"Why!"
"Hello!"
At the critical moment, the fireworks bombs seen around him were about to fall on the face of the three-year-old child, and he could not avoid it.
The next second, the firework bomb failed. It was thrown to the ground in the distance in a long arc, and then exploded again.
Everyone was shocked because they saw Lao Chen, an old man in his seventies, holding the child's body next to Zhang Chaoqiang who was engaged in painting.
With a heavy arm, Lao Chen pushed the child out, and in an instant he was running with small steps, crying loudly. The parents looked anxious and panicked, and quickly thanked Lao Chen and took the child away.
At the same time, Zhang Huolong bravely walked back to the position of the rocket launcher fireworks, carefully and worriedly, straightened the rocket launcher that was firing fireworks continuously, added a few more bricks to fix it, and then complained:
"What little kid sets off fireworks like this?"
Then suddenly there was a cry nearby, which was the sound of parents lashing the children of Madaha.
Lao Chen's flexible and almost impossible to capture figure left a deep impression on those present.
People sighed in their hearts, this must be a strong warrior, otherwise he would not be able to have such speed.
In the following time, people more or less paid attention to Lao Chen's behavior, and their eyes inevitably showed admiration or envy.
After looking away, Zhang Huolong and Shen Qiangwei praised Lao Chen: "Old Chen, you hide so deeply!"
They also naturally know that the other person is a warrior, but they always think that there is not much difference between ordinary people and warriors without seeing the difference between the two with their own eyes.
But what Lao Chen showed just now is far beyond the scope of ordinary people.
Tan Yue came over to swing Old Chen's arm. She rarely saw Old Chen take action. She said in an ethereal voice: "Grandpa Chen is so powerful... Can I be as powerful as Grandpa Chen in the future?"
Old Chen laughed and stroked his shaved chin, which had yet to grow a beard. He calmed down his frightened mood before answering Tan Yue's words.
Even in martial arts, he is almost at the top level in Tian'an City. His posture and form should naturally be sought after and admired by everyone.
However, Zhang Chaoqiang, who was in the state of painting, was in a calm mood from beginning to end. Lao Chen, who is good at capturing emotions, also captured some of the other party's representatives before and after eating,
Happy, depressed, speechless expressions.
But now, something happened around me that I couldn't ignore. He actually turned a blind eye and was in a calm mood?
What, has this kid ever seen the world? His concentration is so strong that even I can't scare him?
Alas, at this moment, Zhang Chaoqiang seemed to sigh again for no reason, which made Lao Chen even more confused.
Zhang Chaoqiang continued to paint. He didn't have any trouble with Lao Chen just now because he had already expected that Lao Chen would help.
His [Monster Smell] is not just for free. There is an extremely safe feeling in Lao Chen. Being by his side makes you feel very at ease.
I knew he was very strong early on, so I wasn't surprised by unexpected events.
The more the brushes flew in his hand, the more he sighed in his heart. There were too many wonderful scenes. It only took a moment for Old Chen to save people. Such a good thing should be recorded, but his pen power was not enough.
It is impossible to express it vividly on the drawing paper.
Another sigh.
Looking away from Zhang Chaoqiang, clearing away his doubts and no longer thinking about these things, Lao Chen was ready to tell Tan Yue more about the secrets of martial arts to Tan Yue, who was about to attend the junior high school course in the martial arts school ahead of schedule.
It happened that Zhang Chaoqiang could also hear it.
Old Chen, who had his legs crossed, was still a gentleman. He said:
"Since junior high school, even if you have officially embarked on the path of martial arts, there are mainly two types of people in this world who control extraordinary power.
One is a warrior who uses his own body to cultivate spiritual power and practice extraordinary martial arts. The second type is the armor controller, who uses cutting-edge armor to arm his body and relies on his own spiritual level to control the armor. "
Zhang Chaoqiang already understood that deciding whether a person is suitable to be a armor controller mainly depends on his spiritual level.
And this data is not based on one's own mental index, but on control ability.
Old Chen continued: "Xiao Yue, your dream is to be a armor controller. I believe I don't need to explain the detailed differences between the two.
But what I'm going to tell you two today is very serious.
Once you become a warrior or armor controller, you are responsible not only for your family and friends, but also for the safety of this country and the world.
Today we are able to have such a splendid and peaceful living environment, which is actually maintained by countless warriors.
The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Every warrior needs to shoulder the responsibility of fighting monsters and maintaining national peace.
Just like in the past few years, warriors and manipulators have tried their best to banish many monsters in the world into various secret realms.
The feats accomplished by our predecessors with their blood and sweat, you should protect this rare peace! "
The originally elegant Lao Chen's body gradually became violently trembling. Although it did not break his unique elegant gentlemanly temperament, others could detect the restlessness in his tone.
"Grandpa Chen, you should have participated in the exile plan back then, right?"
After a long time, he nodded heavily and omitted the bloody details. He just repeated deeply that the peace in the world today was hard-won. The old master who led him into martial arts also died during that time.
"From the moment you step into the martial arts, that is, when you officially join the junior high school of the martial arts school, you may have to start downloading dungeons. The so-called dungeons mean going to the secret realms where various banished monsters are located.
To maintain the balance and normal operation of the secret realm, and to eliminate monsters that are too violent and reproduce in excessive numbers. Occasionally, they are sent to the border between humans and monsters to maintain order and clean up hidden dangers from surrounding monsters. "
“What I’m telling you today is just to prepare you mentally.
Choose martial arts, while practicing and gaining strength, you will carry more and more things on your back. This is the mission and will of every warrior. Xiaoyue, super strong, you tell me, after I explain these , is your will still firm? "
Tan Yue slapped her thigh, and it was this girl who was the first to be excited in her heart. She said firmly: "Grandpa Chen, I am determined to become a armor controller!"
Zhang Chaoqiang, on the other hand, has an expressionless face. He is not without emotions, but has learned how to better control and incorporate emotions into his paintings.
The original careful style of painting gradually turned into a frenzied way of waving the brush, turning into a frenzied style.
He nodded firmly.
