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i wasn't listening to grand martial aunt until all of a sudden, the eyes of all of the disciples turned to look at me. i was shocked. what the h*ll do they want?

"so, disciple jin yahui?"

'so' what? what is it that she wants?!?

junior brother nudged me and whispered, "answer her!"

d*mn. 50-50 chance. i looked back at grand martial aunt and said, "yes."

"perfect." she broke out into a smile and gestured for junior brother and me to walk onto the stage. what the h*ll? what's happening?

"we're going to fight, senior brother," junior brother whispered as he walked past me.

fight?!? w-w-w-wait a second. i don't think junior brother would be able to handle my three years of karate.

i looked back at junior brother and paled.

y-y-y-yeah. he's too scrawny. i'd beat him to a pulp. @@

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