"Same place, same time, see you there!" Wang Xuan responded very straightforwardly.
When Aoki heard this, his eyelids twitched and he felt quite embarrassed.
Because Old Chen specifically emphasized that he would never allow everyone to "pay their respects" in the ward tonight, and he would never allow people to line up and touch him again, otherwise he would "resurrect" on the spot and would not endure it any longer!
After Wang Xuan heard Qing Mu's truthful report, he sighed and said, "Old Chen, you have been through so many ups and downs. You are such a brilliant grandmaster on the Pamir Plateau, but now you are so shy and timid. This is not his style. A few touches won't make you lose any flesh."
Is this human language? Qingmu was speechless. Old Chen was touched for two consecutive nights, how could he not be upset? No one could bear it.
"Okay, it's still early, let's take advantage of the moment when no one is prepared... and make another appointment!" Wang Xuan said.
The red sun is bursting with red clouds. In this season of late autumn and approaching winter, there is a white mist lingering in the suburbs in the morning. The manor is very large and has many trees planted. Under the cover of the red clouds and mist, the manor woods have a kind of artistic beauty.
After breakfast, Wang Xuan had nothing to do, so he picked up the fishing rod that Lao Chen had left here and ran to the pond behind the manor to fish.
The main reason was that as the red sun rose above the mountain, the manor became more and more lively. There were too many people coming to the "meeting". Wang Xuan thought that instead of listening to the noise, he might as well go fishing for Old Chen who was lying on the bed pretending to be dead.
This pond is not small. It is connected to a river not far away. There are many wild fish. There are many reeds growing by the pond, and some water birds live there, flapping their wings and flying away from time to time.
Wang Xuan found a good position, held the fishing rod with one hand, and started filming with the other hand. He then sent the video to Qingmu, suggesting that he could show it to Lao Chen, otherwise it would be so boring for his old colleague to lie in bed alone.
Old Chen was immediately stimulated when he saw it. He thought, can you fish? He used his collectible fishing rod as a long stick and whipped the wild fish in the pond with all his might, splashing water everywhere.
Old Chen's heart was bleeding, and he wished he could jump up and "teach" him how to respect fishing. If he really didn't know how, he could just throw him into the pond and not mess with his fishing rod.
"Look, I caught a ten-pound black fish!" Wang Xuan sent it again.
Qingmu showed it to his master silently. Lao Chen felt his blood pressure soar immediately. The boy held the fishing rod upside down and used his agility to kill a big fish directly on the shore with the tail end, and picked it up for him to see.
This is a shame for the fishing world. Old Chen felt heartbroken. That fishing rod was specially made for him by someone else. It was very precious. Now it was used as a harpoon by a rookie. Old Chen secretly made up his mind to meet him at the location tonight and "educate" Master Wang to be a good person!
There were noises coming from all around, someone was approaching deliberately. Wang Xuan sighed, he had known for a long time that there would be less peace in the future, so he especially cherished the present time, fishing and teasing Lao Chen was so much fun, he would soon enter the deep space, and he didn't know what he would face.
Although these people behaved naturally and separately, some were walking near the pond, some were taking pictures of water birds, and some even found fishing rods and went fishing.
Is there an important person coming? "Warming up" in advance. Wang Xuan frowned. These people who showed up in advance were all elites, but they were low-key and natural, and it was difficult for outsiders to see any abnormality.
The fishermen were much more particular than Wang Xuan, and they made nests there with complete preparations. The people who photographed water birds were even more particular, holding cameras worth tens of thousands of new star coins, very professional. The people who took walks and practiced Tai Chi were obviously old experts in health preservation.
About twenty or so people appear one after another. They seem to have nothing to do with each other, but their distance and positions are very important to facilitate coordination. Once they start, the attack will be very fierce.
At this age, Wang Xuan has practiced the Golden Body Technique to the sixth level. It would be terrifying if people told others about it. It not only improved his physical and blood strength, but also strengthened his spiritual power!
His strength has now greatly increased, and even his spiritual field is about to take shape. In the process of these people approaching, he has grasped all the details.
That's why he frowned, because they were a group of very powerful people, well-trained and extremely powerful.
Fortunately, he did not sense any murderous intent. This group of people seemed to have just arrived early to meet and protect some people with important identities.
Otherwise, Wang Xuan would take action first!
When he thought someone was finally going to come on stage, he found that five or six more groups of people with good coordination had arrived and were scattered around, which made his eyelids twitch.
Soon after, some people appeared in the distance. In the thin morning mist and the morning glow, the figures were quite beautiful. They stepped on the soft grass, looking young and full of youthfulness, which really attracted people's attention.
"It's Da Wu, she is arguing with someone?" Wang Xuan was surprised. He saw Da Wu, who had a prominent figure, at a glance. It turned out to be her.
It seemed that he was overthinking it. Those people did not come for him, because Da Wu and those people did not come over and were still arguing.
"That's not right. Youngsters like Da Wu wouldn't need so many powerful figures to 'warm up' them in advance, as well as to support and protect them. I guess those young people just broke in accidentally." Wang Xuan guessed that some important person was coming, but those young people arrived early unexpectedly.
He ignored it and continued fishing... spearing fish, then sent the results to Lao Chen to improve his old colleague's blood pressure and cardiovascular endurance.
"Yeah, Da Wu is here." Wang Xuan pretended not to see it and continued fishing with the fork and hook, immersed in the leisurely time.
"Xiao Zhong, don't go too far..." Wang Xuan was surprised to realize from Da Wu's voice that the person who was arguing with her was not an ordinary person and was not afraid of Da Wu at all. Since his surname was Zhong, could he be a member of the Zhong family who gave the Bodhi Visualization Method last night?
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