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A little more than ten minutes ago, the few of them were just about to start fighting for the sake of eating, but when they turned their heads, they began to play the game together! Why is this world so crazy? What was he playing at? It sounded pretty good!

"So, are you guys going to eat or not? "If I don't eat it, I'll eat it myself." Deng Fei was convinced and sat down. One of them picked up a spoon and started to eat, not caring about the others.

Now that his master had returned and was recovering, he could quickly return to the way he used to be. As for him, he could also start to study and cultivate, and everything seemed to have gotten back on track.

"Eldest Senior Brother, when do you think Master will be fine? I haven't even asked when he will be able to teach me. After taking that pill, he should be able to recover quickly, right?" I think that's a very powerful pill, right? "What happened to the master?"

Deng Fei did not have the mood to eat, as he had been using his spoon to poke at his food. All he could think of was how he could be like the Eldest Senior Brother, fighting his way in.

The several people who were playing the game stopped, leaving only Duan Jia alone to shout out for the team to continue.

Zhang Qian closed her phone and sat back down at the dining table to eat the Egg Fried Rice. The time was short, and Deng Fei could only do some simple teasing, but even the simple dishes tasted delicious. They did not doubt the taste of the Egg Fried Rice, as they knew what was on their backs.

"Don't worry, it won't be that fast. In that situation, it won't take ten days or half a month. Also, after a few days, Eldest Brother's dojo will open, and you can take the basic training with the new students."

"Eldest Brother, is someone really coming to this broken dojo?" Deng Fei and his surprise were not only because this place was remote, but also because the style of the decorations — if it was just a few white calligraphy paintings — were quite different from the Taekwondo dojo and karate dojo. Could it be that he had spent all of Eldest Brother's savings just for this facade?

"You're going too far just because you said that!" What do you mean broken dojo? Is it a leak in the house or is there no tile covering? " Zhu Di shook his sore hand and held the phone for a long time, causing his hand to stiffen. "At least it's not bad. Although the location is a bit off, it's still a complete storefront, right?"

The moment Zhu Di heard Deng Fei ridicule his dojo as a broken dojo, hundreds of people were unwilling. Even though it was the truth, why did you say it out loud! Destroying the friendship between fellow brothers!

"There are not only people, there are also several. You can't even count them with one hand, what about six?!" Actually, those so-called academies were all recommended over by Elder Fan. Their families all had people who studied ancient martial arts, so they introduced this place to their juniors.

Actually, in the past when he introduced Elder Fan, he had only seen Pan Jiang as a genius of the same level, although now he was almost the same level as him, but given enough time, surpassing this level shouldn't be a problem, so he had brought a few people here. If they knew that his fighting strength was completely not of this level, he would have even brought his own grandson here.

"Here." Deng Fei raised his right hand and tapped out six words between his thumb and pinky. Using his actions, he proved that he could use one hand to calculate the calculation. Then, he raised his index finger and said, "I still have 61."

Lu Yuan and Chang Ming, who were sitting to the side, watched their junior brother face Eldest Brother. Both of them immediately expressed their support and raised their right hands, just like Deng Fei. "Very."

Zhu Di saw that his momentum was gone and that he had lost all face. Now that he was retaliating, he didn't have the slightest bit of elegance. Helpless, he was venting his anger at a plate of fried rice.

Seeing that the game couldn't be played any longer, Duan Jia put away his phone gloomily. He wrinkled his nose and excitedly sat at the table, staring at their fried rice and stroking his slightly bloated stomach.

"Speaking of which, who among you is unable to eat?"

"Scram!" The brothers' hearts were one, and their words were sharp enough to shatter gold. These words weren't spoken at all. The five of them spoke at the same time. The entire dojo echoed with this word, resounding through the world for three days.

"If you don't want to give it, then so be it. Why are you being so loud?" It's just a few dishes, look at how stingy all of you are. " Duan Jia held his breath. She was delicate and touching, making people think that she should beat him up.

Deng Fei obviously thought this way as he picked up his plate of fried rice and walked away. He couldn't beat them and he couldn't act recklessly. It was better to stay far away from these shameless people; they might even be contagious.

Chang Ming, Lu Yuan, and the others followed suit and left with their own plate of fried rice. Eating was scary, but a shameless glutton was even scarier. Not even letting go of one mouthful of food was enough to prove all of this.

Zhu Di vented all of his anger onto his own fried rice. He completely wiped out the plate of fried rice, leaving only a few grains of rice and a little grease on it. He picked up his toothpick and pushed his plate towards Duan Jia.

"Well, don't waste it." With the mindset of retaliation, he took whatever revenge was possible. Didn't you just say that you were afraid of wasting food? Didn't you eat cleanly? I'll give it all to you.

Chang Ming and the others had only walked a few steps when they turned around and gave their senior brothers a thumbs up. The level of disgust was indeed that of their senior brothers. They were fresh and refined without any vulgarities.

Duan Jia became angry. She thought about how she was a talented youth, how her beauty and talent were both outstanding. Wherever she went in the Divine Great Land, there would be people welcoming her. How could she endure such anger? Isn't it just eating a few of your dishes? How could he be so calculative? You don't even care about manners anymore? The problem is that the other party is a few years younger than you, you dare to believe this?

Pow!

With a single palm, Duan Jia split the wooden dining table into two. He decided to educate these ignorant children and let them know what it meant to be respectful. Kong Rong is even letting pear, so what if you eat a few dishes!

Zhu Di stomped his foot on the table and retreated to a corner along with the table. He looked at the table he had spent money on with a bit of heartache. That was a table he had spent money on!

"Everything you damage must be compensated at its original price, and you have to buy it and put it back in its original position. Otherwise, Song Yuan will report it to us truthfully …" Zhu Di's tone was still frivolous, and he didn't pay any attention to Duan Jia. There will always be someone who can control you!

If he were to be reported to the police, he would definitely be grounded when he returned. That would not be fun at all.

"Just you wait!"