Only the little succubus stood behind Lin Yan with a slumped face.

So many people are all free? !

Then when will she be able to repay the money!

woo woo woo. . . . .

[Negative value from Wang Kuiye +88! 】

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Chapter 45 Special Habits

inside the store.

The little succubus is like a child who has done something wrong, keeping his head down and not daring to speak.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, it doesn't have to be." Lin Yan said softly.

The succubus handled the matter pretty well.

At least I resisted the impulse and maintained my sanity.

The little succubus raised her head in surprise.

"The master thinks so too!"

You must be praising her this time, right? !

"But..." Lin Yan changed his voice.

The little succubus immediately lowered her head again.

she knew

It is absolutely impossible for the master to praise her, maybe she will be punished later.

Beep. . . . .

[Negative value from Wang Kuiye +88! 】

Lin Yan continued calmly, "But next time you encounter something like this, remember to report it to me as soon as possible."

The little succubus raised her head again in surprise.

"But..." Lin Yan's expression remained unchanged.

The little succubus hurriedly lowered her head again, her eyes fixed on her own toes.

She knew it was definitely not that simple!

woo woo woo. . . . .

[Negative value from Wang Kuiye +99! 】

"But for the scum, you can do whatever you want, and I will take care of it."

Lin Yan said lightly, but there was an undeniable coldness in his tone.

"Okay master... I understand!" The little succubus' voice was soft and soft, and she felt as if her heart had been melted.

The domineering master is really handsome!

"Come on, start business as soon as possible to make money, I'll go first."

Lin Yan got up and left.

Looking at Lin Yan's back, the little succubus clenched her fists secretly, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely make good money!"

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Lin Yan came to the door of Vientiane Martial Arts.

The flow of people here is not much, and now it is more deserted than in the past.

On the steps at the door sat two young girls in the same posture, with their chins raised on their knees, staring blankly at the street in front of them.

"Sister Guan, Professor Chen really..."

Chu Keke pursed her small mouth, her face was blank, there seemed to be some tears on her cheeks, she didn't know what to say in the middle of her sentence.

The older looking girl beside her lowered her head and sighed softly.

"Chen Jiaoxi can't come back anymore, we...will never see him again..."

A trace of sadness flashed in Guan Tong's eyes.

"Why is this..." Chu Keke bit her lower lip and murmured softly, still unable to believe it.

At this time,

Chu Keke caught a glimpse of a pair of familiar shoes out of the corner of her eye.

She raised her head slightly.

A tall and straight figure stood in front of them.

"Lin... Lin Yan?" Chu Keke subconsciously called out.

Lin Yan nodded slightly.

What is this girl's name?

Forget it, I can't remember. . .

During this period of time, he received too many negative points and too many names, Lin Yan couldn't remember clearly, and he didn't bother to remember.

"I'm sorry, Chen Jiaoxi is no longer here, so the Wanxiang Martial Arts Museum will also be closed..."

Chu Keke looked at Lin Yan and said apologetically.

At this time Guan Tong also raised her head, she first looked at Chu Keke, then at Lin Yan.

Quite puzzled, he asked, "Coco, what is this?"

Chu Keke thought for a while and said, "Sister Guan, this is Lin Yan, the last student accepted by Professor Chen..."

Guan Tong understood instantly.

"Hi, student Lin, due to some accidents, the Wanxiang Martial Arts Hall is temporarily unable to teach..."

"Oh, by the way, I will refund the tuition fee to you. I am very sorry to cause you trouble."

Guan Tong pulled out a slightly stiff smile, and said to Lin Yan in an unnatural tone.

Lin Yan shook his head.

"No need, from now on, the Vientiane Martial Art Museum will be inherited by me."

"what?"

Chu Keke and Guan Tong said 'ah' at the same time.

They looked at each other.

In the depths of his eyes were puzzlement and surprise.

The last two people looked at Lin Yan again synchronously.

Lin Yan nodded seriously: "That's right."

"Really?" Guan Tong asked hesitantly, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Chu Keke didn't have too many doubts, but felt that the reversal of the situation was too strong, and she was still in a state of confusion.

Lin Yan flipped his palm, and a golden broad knife suddenly appeared, showing its sharpness.

"This is Professor Chen's weapon, you should know it, right?"

Chu Keke was still in a daze.

On the contrary, Guan Tong took a closer look and recognized it.

"This is indeed a weapon that Chen Jiaoxi once used."

Guan Tong said incomparably.

Lin Yan flicked the handle of the knife with his finger.

A crisp sound shook the air.

"Does this convince you?"

Lin Yan never thought that this long knife would be the only proof that Chen Xuangan remained in the world.

"This..." Guan Tong still hesitated.

Lin Yan put away the long knife and took out his cell phone.

The recording playback key is turned on.

"Boy, when you go back, remember to name the Wanxiang martial arts school, you promised me..."

"From now on, the position of curator... will be handed over to you."

"The prosperous age, let you take a look for me..."

Chen Xuangan's voice sounded from the phone.

The tone was flat, full of a sense of relief and open-mindedness.

Guan Tong recognized the first sentence, it was indeed what Chen Xuangan and Chen Jiaoxi said.

only. . . . . . . .

"Why are you still recording audio at any time?" Guan Tong asked suspiciously.

Lin Yan's expression did not change.

"It's just a habit."

Guan Tong's mouth twitched slightly.

It's really a comparison. . . . .special habit.

Guan Tong took out the key to open the door, and said, "This is Chen Jiaoxi's choice, of course we have no right to interfere, it's just..."

She paused slightly, and continued:

"It's just that this Vientiane Martial Art Museum is Chen Jiaoxi's painstaking effort. I hope you don't use it for other things. Of course, I just hope..."

Guan Tong's voice gradually weakened, and at the end, he was so choked up that he couldn't speak.

Lin Yan took the key and responded, "Don't worry, the Vientiane Martial Arts will resound all over the world, I promise."

Guan Tong suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bright.

She looked at the boy in front of her.

The heart is slightly touched.

This was the first time Lin Yan made such a solemn promise.

Maybe for the last time too.

Chu Keke on the side was also infected. She leaned over and asked with some expectation: "Then can we continue to work here?"

If the Vientiane Martial Arts Hall is not dismantled, then Lin Yan will definitely need help.

And they are old employees, they are very familiar with this, and they will definitely be able to do better if they stay.

The key is. . . . .

You can also get along with Lin Yan at close range and for a long time. . . .

Chu Keke's face was slightly red, and small thoughts kept sprouting in her mind.

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