Chapter 342 Demon Cult: Small Target
Warmly clenched her fists, she snorted, "Don't look down on me, one day, I will beat the maidservant."

"Pfft, your target is too small. It's nothing to beat the sweeping maid. If you have the ability to beat the guard who fought with Zhao Zichen today." 444's tone was full of contempt.

"This is just a small goal of mine. Three years, give me another three years and I will definitely be able to defeat her."

"Okay, let me see. Host, please do your best. You finally came to a martial arts world. If you don't study hard, you can only ask me for help in other worlds. Oh, how can I say this." 444 said later A little annoyed, it quickly stopped talking, and slipped away guiltily.

Nuannuan nodded at its reminder, yes, she has studied Chinese medicine for so long, and now she has reached the level of a master, and she can also be called a miracle doctor.

Did she not understand the same thing before?Now she finally understands, it's all because of her hard work, now that knowledge is firmly in her mind, unless one day she loses her memory, otherwise these memories will not be forgotten, because this is what she has practiced for many years the result.

So what in a world of martial arts now, one day, she will be able to learn well and become a master, she clenched her fists.

What Nuan Nuan didn't know was that she suffered an incomparable blow next, because she had never been able to get along with that sweeping maid in her whole life. When she was growing up, that sweeping maid also grew up, and later became a member of the Demon Sect No. 444 character, she was ridiculed by [-] for a long time because she couldn't beat the sweeping maid, these are things for later.

Three days later, Nuan Nuan had nothing to do and went to find Zhao Zichen routinely to brush up his presence, "Junior brother, what are you doing ~( ̄▽ ̄~)~"

Looking at Wen Nuan's rippling face, Zhao Zichen's depressed mood improved a lot.

"What's the matter? Have you encountered any unhappy things? Why are you so sullen? It doesn't look good at all." She wrinkled her nose and said.

"It's nothing, it's just that there is something wrong with martial arts."

"Is it because the martial arts haven't progressed?" She asked in amazement, this villain will also encounter difficulties, it's strange, she thought in amazement.

"Yes."

"If you have any questions, you can ask my father."

"Master said, let me understand by myself, others can't help me."

"Well, then I can only comprehend it by myself. I can't help you, because my own martial arts are not very strong."

"Senior sister, don't blame yourself."

"Hey, okay, but if you can't think of it, you might as well go out for a walk. You have been practicing in the practice room for the past two years, and I haven't seen you go out to play. It's too tight, why don't you go out for a walk ?”

"This……"

"Oh, what are you hesitating about? Maybe after going out for a walk, your mood will improve, and inspiration will come, and your martial arts that have not made any progress will suddenly improve."

"Okay, senior sister, where are you going?" Zhao Zichen hesitated for a moment, and he looked at Wen Nuan hesitantly.

"Let's go down the mountain." She smiled at Zhao Zichen.

Zhao Zichen left the Demon Cult together with her. Of course, they didn't wear obvious Demon Cult clothes, but changed into ordinary clothes.

After dressing up, Wen Nuan took Zhao Zichen down the mountain. Of course, when she went down the mountain, she refused the guards to follow her. Of course the guards refused to leave. Finally, Wen Nuan found her father.

(End of this chapter)

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