Chapter 30: Nine Songs of the Famine

The young man is about 1.8 meters tall and looks handsome, even compared to the popular little fresh meat.

Dressed in designer casual attire, a Patek Philippe watch on his wrist worth at least a million, the whole person exudes a confident but not proud demeanor, which is particularly attractive.

From beginning to end, the young man, known as Mr. Gongsun, did not speak, but chuckled and looked at the scene in front of him, and occasionally showed a look of disdain in his eyes, but he hid it well.

Hearing Director Zhang's inquiry, he smiled and said, "It's okay! I've heard that this braised food here is good for a long time, so since I came, there is no reason to return on an empty stomach." ”

Director Zhang naturally has no opinion.

Chu Wuya and the three of them were not interested in staying, and were ready to settle the bill and leave.

"Uh...... 200 yuan is enough for food!" said the shopkeeper Wei Wei.

"It's as much as you can transfer to you, where is there so much nonsense!" Chu Wuya directly transferred 30,000 and left.

Director Zhang was a little surprised, thinking that Chu Wuya and them were also Boss Yang's subordinates, but it didn't seem to be.

However, the posture of the three of them made him a little surprised, in the face of such a battle and his own prestige, he was indifferent, which was rare.

It's not that he's conceited or anything, it's a fact, being in this position, he will naturally develop the momentum of a superior, and ordinary people see him, and the gas field is three points shorter.

Maybe it's the ignorant who are fearless!

It can be seen that two of the three are students, and the other is a countryman who has never seen the world, and Director Zhang didn't think much about it, let alone take these little people to heart.

"It's kind of interesting!" But looking at the backs of the three of them leaving, the corners of Mr. Gongsun's mouth hooked up a playful arc.

"It's 300,000 at a time! Boss, you're so good, you cut him down, and you have to make him pay for mental damages, I never thought of having this operation!" Lu Xiaoliang was very excited.

For most of the day with Chu Wuya, it was thrilling and exciting, and I felt that I had lived in vain for so many years before!

Although Wu Zhu didn't speak, he could also see that he was extremely excited.

Chu Wuya just smiled indifferently.

He doesn't value money much, and of course he doesn't think it's hot.

The main thing is to use this to teach Boss Yang a hard lesson, sometimes the effect of violence is not as good as the means.

This is also the lesson of the previous generation.

What interested him was the young man called Mr. Gongsun, in him, Chu Wuya actually felt the existence of "qi", although it was mixed, but compared to the vast majority of martial artists, it was too advanced.

After returning to the Ye family, Chu Wuya closed the door of the room and ordered Lu Xiaoliang and the others to stay in the courtyard.

"Spirit Stone!"

When I opened the box with the girl's unique fragrance, I saw a "stone" the size of a baby's fist, all purple, dazzling like a diamond, and the purple halo reflected on the cheeks under the illumination of the light.

It's actually a medium-grade spirit stone!

The value of the spirit stone is by no means comparable to that piece of jade pendant, I believe that Mu Qingyu will not know this, but she still "gifted" it to herself without hesitation.

This had to make Chu Wuya doubt her starting point, and besides, there seemed to be some treasures in her body that could shield her divine sense.

Of course, it is because of the limited divine consciousness that she can mobilize, but it also shows that she is not simple.

Of course, no matter whether her intentions are good or bad, Chu Wuya doesn't care.

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth!

At the moment, all you have to do is to regain your strength!

As soon as the body's qi and blood returned to normal, and he was barely able to reach the threshold of cultivation, someone sent a spirit stone, which has to be said to be a charcoal in the snow.

Now the first thing he has to choose is the exercises, although there are thousands of top exercises in his mind, and even there are a few Dao realm exercises, he doesn't plan to cultivate.

Reliving a lifetime, his vision will not be limited to the Dao realm, he has more ambitious ambitions.

The Book of Pastoral Wilderness!

The Book of Pastoral Wilderness is also called the Nine Songs of the Pastoral Wilderness, a very affectionate name, without grade!

But Chu Wuya could feel the extraordinaryness of this exercise, this was just an intuition, and he couldn't say the specific reason, but he felt that he had to practice this exercise.

The relics of the King of Hundred Battles were born in the Drifting Snow Palace, and for the mark of the King of Hundred Battles, there was the so-called "War of Demon Punishment", and the world thought that Chu Wuya had been recognized by the Mark of the King of Hundred Battles.

However, in fact, he didn't even see the shadow, but only obtained the fragment of this pastoral scripture.

The cultivation of the Nine Songs of the Muhuang is not difficult, of course, this is only relative to Chu Wuya.

After all, he had the experience of a previous life, and he had also stepped into the Dao realm.

With the operation of the exercises, the aura contained in the Purple Yun Spirit Stone was devoured and absorbed by him.

It took six hours for Chu Wuya to open his eyes, and a black glow flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Great Martial Arts!"

Chu Wuya was very satisfied.

Although his cultivation is not high, his combat power must not be measured by cultivation.

This is true both in previous lives and in this life.

Not to mention how high his realm is, even the pure spiritual power obtained from refining is enough for everyone to look up to.

The difference between spiritual power and the so-called "strength" or "true qi" of a martial artist is like the difference between a sword with broken hair and a hemp rod, and there is no comparison at all.

Now he is facing a low-level martial artist, and I am afraid that he can kill him with one punch.

This is still the premise of not taking into account other factors such as the Fighting Sacred Law.

When he walked out of the hall door, he found that Lu Xiaoliang was teaching Wu Zhu to practice.

Seeing Chu Wuya approaching, Lu Xiaoliang couldn't hide the shock on his face. It's only been an afternoon, and Chu Wuya seems to have been reborn.

He even had a feeling that if he went head-to-head with Chu Wuya, he would be killed with just one move.

Wu Zhu also felt the pressure that Chu Wuya brought to him, which was an oppression from the magnetic field of life.

"What's the matter? do I have flowers on my face!" Chu Wuya, who was in a good mood, also joked.

He could naturally see that his own oppression of them, and his mind moved, and the whole person suddenly became ordinary.

"Miss Ye once sent someone over to ask when she would see Ye Qiye!"

"No hurry!" Chu Wuya shook his head lightly, and then looked at Wu Zhu, "Wu Zhu, are you willing to follow me?"

Wu Zhu was stunned.

But before he could speak, Chu Wuya waved his hand to interrupt, "Don't rush to decide, think about it." If you agree, your life is mine!"

Chu Wuya said it very bluntly, but he didn't explain.

Although the dragon elephant broke the mountain, it was not enough for him to be reluctant, and it was already very good to be able to open his mouth to invite!

If you agree, you will naturally be given the most suitable exercises, the best ointment.

The phrase "your life is mine" is by no means a superficial word.

On the one hand, you want to serve me unconditionally, and on the other hand, you tell the other party......

Only I can take your life, and the others ......

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