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Chapter twenty-seven, history is always strikingly similar

The high-energy reaction is really high-energy. A violent wind pressure directly threw it up and directly blows the roof.

This is just a little corner. The main energy impact subject flew directly into the sky, breaking through the clouds, and turning into an elegant parabola.

Li Yun's face was calm and without any fluctuations. In fact, his inner fluctuations were large...

Looking at the sky...

You are so cool, do you know...

"You... are not bad..."

Even if you have a tough face, you have to show off your clothes.

This combat power system is comparable to the Dragon Ball.

"Hehe, this is my strongest move. After this attack, I have no combat power." Ho Ying-gun blushed a little, but she still smiled and condensed the wind pressure in her hands. The weakness and fatigue in her eyes were fully revealed.

This time, even a small wind ball could not condense.

At this point, Li Yu understood that it was a one-time ultimate move, and the strength of the one-time ultimate move seemed not that exaggerated...

In other words, this heroine still trusts her very much, otherwise she would not have used her big moves during the demonstration, which surprised Li Yu a little.

Li Yu looked at Huo Ying-po, who was as pure as a little white rabbit, and suddenly thought of something and suddenly smiled.

Xie Lingshu took two steps back and suddenly felt the [black-bellied] emotions emanating from Li Yu's body...

"Do you want to go back to the master's sect?"

"I don't want to." Ho Ying-nu replied decisively. She worked so hard to escape from the master's sect, and it was impossible to kill her when she returned.

Absolutely impossible-

"But it's not okay if you don't go back to the master's sect. Look at you, there is nothing valuable on you. Only this body of power that cannot be used in society. It's impossible to survive..." Li Yu sighed, patted Ho Ying-po's shoulder and sympathized with her: "I'm going back to the master's sect. In order not to starve to death on the street, think about it, you have to uphold justice and kill demons. It's so funny to starve to death... Think about it, this matter has been on the news, and if you see the news for your colleagues... Tsk tsk, how embarrassing."

Ho Ying-woo was speechless and very conflicted.

but...

Still don't want to go back to the master's sect.

"I don't want to go back."

For the first time, Ho Ying-woo said in a very firm and tough tone.

Li Yu was also shocked by the power in this tone, and the heroine was also firmly determined in this matter.

As for why Ho Ying-Nu didn’t want to return to the sect, Li Yu didn’t want to know about this. Everyone has their own privacy and secrets. Just let everyone know this.

Looking at Huo Ying-po, Li Yu said calmly again: "Since that's the case, you must solve your own problems and solve your hunger problems."

"Well...but I have nothing to sell anymore." Ho Yingnu said with a wry smile: "If you sell it again, I will only have my magic weapon..."

Mom, sell magic weapons to solve the problem of hunger, your elders know that you will not kill you...

Li Yuan endured his desire to complain and said in a very tempting tone.

"If I can solve your hunger problem..."

The surrounding scenes begin to suspend and change.

Everything in the room exits and enters like a mechanism.

The ever-bright mermaid candle.

Ancient and profound temperament.

Li Yu crossed her hands and stood in front of the table.

"Welcome to the No. 10 Pawnshop."

......

Ho Ying-gun was shocked by this sudden change and almost drew his sword just now.

In the end, my trust in Li Yu (mainly because I just lost the wave...) did not draw my sword, but just said in shock: "Is this... you did it?"

"Well, I said, I am in business, this is my store, and it can satisfy all your desires..." Li Yu stared at Huo Yingn-gun, waiting for her to express her answer.

"I...I want to be the king of the world?" Ho Ying-gun scratched her head.

Li Yu: "..."

"No, the gods of the new world can do it."

Ho Ying-gun tilted his head again.

Li Yu: "..."

History is always surprisingly similar, and those who quarrel must be quarreled.

Li Yu knew that this Ho Ying-po did not mean it, but the drama artist's brain circuit always involves some amazing things.

In response to this, Li Yu witfully did not answer these two questions from Huo Yingnu, but said: "I can solve your hunger problem so that you can walk around the world without any scruples and no longer be bothered by yellow and white money."

Solve the problem of hunger.

Ms. Ho Ying-jeou suddenly lit up.

She has the power.

She has perseverance.

But there is no basic thing.

No money.

If you don’t have money, you will be hungry. How can you kill demons and eliminate demons? It’s not easy to live.

"Then...what do you want?"

Although Ho Ying-Neon was stunned, she also knew that there was no free lunch in the world. If she wanted to get this, what would she have to pay...

Businessmen do business.

"Your Demon God's Sutra."

Opening your mouth is an advanced technique.

"This is absolutely not possible." Huo Yingnu said after hesitating for a moment: "This is the most profound skill of our sect. Only those who pass on their own can practice it. It is a first-class secret to not pass on..."

Faced with this rejection, Li Yu was not surprised, but just said calmly.

"How did your master tell you back then?"

"The master's classics must not be circulated... This is the master's original words." Huo Ying-po sighed: "If you have to ask for my skills, then I may not be able to agree to you. Only this matter cannot be compromised."

It was a bit sad to think about it, which meant that she was really going to return to the master's sect.

At this time, Li Yu smiled slightly and rubbed his hands.

"Then I ask you, did you practice this body of martial arts or your master."

"Yes...I repaired it...why?"

"So, what does your martial arts have to do with the classics of your master? What your master teaches you with the classics of your master is yours." Li Yu suddenly came to Huo Yingnu with great familiarity, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Look, your master said that the classics of your martial arts cannot be passed on, but he didn't say that your martial arts cannot be passed on. Now, as long as you write your martial arts on paper and exchange them with me, isn't it a teacher's classics available?"

Li Yu's expression was righteous and she looked like she was thinking about Ho Ying-po's dream. She was just a young man who had to hand over the red scarf to the police uncle for 50 cents.

Ho Ying-gun was stunned and scratched her head.

I always feel that what Li Yu said is wrong.

but...

I always think it makes sense.

Li Yu finally smiled.

"It is better to act than to move your heart. The dream of walking around the world with a sword is right in front of you..."
Chapter completed!
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