Zhao Yukong took An Yinhao and Jia Yueru out of the living room and walked along the passage. After about two or three minutes, we came to a door.
Strangely, the door has no handle and no switch next to it. If there isn't enough light, this could be mistaken for a wall.
An Yinhao and Jia Yueru looked at each other and said nothing in tacit agreement.
Judging from the reaction of the man named Mu Xuan, the training room they were going to was unusual and seemed to have some prerequisites. An Yinhao and the other two entered thanks to Zhao Yukong.
Is this it?
An Yinhao looked at the closed door in front of him and thought in his mind.
Uncle Mu Xuan is most likely an ancient warrior. His character needs to be considered, but his strength is definitely extraordinary. Judging from the fact that his funny defensive posture easily blocked Ran Zhe's full blow, his strength was at least higher than Ran Zhe's.
Of course, this is what it should be. Considering his age and status, Uncle Mu Xuan should have been practicing ancient martial arts for much longer than Ran Zhe.
Regardless of whether the instructor's identity is true or false, he should at least be one of the managers here. When he heard about the training room, his surprise was not disguised at all. This means that the master has never skipped procedures.
He also calls Master BOSS... and temporarily regards Master as the top manager here. What exactly is the so-called training room that the master needs to be brought directly into?
"Let's go in."
Zhao Yukong said as the two doors began to retreat toward both sides.
They were used to seeing weird things along the way, but this level did not make An Yinhao and Jia Yueru behave strangely.
"Yeah." Jia Yueru nodded.
An Yinhao didn't speak, but he took steps.
He was mentally prepared that "it was filled with training equipment that he had never seen before but looked very anti-human." In fact, ordinary training equipment cannot achieve the effect of special training for ancient warriors.
However, when An Yinhao saw clearly what was inside, he was still stunned on the spot. Jia Yueru stood motionless.
"Master, this is the lounge, right?" Jia Yueru reacted quickly and pointed to a row of chairs.
Zhao Yukong smiled slightly and said nothing, not even turning his head.
An Yinhao was partial to Jia Yueru's words - looking at the neatly arranged tables, chairs, and computers, he could not believe that this had anything to do with the special training of ancient warriors.
This is totally an Internet cafe! There's just an extra helmet and a socket for who knows what!
Wait, helmet?
An Yinhao seemed to have caught something.
Could it be that……
"Is Chu Yu also working under you?" An Yinhao looked at Zhao Yukong.
Zhao Yukong turned around, his tone a little more appreciative: "The response is not bad."
After receiving a positive answer, An Yinhao was not happy that his guess was correct, but his heart sank.
He still remembered that the science and technology park where Chu Yu was located had cooperation with the government.
If the science and technology park is under the management of the master, then the master's opponents are roughly equivalent to opposing the entire federation!
For such an enemy, An Yinhao could only think of the only terrorists disrupting social order today, but shouldn't they be ordinary armed people? Are there beings from other worlds involved as well? !
No, if this is the case, the managers of the other world will not sit idly by and ignore it. They will definitely eliminate these rule-breakers first.
So what's going on? Are there still unexposed forces in this world?
An Yinhao frowned.
At this point, he would not question whether he thought Zhao Yukong's status was too high. As the father of Miku, the most popular idol singer, he has kept his identity mysterious to this day and taught the only son of the chairman of the world's largest group without any influence. It would be strange if Zhao Yukong's identity was ordinary. Whether from a rational or emotional point of view, An Yinhao would not believe that the master had no place in the upper class society.
Where did this mysterious force come from? What's the purpose? !
Thinking of his master, his family, his friends, and Miku, An Yinhao felt increasingly heavy.
Suddenly, a hand pressed on his head.
"I'm very happy that the response is good..." Looking up, it's Zhao Yukong's gentle smile, "But it's quite a headache to react too quickly and think too much."
"It's not your turn to bear this burden. Besides, you won't always be ignorant in the future." Zhao Yukong retracted his hand.
An Yinhao was stunned for a while, and then smiled.
"Yes, that's enough."
As long as you don't know nothing, there will always be a way!
Jia Yueru, who was standing next to her, punched An Yinhao on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't always start things off. You are not the lone hero in superhero works."
Yeah, it’s not like everyone else is stupid except me.
Looking at Jia Yueru's expression, An Yinhao knew that she had guessed everything.
He began to reflect on himself.
Don't be too smart.
I am not number one in the world, and the world does not revolve around me.
I have companions...
They don't have to worry about me.
An Yinhao raised the corners of his mouth, but the words he spoke became casual: "With great power comes great responsibility."
"What you said is correct, but it's a little inappropriate for you to say it." Jia Yueru crossed her arms, "Spider-Man will beat you to death if he hears it."
An Yinhao didn't care: "I think he can annoy me to death."
Zhao Yukong, who was standing in front of the two men, opened his eyes slightly, his eyes full of satisfaction and joy. He stepped forward, pulled out a chair, sat down, and turned around.
Zhao Yukong said inexplicably: "Do you like Spider-Man?"
Although Jia Yueru was surprised, she still said: "It's okay. I used to like this kind of superhero works."
Although she is a girl, Jia Yueru, as an ancient warrior, still had a heroic dream.
An Yinhao felt strange emotions in his heart when he heard Zhao Yukong's words. He couldn't figure out the reason for a while.
"Oh, there are always some things that never change..." Zhao Yukong said another sentence that seemed inexplicable to Jia Yueru.
He then added: "In other words, you don't like it very much?"
Jia Yueru looked at him strangely and nodded.
After all, she is still a girl, and as she grows older, she is no longer too interested in these things.
"What about you?" Zhao Yukong looked at An Yinhao.
An Yinhao thought he was talking about whether he liked Spider-Man or not: "Fortunately, I usually watch movies or games when they come out."
Zhao Yukong nodded and said, "Is there anyone you like more in American comics?"
The word American comics made An Yinhao react for a while before he realized that Zhao Yukong was talking about American comics.
He thought for a while and said: "Batman, I have read all the related works I can find, but it is an old work after all, so I may not have read all of it. I recently finished watching "Gotham" not long ago."
"Batman, that's right." Zhao Yukong raised the corner of his mouth, "As for Ran Zhe, I remember hearing him say before that he likes Dante the most."
An Yinhao and Jia Yueru looked at each other, both wondering why Zhao Yukong said these words.
"Well, the special training is in..." Jia Yueru hesitated for a moment, but still asked the question that concerned him most.
"No rush, wait for Ran Zhe first." Zhao Yukong pulled out the chairs on both sides, "Come, sit down."
