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"ha?"

Upon hearing Fang Zhou's words, Lao Fan on the other end of the phone was momentarily stunned. Had he misheard?

Old Fang said that the powerful town general might look just like his son.

Is this a joke?

Fang Fan, that kid, I even held him when he was little. How could he possibly look like a town general?

Old Fang just knows how to fool him; he's really not being fair.

"Old Fang, you old rascal, you're not being honest!"

"How could I not know what my nephew looks like? All he does is brag to me like this."

"Let me tell you, even if you didn't see it, I won't laugh at you. But if someone overhears you joking about my nephew, you'll be in big trouble."

"His path as a martial artist might be ruined!"

"Alright, alright, I can't talk to you anymore. I have to hang up now, I have some things to do."

After Lao Fan finished speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry without waiting for Fang Zhou to reply.

"Forehead......"

For a moment, Fang Zhou was at a loss for words after being criticized by Lao Fan.

Are you suggesting he say, "My son, your nephew is that powerful town general"?

But who would believe that if I told them?!

He probably thinks he's just talking nonsense again.

At that moment, Elder Jing walked to Fang Zhou's side, his wrinkled face smiling as he spoke.

"Xiaozhou, you'll get used to it, you'll get used to it."

"You should be happy to have such a son."

Fang Zhou looked at Elder Jing in front of him, feeling both amused and exasperated. He realized he had been foolish; he should be overjoyed about this, not worried at all.

But then he suddenly remembered what it was and asked Jing Yushan.

"Elder Jing...you...always knew..."

Old Master Jing didn't speak, but nodded.

"well..."

"My son really kept this from his father terribly!"

Fang Zhou thought about many things for a while, but couldn't figure them out, so he simply stopped thinking about it and then spoke to Elder Jing again.

"Old Jing, let's go outside and play chess."

Seeing Fang Zhou still acting normally, Jing Yushan smiled and then resumed his chess battle.

After finishing her meal and tidying up the furniture, Chen Xin prepared to go out for a walk to clear her head. Too much of a surprise is not a good thing; it can be hard to accept for a while.

Inside the room, only Fang Ling, who had just finished crying, looked pitifully at her older brother.

My older brother really did something remarkable; he rose to the position of town general without making a sound, keeping it a complete secret from my family.

"Brother, you're the owner of the Wind and Fire Martial Arts Academy, why didn't you tell me sooner? Did I have to work so hard and be so careful with my pocket money?"

"You're a martial arts master now, why would you care about such a small amount of pocket money?"

"Also, you're a martial arts master, why didn't you tell me?"

Fang Fan, who had almost finished showing off a whole basket of tangerines, stuffed an orange into his mouth and said slowly.

One sentence shut Fang Ling down from any further attempts to act coquettishly, and she sulked, venting her anger on the sofa.

"This is different."

"You're the town general, and I'm just a martial arts master. There's no way we can compare."

Fang Ling's voice grew softer and softer as she spoke, seemingly aware that she was in the wrong, but still feeling somewhat incredulous.

How did my own brother become a town general?!

I barely managed to become a martial arts master thanks to Xiao Ji's help!

Ugh?

Why isn't Xiaoji talking?

Such a big thing has happened. According to Xiaoji's personality, he should be roaring wildly right now. Why has he been silent for so long?

Just as Fang Ling was wondering, she suddenly thought of something else, then intimately moved closer to Fang Fan, and put her arms around his neck, saying...

"Brother, did you know that I became a martial artist before?"

"I know!"

Upon hearing Fang Fan's words, Fang Ling's expression froze. If there were a crack right now, she really wanted to crawl into it, but she still patiently asked.

"What if I become a martial arts master?"

"I know that too!"

"Aaaaaah... I don't want to live anymore!"

Fang Ling had never felt so embarrassed before. It turned out that her older brother knew everything she was trying to hide, and she had been so clever as to want to surprise him.

Give me whatever you want.

Everyone has their own destiny.

"Although you are the town's general, you still have to walk your own path."

"Flowers in a greenhouse can never withstand wind and rain."

"But the only thing you need to remember is that you have your brother behind you. If there's anything you can't handle, remember to tell your brother, and he'll take care of it for you!"

Fang Fan's expression turned serious, and he said to Fang Ling that he did not want his sister's growth to be affected by his exposure of his identity, but he would never allow his little sister to be harmed.

"I understand, bro."

Fang Ling nodded. She still had to walk her own path. She couldn't give up on herself just because her older brother was already a powerful town general.

The brother and sister chatted for a while longer. Fang Ling kept pestering her older brother Fang Fan with questions. She gasped when she heard Fang Fan say that he almost died when facing a demon beast, and she was excited when she heard that her older brother had broken through to the Zhenjiang level and displayed his divine power.

Fang Ling acted like a child in front of Fang Fan.

Fang Ling finally understood why she felt so worried about the master of the Feng Huo Martial Arts School during the battle in Jianghai City—it turned out that he really was her older brother.

As time passed and night fell, Fang Fan bid farewell to his parents and returned to the Feng Huo Martial Arts School.

Now that he is a powerful town general, he has many responsibilities.

As Fang Ling watched her brother Fang Fan leave, she slowly spoke.

"Xiao Ji, what's wrong?"

A few seconds after Fang Ling asked the question, the voice in her mind sounded again.

"Master, I don't understand!"

"Why is Master's older brother already a town general?"

A voice like that of a wronged woman in the deep palace came from behind. No one could have imagined that the core algorithm of the small machine was already running at overload at this moment, and it couldn't figure it out no matter what it did.

"The little machine is fine..."

Fang Ling's voice rang out softly as she offered words of comfort.

"Because I don't understand either."

For a moment, the person and the system fell silent.

"Small machine?"

"Master, please speak."

Inside the living room, Fang Ling's expression turned unusually serious as she spoke to Xiao Ji.

"I think it's good to be decadent."

"or......"

"Let's not try anymore. I think sticking with my brother is a good choice. I'll never have to worry about food or drink, and my brother is so much more capable than me. I feel like no matter how hard I try, I can never surpass him."

"This task of saving the world will be left to my brother. As his sister, I'll just obediently follow behind him and drink the soup."

"I, Fang Ling, don't have any other great skills, but I'm good at drinking soup!"

Fang Ling thought for a long time before saying that she only grew to become a martial arts master with the help of Xiao Ji, while her older brother became a town general through hardships on his own. This shows how terrifying her brother's talent is.

Why bother working so hard when there's such a terrifying older brother around?

Encountering a monster you can't defeat.

"Brother, save me!"

When someone bullies you.

"Brother, save me!"

"Encountering problems that cannot be solved."

"Brother, save me!"