Chapter 91: Dangerous [For the book friend Qian Mo scored two goals and added updates
Chapter 91 Danger [For the book friend Qian Mo scored two goals and the leader added]
Behind, a manager who had been waiting for a long time heard him exhale, and said respectfully: "Master, do you have any plans for the next step?"
"arrange…"
Meng Shentian then darkened his face, and said lightly: "Arrange a few people to practice with me."
The manager's face immediately collapsed.
Three of the four sparring partners died last time... How many more will you need this time?
…
Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian were walking on the road, they walked very slowly.
"What do you think of this dream?" Zuo Xiaonian frowned, and added two words: "Appearance?"
Zuo Xiaoduo said: "Should you talk about your impressions first?"
Zuo Xiaonian's sixth sense is extremely keen; this has been fulfilled many times long ago.
Zuo Xiaonian pondered for a while, and said: "It's hard to say, but... there is a strong sense of danger that lingers in my heart. This person must not be simple."
"Strong danger? And still such a strong induction?" Zuo Xiaoduo was surprised.
"Yes." Zuo Xiaonian nodded: "I have met him a few times before, and his demeanor, conversation and etiquette are very good, impeccable. However, there is a dangerous feeling of coldness. Otherwise, Meng Chenyu will have dinner, I will Already agreed."
"I asked my master to arrange for you to go to that place to practice. However, Meng Chenyu took the opportunity to raise conditions. I didn't care about it, but since you know how to read physiognomy, I want you to come and see. I have a strong sense of danger, whether my breakthrough has something to do with him."
Zuo Xiaoduo's expression suddenly became serious.
What is Zuo Xiaonian's cultivation?
That is a stable master of Danyuan, and based on Zuo Xiaonian's background, it is estimated that the general master of Danyuan is no match for her at all!
On the other hand, looking at Meng Shentian, Zuo Xiaonian's own cultivation base is clear in the eyes of Zuo Xiaonian, and he is not yet at the high stage of fetal breath.
It may be a little exaggerated to say that Zuo Xiaonian beat him a hundred times, but it is not difficult for Zuo Xiaonian to kill thirty or fifty fighters of this level, it can be easily done.
But such a person makes Zuo Xiaonian feel an unusually strong sense of danger, and he will not go for a long time; this is very unusual.
"If you say that, the danger level on him is bound to be much higher than his appearance... Then, his cultivation is definitely not limited to the realm of fetal breath shown!"
Zuo Xiaoduo frowned, and said: "If that's the case... the eldest son of the Meng Group is actually a hidden master? That's not right, the stronger he is, the safer the Meng Group will be, right? Why not reveal it? Considering his age, even with the background of the Meng Group, this achievement is enough to stand out from the crowd, and he should show his sharpness,..."
Zuo Xiaonian pattered forward, seemed to be in a good mood, and said, "That's their business, what does it have to do with us?"
Zuo Xiaoduo nodded: "That's true. But this person has a very strong ambition for you."
Zuo Xiaonian said quietly: "I also have a feeling about this. He looked at me once today, because I turned my head suddenly, and he didn't have time to change, so I looked straight at him..."
Zuo Xiaonian thought for a while, and said: "...That's probably, it's a look that wants to eat me in one bite."
"Eat it in one bite!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked: "Nian Nian...sister, this guy is really not a good person, he actually wants to eat people! He is definitely not a good person!"
For some reason, ever since Zuo Xiaoduo formally entered Taoism, especially after he had reached a certain level of cultivation, he always felt that Zuo Xiaonian was weak and needed to be cared for and protected by himself, and then... always wanted to call Nian Nian the cat...
This feeling is actually very strange, completely unreasonable.
Zuo Xiaoduo himself clearly knows that Zuo Xiaonian is much, much stronger than himself, so he doesn't need to protect himself at all. Relatively speaking, if there is something that can pose a threat to Zuo Xiaonian, add Zuo Xiaoduo, but it's just a slap in the face. Shaking the tree, mantis' arm is like a car, but this desire to protect is getting stronger and more irresistible.
Zuo Xiaonian looked at him sideways, thinking in his heart, this guy must have been oppressed by me all these years, and he looks bloated recently, he deserves a beating...
"You haven't mentioned your physiognomy yet." Zuo Xiaonian said.
"This person is definitely not a good person." Zuo Xiaoduo had a faint guess in his heart, and said: "Sister Nian Nian, you have to be careful about this person from now on, not only him, but also his sister Meng Chenyu."
Zuo Xiaonian suddenly turned around: "What do you mean?"
"This dream sinks into the sky and is dangerous to you. Dream sinking fish may not be malicious to you, but...his brother and his family may not..."
Zuo Xiaoduo was very vague. But still mustered up the courage to speak out even if it was a vague feeling.
Zuo Xiaonian stopped suddenly.
stunned.
A sentence sounded in her mind.
He Yuanyue said it.
"Feng pulse soul, there are only three targets, you, Meng Chenyu, Ning Qingcheng. Ning Qingcheng's ninety-seven star soul, although Meng Chenyu is only ninety-five, but it occupies the supreme number. But at present, the most likely It's you."
This sentence made Zuo Xiaonian stunned.
Dream of sinking fish.
Dream Shen Tian.
Meng family.
First consortium.
Could it be...
Zuo Xiaonian shook his head vigorously, shaking this away.
However, it is lingering.
Zuo Xiaonian sighed deeply, her eyes flickering.
…
"When I first came, you talked and laughed happily with those young ladies, and your eyes were almost stuck into their chests. It was quite enjoyable, right?"
Zuo Xiaonian asked in a strange way: "How big is it, have you read it in detail?"
Zuo Xiao was a little more excited: "I didn't see it clearly, but it shouldn't be as old as you..."
boom…
Zuo Xiaoduo flew directly to an altitude of 127 meters!
Zuo Xiaonian blushed, murmured silently, didn't know what to say, but seeing the gnashing of teeth, it shouldn't be a good word.
Then Zuo Xiaoduo was miserably thrown high eight or nine times in a row.
After a good meal of swearing and begging for mercy, Zuo Xiaonian's temporary forgiveness was obtained.
Back home, Zuo Xiaoduo got into his room and then got under the bed.
Well, this guy is looking at private money to determine the specific number.
Through the attack on Qin Fangyang and Li Changjiang this time, Zuo Xiaoduo felt a lot of emotions in his heart. He was sure of one thing: the hidden weapon would be his must-have weapon!
Otherwise, you may really be caught blind.
So it is necessary to create some hidden weapons and carry them with you in case of emergency.
But what to build specifically?
Counting the money, after this period of time, my small treasury has grown to 25,000, which seems to be a lot of money.
"It's too early for me to talk about weapons, because once I build weapons, I will inevitably form a relatively fixed fighting style, but my current state is not suitable for forming a fighting style. It's too early, too weak, and too shallow. Once a fixed style is formed In the future, if you encounter a strong enemy, you will be limited by your thinking..."
"So, it is necessary to create a batch of hidden weapons now."
"Well, it's still the same sentence, what should I build?"
Zuo Xiaoduo felt a little melancholy.
What kind of hidden weapon is compatible, can be pretended, looks good, and at the same time, the lethality must be strong enough, and it is best to have a strong personal signature style?
Think about it, if one day you make a single shot with a hidden weapon, everyone in the entire battlefield will exclaim at the same time.
People on our own side were ecstatic: "Wow! Master Xiaoduo is here! Great! Master Xiaoduo is mighty!"
The enemy screamed: "Oops! Master Xiaoduo is here, run away... These hidden weapons are killing people... Everyone, run away..."
What's more, as soon as an enemy sees his hidden weapon, he will immediately kneel down and kowtow and beg: "My lord, please forgive me... I was forced. I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old son... Please be merciful, my lord, and spare my dog's life..."
"Hahaha…"
Thinking about it, Zuo Xiaoduo laughed happily and narrowed his eyes.
Great, this is the routine, so I decided to do it!
It’s just that the imagination is extremely beautiful, and it’s a joy to make a decision; but in practice, how to be recognizable, compelling, deeply rooted in people’s hearts, scary and sharp, unrivaled...
The actual operation of all this is still a long way off!
The path of classic routines is never easy!
Zuo Xiaoduo sat on the bed, thinking hard, but he still couldn't get to the point, and it was difficult to get an orientation.
And at this meeting, Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting are also discussing things.
"Nian'er's sword, what kind of sword are you going to make? There are no skilled craftsmen in Phoenix City."
Wu Yuting frowned and said: "There is no reason to settle for such a good material. If it is wasted, it is a joke."
Zuo Changlu smiled faintly: "I have already made arrangements for craftsmen, and it will arrive in a few days. But when the time comes, let's not worry about it too much, and let Xiao Duo Xiaonian figure it out on his own. After all, everyone There is a destiny for everyone.”
"Well, we really shouldn't get involved too much; after all, we don't have any actual hands-on ability now, so it's not good to let them know too much."
"That's right, that will actually trap them. If you encounter a powerful enemy and know that your parents are experts, but they come over and see that we can't help you. The backer has fallen, and you have to rely on their protection. The child was killed."
"Well, that's it!"
"Let them make their own way."
The Zuo Changlu faction took it for granted: "Who didn't walk out their own way? Relying on the sky and the earth and relying on their parents, how many of them can go long? You must step out of your own way step by step to be promising. Strong!"
"By the way, both of them didn't eat at home tonight, so there's a lot left." Wu Yuting.
"You have to get used to it. Now that Xiaoduo has been promoted to a martial artist, it is estimated that he will go to the martial arts class soon. Going to the martial arts class means that he will often go out to perform tasks, and he may not be at home for a month. It will be more than two days."
Zuo Changlu looked a little deep, and said: "When the young eagle grows up, he must let him learn to fly by himself. How can you not understand this truth?"
Wu Yuting's expression was full of gloom and loss, she sighed a long time, and murmured: "I clearly feel that yesterday was still a milk doll circling around in front of my knees, how can I..."
Zuo Changlu smiled, held his wife in his arms, and sighed softly: "This is life, the life of ordinary people. No matter which pair of parents they are, they will face the day when they let go. Is it just talking!"
"No matter how much reluctance there is, when it's time to let go, you will eventually let go."
In another room in this home, Zuo Xiaonian sat by the window, running the newly learned Moon Soul Manual; practicing quietly.
Strength!
Strength!
I must break through the death barrier; I also want to protect the dog, at least protect him, for a thousand years. a thousand years!
I am Xiaoduo's best barrier!
The turmoil in Phoenix City is just in the ascendant, and the power of the Wumeng is gradually surfacing.
Huh? wrong…
This Meng Shentian—Wumeng wants to kill me to intercept the Phoenix pulse soul, and if I guess right, is Mengjia also...
Still, Mengjia and Wu...
Thinking of this, Zuo Xiaonian stopped thinking about it.
To find an opportunity, you must first discuss with Grandma He...
I can’t tell Master for the time being...because Master is also very dangerous now. And the place where she lives and where she practices are arranged by Mengjia...
And it may not be.
Zuo Xiaonian comforted himself.
Chen Yu...shouldn't be that kind of person...
This matter is too big!
…
"Flying knives? You can consider getting a few more of this one. Just refer to the small flying knives given by Uncle Nan. I thought it was quite easy to play with before, but this is the only one. It's a bit monotonous, and it's too ordinary."
Zuo Xiaoduo lay on the bed: "Flying needles are highly concealed, but they are mostly used by girls. I am a big man. It is too girly. Round darts? This can be considered. Money darts? Vulgar! Give up? Iron guts, weight It’s heavy enough and powerful enough, but it’s not gorgeous enough, and it’s not chic enough…”
"Forget it, forget it for now, practice."
………
(end of this chapter)