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Early the next morning, Wendell got up early as a matter of habit. He came to the backyard, but saw that grandpa was moving his body slightly under a big tree, and next to him, Guzel was staring straight at grandpa like a javelin, fearing that he would make any mistake.

Wendell couldn't help but smile slightly and walked over quickly, standing not far away and watching grandpa move his body.

"Little monkey, don't you need to practice?" The old man was aware that Wendell knew fighting and also knew that his fighting was quite powerful, so he couldn't help but ask.

Wendell laughed, "Grandpa, practicing fighting like this won't do much for me!"

"Oh?" Elder Silva instantly laughed and said, "Well then, little monkey, show grandpa just how powerful your fighting is!"

Watching his grandson grow up, the old man was very happy, and being able to see his grandson achieve extraordinary results made him even happier.

Demonstrate fighting?

Wendell, however, could not help but scratch his head, this really put him in a difficult position, because the fighting he had learnt was almost always the fighting of killing, and without an object to take advantage of, he simply could not really demonstrate how powerful his fighting was.

"Little monkey, is it time to find a sparring partner?" The old man asked with a smile, "Just Guzel."

"Yes! Chief!" Guzel immediately answered, but he explained more, "Chief, with my ability, I'm afraid I won't be able to make Young Master Sun perform at full strength……"

"That's true!" Guzel had said before that he might not be Wendell's opponent, there was a gap between their strengths, so naturally he would not be able to show Wendell's full strength.

Wendell looked around, and eventually, his target fell on a stone table in the courtyard.

He immediately took two quick steps and arrived in front of the stone table.

Seeing this action of Wendell, the old man and Tieyris were immediately interested. It was obvious that Wendell was going to do something on this stone table.

Looking at the stone table in front of him, Wendell took a deep breath and slowly activated the bio-current in his body.

Hoo-!

Wendell's right leg was violently raised high, and at once exceeded the top of his head.

Swish!

A fierce downward slash!

Wendell's right leg, like a stone pillar, came crashing down, hitting the stone table in front of him with a fierce smash.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the marble table top, which was more than ten centimeters thick, was broken from the middle by Wendell's leg, which was not like marble, but like a thin wooden board.

"Good!"

The old man's eyes flashed with a brilliant light, and he shouted in full voice!

Tieyris, on the other hand, had a strange look in his eyes and looked at Wendell in amazement, the power of this leg was just too terrifying!

A marble table top was actually broken by this leg of his, and when he looked at Wendell, he seemed to have a calm look on his face, which meant that he did not use his full strength at all, probably not even 10% of his strength.

To split the stone table in half with one leg, Tieyris could do it just as easily, but if he had to do it like Wendell did, without even doing any preparation, he just took a breath, lifted his leg up and slashed it down viciously, breaking the stone table…… Tieyris asked himself that he would never be able to do it so easily!

Tieyris couldn't help but be astonished in his heart, knowing that he himself had followed his father's training and practiced hard Auragong for more than ten years, yet he still couldn't do it to this extent.

So, how strong would Wendell be if he exerted his full strength?

No wonder this kid gave himself a very dangerous feeling that day when he simply punched over, now it looked like it was clear that his fighting was just too strong!

"Little monkey, not bad, very good!" The old man looked very happy, but did not ask Wendell where he had learned his fighting from.

Wendell smiled: "Grandpa is overpraised."

"Little monkey, if you are good at fighting, it is even more important to collect your mind and nurture your nature, otherwise, being obsessed with force will make you gradually forget the role of your mind, you have to learn to use both fighting and mind to be a qualified leader, got it?" The old master sat down on the recliner under the big tree and admonished with a smile on his face.

Wendell immediately nodded his head and said, "Grandpa's words, I remember."

"Well! It's good to remember, but, not only do you have to remember, you have to learn and apply them, that's how you can grow!" The old man smiled and nodded, obviously satisfied with his grandson, but soon, he suddenly changed the subject again, "Little monkey, you are going to accompany your second brother to the banquet this evening, right?"

Wendell immediately nodded, "Yes, grandpa, second brother said he was going to the banquet……"

Thinking about that look on second brother's face, Wendell couldn't help but laugh.

"That little girl from the Bretag family, not bad! Your second brother is a bit slick, but he's still a good person, at least he won't treat that girl badly." The old man said with a smile.

Wendell then understood what the old man meant, he was asking himself to help his second brother more and try to take down that girl from the Bretag family!

Not true!

Wendell shook his head and laughed, the old man said that girl of the Bretag family, how come he also followed…… that is the future second sister-in-law only!

"However, if people really don't like it, they can't mess around, remember?" The old man said again.

Wendell instantly flinched, "Grandpa, I remember!"

"Alright, let's eat breakfast first! Eat more before you have the strength to do something!" The old master smiled faintly and said.

Wendell also smiled along, talking to the old master, although it was just slow and methodical, it made people feel peaceful in their hearts, and they could also learn a lot of truths.

The old man doesn't say much, but every sentence contains profound truths. The experience of the old man's life is precipitated, and it is worthwhile for Wendell to learn it seriously.

Not to mention the old man's life as a military man, even if he is just an ordinary old man, his life, there are countless life lessons worth learning for young people.

Soon, Depom also came over, but the old man did not mention the evening banquet in front of him. Depom was more casual in front of the old man, and when he ate, he ate in a big mouth without any image.

The old man, however, looked on with a smile on his face and was very pleased.

Just after he finished eating, the old man suddenly asked, "Brat, did you take all my cigarettes away?"

Depom was stunned, and then he laughed heatedly, "I'm not thinking of grandpa's health!"

"Brat!" The old master couldn't help but laugh as well.

"Old master, why don't I help you digest your cigarettes after they are delivered, that way, it will be better to explain to Aunt Agram and your health will also be protected, what do you think!" Depom asked shamelessly.

The old man immediately glared: "Brat, you still want to get ahead of yourself! See if I don't knock you with my cane!"

Depom laughed heatedly, got up and ran.

Wendell looked on dumbfounded, greeted his grandfather, and hurriedly got up to leave as well.

"Senior, don't forget the banquet at night, I'll contact you then!" Depom didn't know where he got another Buick from, he leaned over the car window and shouted, then he stepped on the accelerator and roared away.

Wendell couldn't help but shake his head and laugh bitterly as he watched, this nature of the second brother was really spontaneous.

After thinking about it, Wendell decided to go to his mother's place, it was not easy for him to come to Gramboya once, so he had to spend more time with her.

But when he arrived at home, he was shocked to find that a mahjong table had been set up at home at some point, with his mother, his third aunt and his aunt Silva PlomanAgram over there, all present. The other was Katra, and the 4 of them were having a good time playing.

"mum, when did you learn how to play mahjong?" Wendell asked in amazement, his mother used to be unable to play any recreation.

"I just learned, or your third aunt taught me!" Helen was very happy to see her son coming.

Wendell also got excited and smiled, "Then I'll help you advise from the side."

However, when it came to mahjong, he was a total stinker. He helped his mother with three games in a row, but all of them were just cannons, and he was eventually blown away by his mother.

The first time I saw him, I had nothing to do, so I went into my room and talked to Helen and Tami on the phone.

The two women hadn't seen each other for a month, so it was a lie to say that they didn't miss it, and Wendell didn't want to hide his feelings.

Wendell had just hung up the phone when the three of them, Helen, walked in, Wendell was stunned and asked busily, "You guys aren't playing anymore?"

He vaguely felt something strange, the three of them came into his room at the same time, was there something wrong?

Helen asked, "Little Wendell, that pharmaceutical factory you acquired, what's going on?"

Wendell wondered in his heart, but didn't show it, and just told in detail about the acquisition of the pharmaceutical factory. Of course, according to him, the original purpose of acquiring the pharmaceutical factory was actually just to help Boris's friend, and he didn't mention about his own development of new drugs.

Helen mused, "Wendell, in that factory of yours, do you still need technicians?"

"Of course we need them!" Wendell said without hesitation, "As long as they are proficient in pharmaceutical technology, I need as many as I can get there, only that for the time being, the business of the factory has not yet started, so for the time being, I can't attract people with skills and abilities."

"Little Wendell, why don't you let your aunt go and help you!" Helen suddenly said: Auntie?" Wendell was a bit confused, he looked at Helen and the others and couldn't help but laugh, "mum, just say what you have to say, I'll definitely do it!"

"It's like this, your Aunt Agram's husband, happens to be a technical person in medicine, only, they want to go to Granola to develop, but they haven't found a good next home, that's why I came to ask you." Helen said.

Wendell was stunned, he did not expect that what his mother was going to say would actually be this matter.

He couldn't help but ponder, if he let Agram's husband go to the factory, it was actually not a big problem, but, to be honest, his factory was almost penniless now, with very little business, very little equipment, and not a single drug that was independently developed.

If Agram Revses's husband knows these circumstances, he may not be willing to go……

To be continued....