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C8 New Weight Racing

The church members woke up quite early. They did not look like they had drunk a lot of wine yesterday. Faang Lin had reason to suspect that they were all drinking fake wine!

"Good morning, my wife." Jun Nanchen, who was wearing a black training suit, appeared behind Faang Lin. He was shocked.

The man's eyes gradually darkened. What a little guy, he was so easily frightened.

"Good morning, Sect Leader. About that... I'll go prepare food for you guys!"

"There's no need, why isn't my wife going to train?"

Faang Lin wanted to cry but had no tears. "Are you serious? I can't..."

Wasn't this the legendary 21st-century Weight Running? The entire Devil Cult is so big, one round of it is enough to take one's life!

Faang Lin even suspected that Jun Nanchen came from that mysterious 21st century just like him, maybe even a coach or something.

"Host, please run five kilometers with a load. Sustainable mission. Duration of three months. Reward: a quarter of the Energy Tank."

Faang Lin remembered the existence of the system again. His good mood had been ruined early in the morning. He put on a fake smile and asked, "What kind of Energy Tank is it?"

"It's like this."

Faang Lin's vision suddenly turned black. Then, a firefly light flashed in front of his eyes. A huge jar in front of him looked like a honeycomb jar.

The jar was surrounded by light. It was very weak, but it seemed that every light was trying very hard to play its role.

The system explained, "Currently, the host has only completed five missions, so only the embryonic form of the Energy Tank has appeared."

"Originally, it wasn't an energy grid?"

"The Energy Tank looks pretty, and I really like fireflies."

"Little Tortoise, you're still the same dog as always! I don't want this quarter of the Energy Tank, okay?"

"No, you can't. If the host dies, there's no way for him to return to his original world and inherit 70 million."

Faang Lin did not have much motivation before. When he heard the money, his eyes lit up. "Run! Isn't it just carrying a five kilometer weight?! What's wrong with being weak? I'll let you see how much potential the weak have!"

The Little Tortoise logged off, satisfied. It also rewarded Faang Lin with two Secret Manuals books. In the future, the host could do it himself at midnight, in case the Sect Leader found him too thin to tease him again. He could only solve the problem by himself!

Faang Lin cursed in his heart that Little Tortoise was still a single system, how could it be so thick-skinned to say that to him.

On the surface, he still pretended to be very happy. "Sect Master, actually, I think I can give it a try, so... what should I do?"

"Can you run around with them in two hours?" Jun Nanchen raised his eyebrows slightly. He did not know why Faang Lin, who was so scared just now, suddenly changed the topic.

"Who are you looking down on?" The strange feeling of victory and defeat in Faang Lin's heart was instantly aroused. Someone beside him sent over a package with great cooperation.

Faang Lin took the package. Seeing that the person looked so relaxed, he thought that it was just an empty shell. The moment the package landed on his hand, he was immediately pulled down.

Good fellow, he called him good fellow. This Little Master's body was too fragile. It was not even this little weight. Jun Nanchen had really given him enough time to say two hours.

Faang Lin did not believe it. He carried the package on his back and adjusted it to a comfortable angle. He did a warm-up and slowly began to run.

Di Ziang's face did not look good when he saw that Faang Lin wanted to go with them. He stared at Faang Lin and asked the people beside him coldly, "Have those people been arranged?"

"Before the Night of the Full Moon arrived, it was said that it was the birthday of the Sect Leader's wife. The Sect Leader will definitely invite the people of the Fang Family over. I'm not sure if they will leave in the Night of the Full Moon."

"If they don't leave, let them watch. Let them see how miserable their youngest son is and how he fell into the hands of such a monster!"

"But... Deputy Lord, this Little Master is famous for being a bully. No one in their family likes him."

Di Ziang's feet paused, and he almost fell down. He glared at Di Ziang and said, "What did you say? !”

"That Little Master teased the sect master on the streets, that's why he was married back by the sect master. It was also him who told the Fang Family that he was going to marry the sect master."

That person shrunk his neck. He originally thought that Little Master was someone who could be taught a lesson. However, it was obvious that he was focusing all of his attention on their sect master. He was afraid that he couldn't win over this side. However, those martial arts chivalrous men could not let such an innocent Little Master get hurt... This was a little difficult to deal with.

The matters of the martial arts world would naturally be done according to the rules of the martial arts world. If they wanted to catch Jun Nanchen, they must not involve anyone else. Even if Faang Lin might already know their plan, they would not dare let Faang Lin get hurt.

After all, Faang Lin was not an ordinary person.

Faang Lin was panting. He had only run 500 meters. He felt like he was like a monkey that had been pressed down by a mountain of five fingers. He could not move, and only his head could be seen shaking as he tried to find Jun Nanchen.

The Little Tortoise appeared at the right time. "Host, you really can't do it."

"Get lost! You can't say no to men!" Faang Lin gritted his teeth. He had already said it, but it was just one round! He did not believe that he really could not run down!

Reality proved that Little Master's body was not impossible. It just needed to take it slow. Who could travel several kilometers just by coming up?

During breakfast, Faang Lin's legs were so weak that he could not walk normally. He sat there pitifully and did not intend to go to eat. He casually pulled a person and said, feeling wronged, "Little brother, can you find me a crutch?"

"Ma... Ma'am, what's wrong with you?" The little brother was suddenly shocked by this beauty. He stuttered and had a face full of dizziness.

Faang Lin pointed at his legs and then at the place where he was eating. "Crutches... I can't go."

No one knew what the little brother was thinking. He blinked and said, "Madam, I apologize for offending you!"

Just as he finished speaking, he actually picks him up!

Faang Lin was just about to speak when he was stopped by this action. He was actually carried to the front hall like this!

Jun Nanchen looked up and coincidentally bumped into this scene. He only saw Faang Lin shyly burying his head in that person's arms, and that person's face was also red. The two of them actually looked strangely harmonious.

Jun Nanchen's expression became even uglier. "What are you guys doing?"

"Sect Master...!" That person suddenly reacted, his expression ugly, "It was Madam who told me to hug him!"

... "? You really know how to slander people!" Faang Lin was caught off guard. Good heavens, this person is really good at catching thieves!

"Madam said that her legs can't leave, and she wants to go eat. This lowly one said that the sect master will bring her, but he just has to let this lowly one carry her. He even used a seduction technique on this lowly one!"

Faang Lin was so angry that he almost laughed. He looked at that person with a fake smile and suddenly remembered why he looked familiar. Wasn't this the person who followed Di Ziang and discussed the Night of the Full Moon murder plan with him?

Although he didn't know what the man's name was, Faang Lin knew that the man in front of him wasn't a good person.

Faang Lin immediately limped towards Jun Nanchen and threw himself into his arms. Tears began to fall. "Husband! He insisted on carrying me here. I asked him to find me a crutch. But he touched me! A mere subordinate dared to treat me like this... No wonder Deputy Lord would do that... Sigh, it might be all my fault... "

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