Simultaneous Time Travel: Am I the only normal person among them?

"What's wrong, Mr. Wang? Are you dissatisfied with the company's evaluation of you?"

Wang Ai's face darkened, and now it was Lü Ci's turn to gloat.

Old Wang, weren't you just trying to be a peacemaker? Now you've gotten yourself into trouble.

"Old Lu and I came here today just to invite Zhang Chulan to talk about his grandfather's past. Isn't it a bit unreasonable for the company to do this today?"

"Look, the Lu family's child's arm is broken!"

Wang Ai was the one who filed the lawsuit first.

Lu Gong cooperated by acting out a painful expression, even though it was indeed very painful.

"Chu Lan, don't you think so? Don't you want to know about what happened to your grandfather back then?"

That old geezer Wang Ai is a master at these kinds of deceptive tricks.

Moreover, he struck at the heart of the matter, directly grasping the point that Zhang Chulan desired most.

grandfather!

"Grandpa, your grandson is calling!"

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Everyone's attention shifted to Xu Si.

Fourth Brother remained calm.

"You guys chat, I'll take a call."

"Hey, Xu San, what's up?"

"Oh, I understand. I'll urge him to go right away."

After saying that, he hung up the phone. Seeing that the others didn't say anything, Xu Si asked in confusion:

"Let's chat, why did you stop?"

Chat? I'll never chat!

Grandpa Wang Ai really couldn't hold back anymore.

The emotional buildup just now was so effective. As long as it attracts Zhang Chulan's attention and the topic is changed, he can directly pin the blame on Luke.

Then, the big issue was reduced to a small one, and the small issue was resolved, and the matter ended there.

When word gets out later, no one will say that the ten elders wanted to steal from the younger generation, but rather that the company was domineering and abusive.

But now, after Xu Si's commotion, all his previous rhetoric was for nothing.

Luke secretly gave his fourth brother a thumbs up.

As expected of Fourth Brother, he's a seasoned veteran who knows how to do things properly.

No one could find fault with it.

"Ahem, Chu Lan, how about this, you go back first today, and if you want to know more about your grandfather later, come find us. Old Lü and I are always available!"

Wang Ai had no choice but to let go.

"No need, thank you for your kindness, Grandpa Wang. As for my grandfather's matter, the Celestial Master promised to tell me after the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony."

Zhang Chulan lies without thinking, directly invoking the powerful figure of the Old Celestial Master to intimidate others.

Wang Ai's face froze.

No, if the Celestial Master is willing to tell you, then why did you come with his men in the first place?

"Hmph, this isn't over yet. I'm going to complain to Chairman Zhao about that kid when I get back!"

Lu Ci snorted, dusted himself off, and stormed out the door with Lu Gong.

Everyone says that Lü Ci is like a mad dog, but he's not really brainless.

Now that the company's people have arrived at the scene, Lü Ci naturally can no longer make a move against this kid.

So, we'll settle this score later!

However, he didn't even bring his good friend Wang Ai, which seems to indicate that he lost face and is really angry.

Xu Si muttered to himself.

"Alright, let's leave it at that. Luke, hurry up and go participate in the competition. Xu San is urging you to go."

"I know, Chu Lan. Let's go watch my brother's match."

Zhang Chulan has no problem with it.

Luke walked to the door, then suddenly remembered something interesting, stopped, turned around and smiled.

"Grandpa Wang, why don't you come and watch my match? Who knows, there might be a dark horse who can defeat me."

"No, thank you for your kindness."

Wang Aisheng refused outright.

With your strength, you bastard, even the old Celestial Master back then wouldn't be a match for you!

What did I look at in the past?

Do you want to watch me crush your opponent and then continue to gloat in front of me?

Let me tell you, even if I, Wang Ai, die here in this academy, I will not go out to watch your match!

"Oh dear, that's a real pity. I thought you cared a lot about your grandson, Wang Bing."

"My grandson?"

Wang Ai sensed something was wrong.

Sure enough, Luke explained with a smile.

"That's right, Grandpa Wang, have you forgotten? My opponent today is your great-grandson!"

Wang Ai stared wide-eyed in astonishment, though even with his eyes wide open, it was impossible to tell how big they were.

How could he forget that!

The second round of the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, from thirty-two to sixteen, was conducted by drawing lots. The drawing of lots was personally supervised by the Old Celestial Master, so no one could cheat.

He originally thought that his great-grandson would at most encounter a decent opponent, and with some effort, he could get by. He would then arrange opponents for Wang Bing so that he could win easily and reach second place.

But to my surprise, my opponent in the second round was Luke, that monster!

Wang Bing didn't mention this to him either.

Wang Ai was stunned.

Little did they know, Wang Bing was full of confidence at that moment.

As someone born to stand on the mountaintop, why should he care about the trash below?

Zhang Lingyu, Zhang Chulan, Zhuge Qing

They're all just useless trash who need to bow down to him!

And Luke, who defeated a piece of trash, is just a piece of trash who's a bit stronger!

So Wang Bing didn't mention this to his grandfather at all. After advancing to the next round, he took his underlings down the mountain to indulge in a life of pleasure.

Wang Ai herself assumed it wasn't a big deal, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

In addition, Wang Ai and Lü Ci were similar in that they were both patriarchs who made all the decisions, so their subordinates naturally did not dare to interrupt or say anything.

As it turns out, the game is about to start today.

He then realized that his beloved great-grandson's opponent was actually Luke!

Looking at Luke's innocent smile, Wang Ai felt a chill in her heart.

Grandson, Grandpa's here.

This chapter has suppressed the emotions; the next part will begin the torture of the Wang family grandfather and grandson. First, we'll get rid of Lü Ci. After all, the Lü family in the comics was once a family of heroes, loyal and righteous, so we won't use the mad dog as a stepping stone.

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Chapter 54 Old Master: Have I been too kind?

There were quite a few people sitting in the stands at the stadium.

Luke's debut match was a crushing defeat of Jia Zhengliang, who wielded twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives, proving that his strength was indeed as rumored.

Zhuge Qing held his chin with one hand and rested the other on his younger brother's head.

Zhuge Bai was in low spirits; he lost the first round yesterday.

Besides the two of them, there were also many acquaintances here.

Master Wang Ye, Zhang Chulan and his group, the Lu family, Master Lingyu, and members of the World Society.

Although this is the last game of the day, it's understandable that people who have nothing else to do come to watch.

But isn't it a bit outrageous that four of the Ten Elders came?

Wang Ai is out of the question, since the opponent below is his great-grandson.

But do Feng Zhenghao, the Old Celestial Master, and Lu Jin, as the Ten Elders, really have so much free time?

"Match 8, Luke vs. Wang Bing, begin!"

After making the announcement, the Taoist priest jumped to the edge of the stands to guard against any unexpected situations.

Wang Bing didn't care at all; his grandfather had said that everything was arranged.

As long as he goes through the motions, the Tongtian Talisman will be his!

"Hey, why don't you just throw it?"

Before the word "surrender" could even be uttered, bang!

Wang Ai gripped her crutch tightly.

Luke landed a punch on Wang's abdomen, the force of which sent him crashing headfirst into the wall of the stands.

He kicked his legs; he was still alive.

Even so, Wang Ai's amiable fake smile could not be maintained, and her cane was cracked from being squeezed.

"Young people are still inexperienced and can't control their strength well."

The old master smiled and spoke, Lu Jin agreed, and Feng Zhenghao also said that the old master was right.

Wang Ai's face was gloomy, and she had no choice but to sit still obediently.

Wang Bing used both hands to push himself out.

He swayed, felt dizzy, and spat out two mouthfuls of blood.

Covering his mouth, Wang cursed:

"asshole!"

"Damn bastard."

Before he could finish speaking, bang!

Another punch!

But this time he didn't get stuck in the wall. The dark, smoky energy flowed around him, and an unknown spirit held him back.

The Soul-Binding Technique, one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills that Wang Ai seized years ago, allows one to manipulate souls and convert some of their abilities into one's own.

It can also devour spirits to gain a small but permanent enhancement.

Just like what Wang Bing is doing now, he swallowed the spiritual energy he carried with him in one gulp, his expression softened slightly, and a steady stream of energy flowed into his body.

Completely disregarding Ling's wails, Wang Bing's eyes revealed a sense of enjoyment.

"I was in a good mood today and was even thinking of keeping your dog."

"Ugh!"

A golden palm slapped down, leaving a deep, palm-shaped crater in the ground.

Wang Bing lay there in agony, groaning as if his body was about to crumble into pieces.