Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!-Chapter 340: Fingers Intertwined

That day, Lin Xuanze was taken back to the Golden Net Training Camp by Snow Wolf.

He watched the people on the training field with a secret sense of alarm, each carrying such a large block of water-soaked wood as they trained in cement, even including female trainees.

Their bodies were covered with cement stains, surrounded by deafening explosions and gunfire. The instructors above, clad in camo, harshly berated them, shattering their wills.

"This is just the beginning. There are still eighty-one trials awaiting you."

"Those who can’t endure are free to drop out."

He followed Snow Wolf into a room.

A tall man in camo noticed him enter, "Snow Wolf, you met the boss?"

Snow Wolf nodded expressionlessly.

"Who is this?" he looked at Lin Xuanze. The kid was dressed like a rich young master, his skin soft and tender, appearing barely in his teens.

Without going into details, Snow Wolf pointed at Lin Xuanze, "I’ll tell you later. First, take him to get his supplies."

Zhou Bing was slightly surprised as he passed by Lin Xuanze, "Follow me."

"I don’t know who recommended you, but once you’re here, you will undergo the most ruthless training. Whether you can stay depends on your own ability. The training period is three months. If you pass the final assessment, you will become a member of Golden Net."

He glanced sideways, seeing Lin Xuanze still looked obedient, lacking the delicate pride of a wealthy young master, which actually made him somewhat eager to see his performance.

"Starting today, you are A9561. You’ll have a small test every week. Passing it will promote you to B. The rankings here are ABCDEFS. In this place, a higher rank grants absolute authority. If you want to avoid being bullied or looked down on, then strive to advance."

His gaze at Lin Xuanze was deep, catching the seriousness of the young man’s face tinged with a trace of innocence; the corners of his lips slightly upturned.

"Here are your supplies, and that’s your bunk. The daily training routine is all written on this sheet of paper. Moreover, the content in these books is required reading. Memorize it carefully."

"Also, hand over your phone. It’s a three-month closed training. Notes and taboos are all written on the paper." freёnovelkiss.com

Lin Xuanze held his training uniform, listening blankly to his words, and glanced over the training routine on the paper, widening his eyes.

Almost the entire day was for training, ending at eight in the evening, followed by an hour of study at half-past eight. Lights out for sleep promptly at ten o’clock, then up at six the next morning.

Standard early to bed, early to rise.

"You don’t need to train tonight. Familiarize yourself with the atmosphere here, and tomorrow morning you’ll start training." Zhou Bing smiled at him, patting his shoulder, "Good luck, I have faith in you."

Lin Xuanze stupidly nodded, watching him leave, then started to sort out his bunk.

The bunk was a standard above-below bed. Once it was made, he went through the notes and training routine thoroughly, and there was even a map attached to the back, clearly marking the baths, canteen, and restroom.

After Zhou Bing left, he went straight to Snow Wolf. He pushed the door open, "Snow Wolf, whose relative is this exactly, showing up in a suit, such a pampered young master? Can he withstand the strict and cruel training?"

He sat in the chair, legs crossed, opening a bottle of mineral water to drink.

Upon hearing this, Snow Wolf’s gaze shifted from the computer screen to him, saying faintly, "Other Shore Flower’s brother."

"Pfft!"

Zhou Bing spat out the water, the chair losing balance and toppling backward to the floor, his eyes widened in shock as he looked toward him.

"Other Shore Flower’s brother?" he asked in horror.

The most formidable relative in history.

...Who would dare to train him?

If the guy were to be wrecked during training, wouldn’t Other Shore Flower come after him?

Snow Wolf calmly hummed in acknowledgment, "Other Shore Flower mentioned to give special care. Train him the way you trained Nan Jingchen before, give him herbal baths every day."

Zhou Bing climbed up from the ground, still somewhat uncertain as he asked, "Are you sure it was Other Shore Flower who said it?"

Previously, Nan Jingchen had trained him to death because who asked Other Shore Flower to take a dislike to him, and because he had a deep-seated hatred to avenge, that’s how he had managed to hang on. But this kid was different; he looked to be only in his teens and had never suffered hardship before. It seemed difficult for him to endure.

Snow Wolf said with little concern, "What’s there to be afraid of with the medicine of Other Shore Flower?"

She wasn’t even afraid of training someone to death; what should they be afraid of?

"Alright then," Zhou Bing replied, but he still felt uneasy in his heart, and could only pay more attention in the future.

That bunch of people seemed to challenge each other, and Lin Xuanze was an odd one out amid them, which made him an easy target. Nan Jingchen had experienced the same.

Because he looked like a woman, when he first arrived, he wasn’t spared from being ostracized and beaten, but finally, he disciplined that group of people into submission through sheer resilience.

**

Yun Yue had stayed in room 366 until the evening before leaving.

"Where’s Lin Xuanze?" Feng Ye asked curiously, wondering if the kid had slipped away ahead of time.

Yun Yue’s long legs were bent as she skilfully swiped across the screen with her pale fingers, her long eyelashes trembling faintly as she said indifferently, "He has entered the Golden Net Training Camp."

"Golden Net Training Camp?!"

"That place is even more brutal than the field combat zone."

Feng Ye and Xiao Feng exchanged a look, feeling both shock and sympathy for him.

He wouldn’t die but would probably lose several layers of skin.

Xiao Chen’s eyes, which had been slightly narrowed, slowly opened, and he lightly tapped his finger on the armrest twice, his voice carrying a hint of astonishment, "You think he should gain experience at the Golden Net Training Camp?"

Sounds of slaughter came from Yun Yue’s phone as she lazily hummed in agreement, "The Golden Net Training Camp can rapidly foster a person’s growth."

She had a premonition in her heart that one day the Lin family might face disaster because of her, and she slightly lowered her lashes, casting a cold and hurtful shadow on her cheeks.

She was an unfortunate person.

As if feeling the chill next to him, Xiao Chen rolled up his shirt sleeves slightly, revealing his pale, slender arm, and his well-defined hand gripped the back of her tender white hand.

The warmth of his palm thawed the cold in her heart, and she looked up in a slight daze, meeting the man’s deep and dark pupils, filled with indescribable desire.

The game continued, and she wanted to break free, but Xiao Chen’s hand didn’t let go. Yun Yue lifted her gaze towards him.

He loosed his grip, shifting to a position that cradled her hand, "This way you can play without hindrance."

Yun Yue bowed her head, her eyes falling on their hands interlocked together.

One hand slender and pale, the other with distinct joints.

Extremely beautiful.

The corners of her lips curved up slightly, her thumb smoothly moving across the screen, indeed not affecting her play.

Seeing the upward curve of her lips, the man spoke in a good mood, "We’ve run out of snacks, let’s go to the supermarket first."

"Yes, Master Chen," Xiao Feng responded, making a turn at the next intersection and heading towards the biggest supermarket in Beijing.

The car slowly stopped in the supermarket’s underground garage. Yun Yue finished her game and was about to get out of the car when she found her hand still tightly held.

The temperature of that hand seemed to rise more and more, becoming unusually hot.

"Time to get out," she said, with a slight lift of her eyebrows, withdrawing her hand and opening the car door to get out.

The man approached her, dressed in black trousers and a black shirt, looking down at her, his short hair partially concealing his sharp eyes and brows. He naturally took hold of her right hand and led her forward.