"Master, why can't you get through your phone?" Xue Jianing sent another message, "Did you hear me just now? I broke through."

Made!

I even forgot that there are still friends who haven't been blocked.

Add blacklist.

Seeing Xue Jianing's profile picture disappear from the list, Xin Zhao smiled with satisfaction.

The world is finally quiet.

Finally, I can focus on repairing...

My mother's training fart!

What did Xue Jianing tell him just now, and broke through again?

When I saw her at school before, she was a peak warrior?
Isn't breaking through now a martial artist?
It is true that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach.

He died too fast.

How long has Xue Jianing been practicing?

Looking at the steaming laurel tea on the tea table.

practice? !
Don't fix it!
I will be a salted fish for the rest of my life, and no one will care about me.

Who cares who I am in a hurry with!
Xin Zhao stared at the empty living room, raised his hand and patted his face.Why are you still in a hurry with yourself, or are you giving yourself two slaps to add to the fun?

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

During this period of time, Zhao Xin really did it, no one should pay attention to his state.He didn't go to school either, and he didn't care about skipping a few classes with the big headmaster behind him.

Liu Yan said that they would leave the food at his door.

When you wait until the next meal time to deliver the meal, you will see that the previous meal is empty.

in the living room.

Zuo Lan sat on the sofa, looking at the big orange and the little cihua cat lying on the ground and blankets.

"Daju seems to be very afraid of little raccoons."

Three days ago, the cats and dogs that were captured were sent back. No one knows what these cats and dogs did when they caught them, but it can be roughly guessed that all the cats and dogs that were sent back should be safe.

Two more cats.

The atmosphere at home seems to be much warmer.

Zuo Lan has been staring at Big Ju and Little Cima the past few days, and found that the blanket in the living room belongs to Little Cima, and Da Ju dared not touch it, even if he was walking in the living room, he would walk around the blanket.

"seems like it."

Liu Yan nodded, she also discovered this situation.

"Isn't Xin Zhao coming out today?" Zuo Lan glanced towards the second floor, "What is he doing all this time, he doesn't show up every day."

"The child may be crazy, he punches every day." Liu Yan shrugged.

At this moment, thunderous laughter came from the room on the second floor.

"Hahaha!"

"I broke through!"

"Intermediate martial artist, who dares to provoke me!"

The door was kicked open with a bang, and Xin Zhao, who hadn't shown up for half a month, came out with a stubble on his face.

Giving up is impossible.

Xue Jianing's breakthrough had some impact on him, but he figured it out that night, some people just can't compare.It's like some people can make money while lying down, while others have to work from nine to twelve.

Xin Zhao is the kind of guy who goes from nine to twelve.

If we can't be the chosen one, we can make up for our shortcomings with diligence and work hard to win.

Success is 99% sweat and 99% inspiration. Some people say that sometimes [-]% inspiration is more important than [-]% sweat.

bullshit.

What's the use of being inspired if you don't sweat.

Inspiration also requires action. Otherwise, can you succeed just by relying on fantasy? !
Xin Zhao decided to sweat to the extreme.

Huang Tian pays off.

Breakthrough!
Nothing to pretend, intermediate martial artist.

Just so confident.

Daju, who was lying on the ground, glanced at it, and the little civet cat jumped and ran to the second floor, and stopped when it was five meters away from Xin Zhao, squinting its eyes and disgusted.

"Brother, you are back."

Looking at the little raccoon cat on the ground, Xin Zhao smiled and raised his arms to hug her.

"what!!!!"

Cihuamao waved its paw angrily, and Xin Zhao grabbed her and rubbed her face.

"You still have such a big temper, do you miss me?"

"what!!!"

Clawed on Xin Zhao's hand and hurried away, Xin Zhao glanced at the white mark on his hand and followed her downstairs.

"Stay away from us." Before waiting for the sofa, Liu Yan raised his hand and slammed Xin Zhao like a fly, "What kind of rotten body is on your body, you are still walking towards us."

"Ms. Liu!"

"Pay attention to the way you speak to me."

Xin Zhao pinched his waist with both hands, looking like a boss, his second...

No, it should be said that he is the eldest, the second child, looking at Liu Yan triumphantly.

"You know you're following..."

"Stop talking nonsense to me and go take a shower."

A pillow slammed towards Xin Zhao's smug face.

Xin Zhao, who was beaten, saw Liu Yan's unfriendly eyes, and touched his nose resentfully.

"Okay, wait for me to wash up."

"Wash the pillowcase too."

Before taking two steps, Xin Zhao froze in place again, hugging the one on the ground, watching Liu Yan and Zuo Lan in the living room walk to the bathroom.

More than half an hour later, the fragrant Xin Zhao came out of the oven.

Go back to the living room.

He stretched out his hand to grab the civet cat and lay it on top of his head. The civet cat sniffed carefully to make sure there was no bad smell before he lay down with peace of mind.

"Ms. Liu Yan."

"You have to treat me because of your attitude just now..."

"Is the pillowcase ready to be washed?" Liu Yan interrupted indifferently.

"It's washed."

"It should be washed by hand."

"Yes."

"How many times?"

"Three...three times?"

Only then did Liu Yan nodded in satisfaction, and took out 200 yuan from the wallet on the table.

"Go to the supermarket to buy some food and come back. There is no food at home tonight."

"Ms. Liu Yan, please correct your attitude, do you know that you are ordering a..." Xin Zhao frowned angrily, and Liu Yan squinted at him from beginning to end.

Xin Zhao quickly swallowed the words that came to his lips, and reached out to take the money in his hand.

"What kind of food do you want?"

"Green vegetables and mushrooms, let's buy some white radishes. Wang Hui has been eating a lot during this period, and her stomach is always flatulent." Liu Yan said.

"okay."

Pulling a coat from the door and putting it on, Xinchang sighed and left the living room, and glanced at the raccoon cat above his head.

"Did you see it, bro!"

"Dignified mid-level martial arts masters are all able to be the elders of the sect in Jianghu, but they have no status at all in this family."

"Ah……"

"I'm going to buy vegetables. I just bought you some snacks. What do you like to eat?"

"What are you doing, little fish?"

(End of this chapter)

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