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‘This guy’s ambition has reached this level? ’

Song Chufeng couldn't help but look surprised and quickly wrote on Chen Pingan's hand.

‘Everyone knows Shi Yuanquan’s ambition, but it doesn’t matter. ’

'Because the greater his ambition, the greater his final disappointment. ’

An extremely cold smile appeared on Chen Pingan's face, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes at that moment.

"Thanks for having you."

Noticing Chen Pingan's expression at this moment, Song Chufeng lowered her voice very reassuringly, leaned against Chen Pingan's ear, and whispered softly.

"Okay, let's rest first."

"Don't worry about anything, don't think about anything, just leave everything to me."

While talking, Chen Pingan took the initiative to get up, carefully picked up Song Shufeng and put her on the bed.

"Okay, then you should go to bed earlier."

Song Chufeng nodded slightly, and then slowly closed her eyes.

Song Chufeng has always maintained a good habit of going to bed early and getting up early. It was already late at night, so she fell asleep quickly.

Chen Pingan, on the other hand, sat quietly at his desk and took a nap while always paying attention to the movements outside. Although he did not think that the people from the Yin Yang Fist Sect would attack him tonight, he also hated the feeling of being watched by others. , so he didn't go back to bed.

Just like that, all night.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was just getting bright.

Chen Pingan and Song Chufeng were awakened by the sound of training outside the gym.

"These people are very hardworking."

Chen Ping'an, who opened the window, saw the disciples of the Yin Yang Fist Sect who were practicing boxing in the open space in the atrium of the gym, and murmured softly.

"Being able to manage his sect's disciples so strictly, it seems that Shi Yuanquan is not just ambitious."

Song Chufeng, who walked over sleepily, sighed. In her eyes, Qingluan Sect's management of its disciples was already strict enough. They had to get up at 6:[-] every day to practice martial arts. After practicing for an hour and a half, it was time for breakfast. After breakfast, it was time to practice martial arts again, which lasted until lunch time. After that, there were various courses, and they could not rest until after nine o'clock in the evening.

But now it's only 5 o'clock at most, and the disciples of the Yin Yang Fist Sect have already started practicing.

"Without exception, those who can enter and leave here are all elite disciples of the Yin Yang Fist Sect. These people are very important to Shi Yuanquan, who has always been ambitious, so it is reasonable to strictly manage them."

After hearing Song Chufeng's sigh, Chen Pingan said calmly.

"That's it." Song Chufeng nodded.

"You two are already awake?"

At this moment, Omori Takuya's voice came from outside the door.

"You really do your duty."

After hearing this, Chen Ping'an couldn't help but tease.

He knew that the other party must be paying attention to what was happening on his side at all times, so the other party received the news just as Song Chufeng and him woke up.

"It's just my responsibilities." Omori Takuya said coldly outside the door, "Since you're awake, come with me to have breakfast. The sect master is still waiting for you."

Hearing this, Chen Pingan and Song Chufeng looked at each other, then held hands and strode out.

Under the leadership of Omori Takuya, the two quickly arrived at the restaurant of the gym.

At this time, Shi Yuanquan was sitting on the dining table, looking at Chen Pingan calmly: "Sit down, breakfast has been prepared for you two."

"Do we still want to thank you for your hospitality?" Chen Ping'an sat across from him ten years ago with a calm expression and teased.

"You don't need to be so polite. You are all guests no matter what. We are just showing some friendship as landlords." Hearing the teasing meaning in Chen Ping'an's words, Shi Yuanquan did not pay attention, but said lightly sarcastically.

"No wonder you have achieved the status you have now, you are really thick-skinned."

Chen Pingan sighed with a smile when he heard this, and then picked up the chopsticks unceremoniously.

"Go and eat quickly. After eating, I need you to write a challenge letter in your own hand and send it to Tiandi Yijian."

Shi Yuanquan ignored Chen Pingan's sarcasm and gave Omori Takuya a look.

Upon seeing this, the latter took out the banknotes he carried and placed them on Chen Pingan's right hand.

"Master Shiyuan, there is something wrong with you."

"As a guest, there is no point in urging guests to eat."

Chen Ping'an didn't even glance at the pen and paper next to him, but looked at Shi Yuanquan with a smile and said provocatively.

"Chen Pingan, don't forget your current identity and your situation. If you dare to offend the sect master again, I will be rude to you!"

Seeing Chen Ping'an using sarcastic and offensive words one after another, Omori Takuya, who was standing next to Shi Yuanquan, couldn't help but look sullen and glared fiercely.