"Do you think I'm in the mood to make small talk with you?!" "Sun Wukong" slammed the book in his hand on the table, and yelled angrily, "Find out that guy, I'm going to kill him with my own hands!"

"Just talk, why are you so scary! Didn't you tell everything? Andre stroked his chest, "I still want to find that guy! Is it possible? realistic?"

"It's okay now, but what about in the future? Can you guarantee that she will be okay in the future? Without him, she'll go crazy! Me too!" Sun Wukong was furious and tried his best to control his emotions, "That guy, I'm going to kill him!

"Anger doesn't help anything. This is just the beginning, and you should have been prepared. Andrei pushed the tablet in front of him, "The report you just sent me may be helpful to you." ”

After calming down his emotions, "Monkey King" picked up the tablet.

He is a sensible man who understands that it is useless to be willful, and if you want to achieve your goal, you must be calm.

In fact, the vast majority of people don't know that the more rational people are, the crazier they are, and the reason why they can keep their sanity is because they haven't touched their bottom line, and once they touch their bottom line, they will become the craziest group of people.

"It's this book again, how many times have you read it?" Andrei took the book on his desk - "War and Peace" by Leo Tolstoy. He looked through it carefully, the book was the first edition, more than a hundred years old, and the paper was very thin, and very worn, and easily broken.

"In the past, it seemed that it was a celebration of peace, opposition to war, and praise of heroism and patriotism, but now it feels that war is necessary, and as long as there is aggression, there must be war. The object of aggression can be said to be a country in a small way, and a world in a big way, just like that guy. "Monkey King" did not answer his question, watching the tablet slide down from time to time, "In a way, war is for peace. ”

Andre smiled: "No wonder you suddenly accepted the club's strategic cooperation invitation, it turned out that it was all for your own selfishness, and I thought it was for the interests of the enterprise." ”

"Family business, my selfish interests are the interests of the company. Domineering words, "Monkey King" returned the tablet to him.

"The modern version of Monkey King makes you perform to the fullest, if Monkey King is in modern times, it is definitely in line with the image setting of a domineering president. Andre sighed, "I can't imagine that you, who have always advocated peace, will change one day." ”

"Don't put a high hat on me, I'm not advocating peace, I'm advocating the avoidance of war. I am a weapons dealer who has brought pain to countless people, saying that I advocate peace......" Standing in front of the window, "Monkey King" laughed at himself, "Arms dealers advocate peace? I am not so hypocritical, or I am not so shameless." ”

As he said, he was a weapons dealer, but the weapons were more special.

Over the years, he has planted countless seeds of suffering.

With the passage of time, the seed will one day sprout, blossom, and bear fruit, and the moment it bears fruit, it is no longer a sin on him, but a sin.

For this reason, he lives every day with self-blame and guilt.

The family business, he is destined to be the chairman, destined to be a sinner.

In fact, it was not the family that persecuted him, even the family was persecuted, and the root of all this persecution came from that sword world - Sword Tomb.

"Arms dealers? Are you self-praise or self-criticism? Also, can you tell me what you mean by 'no face and no skin'? Sounds more ...... than 'skin opens' Insane. Andrei's fingers fiddled with the thorns of the cactus.

"From Lao She's "Four Generations in the Same Hall", it is very apt to describe you and you are not ashamed. ”

"You hairy-faced monk with a thunderous mouth, dressed so decently, how can you scold people casually? We are civilized people, we can't scold people, you are very meowy. Andre didn't hesitate to shoot back at "Monkey King", but his eyes involuntarily stopped on his high-end custom outfit, "I said, your suit is really good, I have to change it when I have time." However, I prefer Italian clothing brands, although they are not as old as those tailor shops on Savile Row, and they are not fully customized, but I like the design style and match my aesthetic. Isn't it hard to imagine a Briton who doesn't wear his own clothes, but likes foreign brands? ”

"Sun Wukong" turned his head with a strange look: "You are really talkative, and you are talking nonsense." At first Michael told me I didn't believe it, but now it seems that he has saved your face. ”

"You're humorous and humorous, boring and boring. Michael's guy likes to stab him in the back, and betraying his friends for glory is the most common method used by snobs. Accidentally using too much force, his finger was punctured by a cactus, and the pain made Andre suck and shake his hand, and his teeth grinned like a chimpanzee in a zoo.

"I'm leaving, you play slowly. Tell me right away when there's news about that guy. "Monkey King" came and went in a hurry, and did not forget to take a banana from the fruit bowl before leaving.

Andrei shouted: "Hey, are you ordering me? I'm the head of the order department! I told you the news for the sake of the partners, not a leak! It has been approved and meets the standards!"

"Idiot, listen honestly to the words of the senior brother!"

"Okay, brother. ”

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In the sword sharpening room 70 meters underground, Yi Chen, who was wearing a black sword suit, was practicing basic swordsmanship, repeating it over and over again, tirelessly.

It was the twelfth day at the club and he was training for the other 10 days, except for the first day and the rest day in between.

After ten days of high-intensity training, he has mastered all the eighteen basic swordsmanship, and his movements are becoming more and more standardized and proficient.

The door of the secret room opened, and Lu Xuan's voice came in: "It's time, rest." ”

Placing the slender iron sword on the wall, Yichen walked out of the sword grinding room.

Since learning the basic swordsmanship, he no longer uses the peachwood sword.

Lu Xuan said that the weight of the slender iron sword is equal to that of the Dao Sword, so she will use it to train first, get used to the weight, and then she can use the Dao Sword to train when she reaches her standard.

Speaking of which, it is very strange that the Dao swords have different appearances, but their weights are equal.

[Dao Sword - Dust Crown] and [Dao Sword - Night Beam] are equal weights, as if they are essentially the same.

In the white light, the spacious basement was slightly cold, and Lu Xuan sat cross-legged on a bentwood sofa, white T-shirt and gray jeans, with a pale pink coat tied around his waist, all of which were ordinary clothing brands.

She was looking at Jane Austen's Pride and Prejudice, with a Mickey Mouse pillow in her arms, a combination of old books and old animations.

"I've sensed the undead wormhole, and it should be formed in a few moments. Those palace guards are really good, and they won't stop even when they die. Yichen walked out sweating profusely.

Just now, he suddenly had an inexplicable sense of irritability, which was the Dao Sword Master's induction of the undead wormhole.

Speaking of the wormhole of the dead, there is an interesting thing recorded in the club's archives.

The previous Lord of the Winds, Drews, slept too deadly, causing his brain to ignore the senses of the undead wormholes.

As a result, the undead wormhole was formed, the palace attendant appeared, and the awakened Drews just saw the dark gold long sword slashing towards his head, and at the critical moment, the sword breath forcibly woke up the [Dao Sword Dust Crown] to save him.

Even so, Drews was scared half to death and couldn't sleep well for several nights on end.

Lu Xuan still looked down at the book: "Don't be ashamed this time." ”

"Absolutely not. Yichen's gaze moved to a sword sharpening room, "Where is Mo Kaize, is it still inside?"

Since returning to the club, Mo Kaize's routine has been exactly the same as his, training in the sharpening room every night, which Andre asked after learning about Yichen's situation.

As soon as he thought of Andre, Yichen became angry, and that guy actually spurred Mo Kaize with "What Yichen can do, it's not a problem for you".

However, Yichen is still very curious about Andre's teaching methods, and he doesn't know if Mo Kaize is as unlucky as himself.

"I have to say, you are more than a little worse than Mokaize. Lu Xuan said nonchalantly.

Yesterday afternoon, Mo Kaize sensed the undead wormhole in advance, and half an hour later, the undead wormhole was formed.

Twenty palace attendants, in less than five minutes, were all solved by Mo Kaize.

If it weren't for the palace attendants forming a formation again, three staggered pentagrams of different sizes formed a black light mask, forcing Mo Kaize to perform the mystery, and the time might not have been more than three minutes.

It's just that Mo Kaize can't control the power of annihilation, and the result of the power leakage is that the thickness of the training wall has been reduced by one-tenth.

You must know that the sword grinding room where Mo Kaize stayed has undergone special treatment, which is the best anti-corrosion effect. The material of the wall is not dust-free cement, but an inorganic cementitious material with excellent corrosion resistance.

Even so, one-tenth of the wall was corroded by force, which shows how domineering the power of annihilation is.

In this way, the sword grinding room had to be rebuilt every five months, and this time would continue to decrease as Mo Kaize's strength increased.

It's troublesome, but it's the most feasible thing to do right now, because the damage done by Mokaize outside will only be greater.

Unless Mo Kaize is successful in swordsmanship and can control the power of annihilation, then the problem will naturally be solved.

Yi Chen poured a glass of water and made excuses for himself: "He became the master of the Dao Sword two months earlier than me, and he has comprehended the mystery, and it will definitely be easy to solve the palace attendant." ”

"What about you? Are you sure that you can comprehend the mystery in two months? or on the premise of having the help of the Lotus Table. Lu Xuan closed the book, threw it on the coffee table, and squinted at him.

"I ......"

"I went to the shower without being sure, and I was covered in stinky sweat. Lu Xuan said disgustedly, "I have something to tell you after taking a bath." ”

Yichen stumbled into the locker room, and he really couldn't find a reason to refute it.

He still admired Mo Kaize very much, because even with the help of Lotus Terrace, he was not sure that he would comprehend the mystery of [Dao Sword Night Beam] in two months.