"Qi Tian, ​​why are you here?"

“Haha~”

"Quick, please inside."

When he learned that Chu Qitian was coming, Mike Jones, the eldest son of the Jones family, came out to greet him with a smile.

Mike Jones has a cheerful personality and has always liked to make friends.

What's more, they asked the young masters of the three families of Chu family together, and they usually had a lot of contact. Now that they saw Chu Qitian coming, they naturally became enthusiastic and pulled Chu Qitian into the hall.

"Qi Tian, ​​don't leave tonight."

"Let's have dinner here tonight. I've got a few bottles of good wine. Let's try it together at night?"

In the hall, Mike Jones said with a smile.

Chu Qitian replied: "Mike, let's talk about drinking later."

"I'm here to visit my sister."

"I heard that my sister suddenly disappeared some time ago and has just been retrieved recently."

"It's nothing serious?"

Chu Qitian said with concern.

However, when Mike Jones heard this, he was slightly surprised: "Are you going to see my sister?"

Mike Jones was a little surprised.

You know, his sister has always been withdrawn and not very sociable. When she was studying in a noble academy opened by Truman, her sister was not likable. She was repeatedly rolled on her face, and everyone ignored her, thinking that she was a monster and sometimes bullied.

So, in desperation, Mike Jones's father took Angel back to the family and protected her alone.

Over the years, Angel has almost no friend except her relatives.

The only person who occasionally comes to visit An Qi is Meng Wanyu, a female disciple of the leader of Tang Yun.

Now that Chu Qitian suddenly came to visit his sister, Mike Jones was naturally surprised.

"how?"

"Brother Mike, is it inconvenient?"

Seeing Mike Jones' strangeness, Chu Qitian asked immediately.

Mike Jones quickly shook his head and smiled bitterly: "No, it's just a little unexpected."

"But, my sister can get the care of Qi Tian, ​​and I am happy for her as my brother."

"You wait, I'll go in and call her."

Mike Jones smiled and turned around and walked towards the family's backyard.

At this time, it was the scorching sun in the sky.

In the sun, a petite little girl was carrying nearly a hundred pounds of weight, and was physically training with the family guards in the training field.

The beads of sweat as big as beans were like rain, sliding down along its delicate pretty face.

On the forehead, face and wrist, you can still see the redness and blood marks that have not yet dissipated.

That was when I was running, I fell to the ground and scratched.

The family guards who were also training on the side felt unbearable when they saw the lady like this.

"Miss, give up."

"How did you suffer this kind of suffering?"

"If you are exhausted, we who are now, we will be punished for death!"

.....

"Yes, Miss."

"Don't practice..."

"You said, why are you doing this?"

"What are the dangers? We will help you cheat."

"If there is anything, we will help you."

"With the entire family as your backing, why bother to let yourself suffer this fatigue?"

In the family, all the attendants persuaded him.

But, how could Anqi listen?

She gritted her teeth, stubbornly, endured the fatigue and severe pain in her body, but she let out a stubborn low growl under her red lips.

"You can bear it, and I can bear it too!"

"I must learn martial arts, I must learn murder skills~"

"I also need to have the power to help Brother Xiaofan."

....

The stubborn voice was filled with inexplicable firmness.
Chapter completed!