Lin Luo just carried his weapon and walked down from the car, and was about to walk outside the station when Yu Huanhuan quickly chased after him.

"I ...... I said can you slow down. ”

Yu Huanhuan stood in front of Lin Luo, and then pulled down the mask.

Well?

Take a closer look, this Yu Huanhuan looks quite beautiful.

The melon seed has a big face and big eyes, and looks a bit of a star.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Luo smiled slightly.

Xiao Hei, who was in Lin Luo's backpack, also showed a head to stare at her at this time.

"I want you to train the people of our third-level martial arts class, is it okay?"

Her eyes were fixed on Lin Luo.

"No, you can't."

Lin Luo shook his head.

Yu Huanhuan's eyes widened, she didn't expect that Lin Luo would refuse so easily.

"Give you a Juyuan Pill!"

Yu Huanhuan bit her lip, and then said loudly.

Lin Luo is so young, he doesn't look like a rich and noble child, and he definitely doesn't take pills to become a martial artist.

There must be some secret!

Especially this kind of warrior who can be contacted even by the military......

Yu Huanhuan is becoming more and more curious now, but she doesn't want to let Lin Luo go away like this.

"Miss, do you think that a Juyuan Pill can buy a martial artist?"

Lin Luo smiled at this time.

Xiao Hei also waved his claws, as if agreeing with Lin Luo's words.

"You can ask someone from the Martial Arts Hall to teach them, I'm going to go home in a few days, and I don't have time to teach."

This is telling the truth.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and Lin Luo is also homesick.

Yu Huanhuan bit his lip, indeed, martial artists are not so easy to buy.

In fact, Lin Luo's image is a few points higher in her heart.

"Ten!" However, seeing Lin Luo's disapproving appearance, she couldn't help but continue to speak.

"What grade?!"

Lin Luo, who was about to leave, suddenly lit up his eyes.

"Medium...... Medium grade. ”

Yu Huanhuan was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say low-grade, but felt a little speechless.

Ordinary Juyuan Pill is not too difficult to obtain for a first-order martial artist.

"Deal!"

The corners of Lin Luo's mouth curled up.

"But I'm going to refine the pill, the price is the same anyway."

Ten is equivalent to 10 million, but I didn't expect that Yu Huanhuan is a little rich woman.

And at this time, Lin Luo thought about it carefully, isn't it the best way to get points and go to school?

When I was in Liancheng Middle School, I got a lot.

[Super shock from Yu Huanhuan, points +100]

Yu Huanhuan looked at Lin Luo with wide eyes at this time.

"Doesn't it mean that martial artists are not so easy to buy?"

"Ahem, warriors also have to live, and now in these years, life is not easy."

Lin Luo coughed dryly.

"But can you really get it?"

"Are you questioning me?"

Yu Huanhuan looked at Lin Luo's suspicious expression, and suddenly exploded.

"Well, starting tomorrow, training for two days, how about it?"

Lin Luo snorted and changed the topic directly.

"Ten medium-grade quenching pills in two days......"

Yu Huanhuan suddenly felt a little lost at this time.

"It's a good deal to be able to get guidance from a super talented high school student in two days."

Lin Luo is colorful.

[Shock from Yu Huanhuan, points +10]

"It's the first time I've seen such a shameless person."

Yu Huanhuan couldn't help but say.

"Okay, leave a contact information, I'll come tomorrow."

The two added a WeChat message to each other, and Lin Luo left here.

"Yu Huanhuan, Yu Huanhuan, how do you feel stupid."

That's it, ten medium-grade quenching pills, which is equivalent to 10 million!

Yu Huanhuan came back to her senses at this time and pinched her cheek.

But this guy really seems to be different from ordinary martial artists.

"Dad, I'm here."

At this point, she took out a cell phone and answered a call.

Soon, a Rolls-Royce drove up from the other side.

At the same time, Lin Luo walked on the street, looking at the passers-by who were busy coming and going, as if he felt that the war was far away.

Thinking of that tragic scene, his hands also clenched subconsciously.

To become stronger, you have to become stronger!

Back at the Wuji Martial Arts Gym, Xiao Hei jumped out of Lin Luo's backpack and kept scurrying around.

"Lin Luo, you're back!?"

At the next moment, I suddenly saw the figures of Wu Guoqiang and others, and they seemed to be discussing something in front.

At this time, looking at Lin Luo's appearance, he suddenly said in surprise.

"Well, just came back today."

Lin Luo smiled.

"You didn't get hurt, did you?"

Wu Guoqiang looked at Lin Luo, and there didn't seem to be any wounds.

"Did you go to Anzhen on a mission, I heard that many people died in Anzhen."

Tian Zhen looked at Lin Luo with his eyes and said loudly.

"Well, warband, two dead."

"This ......"

Hearing Lin Luo's words, everyone suddenly didn't know what to say.

Wu Guoqiang patted Lin Luo's shoulder and didn't speak.

"War is like that, there will always be people who die."

"You know, we didn't join this warband yet?"

Wu Guoqiang stood in the courtyard on this side, looking at the sky, as if he had thought of something.

"Well, our Wuji Warband, the members of the old batch, now there is only Peng Liang."

After Jiang Long took a sip of a cup of tea in his left hand, he also spoke up.

"Others ......"

Lin Luo also seemed to think of something now.

"All of them died in battle."

Wu Guoqiang sighed.

"So, don't look at Peng Liang as an iron rooster, in fact, he also has his own difficulties."

"In addition to his own cultivation, he has to send money to the team members who died in battle every year."

"Because he thinks that he can survive because of his teammates, so he has been taking on various difficult tasks in the past few years."

Lin Luo was slightly stunned.

He didn't expect Peng Liang to have such a side.

It's like the ruthless Zhao Hu, at the last moment, he would do the same.

It turns out that everyone has their own other side.

"By the way, when are you going back, I'll drive." Wu Guoqiang smiled, breaking the heavy atmosphere.

"How about two days?"

I will go to the high school in Shanhai City two days after tomorrow, and by the way, I will find an opportunity to pretend to be forced and earn some points, so that I can have a fat year.

"Okay."

"Originally, I brought you to train, but now I have been stimulated by you to the point that we all have to train hard."

Wu Guoqiang also sighed.

Tian Zhen and others also agreed.

Back in his room, Lin Luo could clearly see that his points had reached 1910 as soon as his mind moved.

Yu Huanhuan just now, but he contributed a lot of points to himself.

"Or, come to the lottery?"

Lin Luo looked at this not a lot of points and muttered to himself.