However, as a powerhouse at the peak of the B-rank, he will not be timid to retreat because of this.

Even if he encounters an A-level grandmaster powerhouse, Disk dares to give it a go.

Therefore, he sensed the breath on Mao Fuji's body again, it was very weak, very weak...... It should have used some kind of exercise to hide the aura.

"In the Lower Wild Wolf Disk, ranked 37th in the global heavenly list, may I ask what your Excellency is called?"

Disk thought for a moment, saluted first and then soldiers.

Mao Buji's smile froze, ranking 37th on the list?

An ominous premonition surged in his heart, as a base martial artist, how could he not know the Heavenly List?

Globe...... The Heavenly Rank of the Warriors!

This is a symbol of the strongest group of people in the world, and how heavy it is.

And the young man in front of him actually claimed to be the 37th on the heavenly list......

Dude, are you kidding me?

Seeing the change in his complexion, Disk thought that he had angered this hidden powerhouse, and immediately tensed his body to the extreme.

The fists clenched in an instant, and they were about to explode.

Mao Fujiqiang calmed down.

He suddenly thought of Zhu Dianhua, a legendary barber in Xiamen in the 20th century and a national player.

This master has dedicated his life to the cause of barbering, correcting faces and straightening hair buns for one ordinary person after another.

But that's not what makes him legendary, what is truly legendary is that he sorted out the hair of a prime minister of Xiamen for more than 20 years.

It can be said that in the chaotic era at the beginning, countless powerful enemies of the countries could not pass the swords, guns and artillery fire in front of them.

But only this Mr. Zhu is holding a razor, within three inches of his neck, calm and easy.

"The demeanor of the predecessors, which makes people look up to the mountains, and the five bodies are thrown to the ground, and now although I am the last student in the barber industry, how can I lose the face of my predecessors. ”

He figured everything out in an instant, suddenly brightened, and a faint smile appeared on his face again.

"My name is Mao Fuji. Since you're here, you're a guest, please take a seat!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the worn-out chair next to him and pushed his foot forward, reaching out to pull out the barber he had used last time cut from a tablecloth.

Disk was slightly stunned, what do you mean, is this disdain to do it yourself, or is it ...... Do you want to hide the little bit of confrontation between haircuts?

Su Xiaoqiang on the shop counter finally turned over and looked at Disk like a harmless human.

This kind of confrontation in a very small space is really interesting.

As a peak powerhouse, Disk broke the confinement of thinking and figured out the reason.

"Moreover, the name Mao Fuji is not on the heavenly list, it is estimated that it is a pseudonym. I am afraid that the information in the intelligence of the 'red' organization is also false. ”

He couldn't help but let go of his clenched fists, and said calmly and solemnly, "It's better to be respectful than to obey." ”

Then, Disk took a step and sat down on a chair, like a horse, as steady as Mount Tai.

Bai Xiaobai looked at it curiously, and seeing that it had nothing to do with him, he glanced at Zheng Dongfeng with disgust, holding a stack of toys and moving to the side.

She threw it casually, let the stick spill on the ground, and leaned down with great interest and began to extract.

On the other side, Mao Buji grabbed the corner of the hair, shook it skillfully, landed in front of Disk, and tied it to the back of his neck.

Then, pull out the scissors and comb from the shelves and stand behind Disk.

"What haircut would you like to cut?"

With scissors in one hand and a comb in the other, he was calm and calm, showing the demeanor of a master.

Disk thought for a moment and said, "Three seven side points, slightly fluffy, fashionable." ”

Mao Buerkong pressed the scissors twice and thought, "I'm sorry, I only cut short inches." ”

Disk "???"

You can't cut it, so you ask for a ball!

In view of the fact that the other party is a master, Disk endured it and compromised, "Let's do it." ”

As he spoke, the hair comb fell on his head, and the scissors went straight to the bun at the back of his neck.

"Is this the first round of the encounter?"

Disk instantly raised his spirit to the extreme, and concentrated on coping.

However, the attack of the other party ...... It's that simple?

Such an unpretentious trick that hands out scissors like an ordinary barber?

In an instant, his mind came up with 1,300 ways to deal with and defeat the enemy.

However, he did not move.

In the short time he was thinking, the scissors landed on the half-finger-length hair, and they clattered and cut.

In fact, when people cut their hair, they will always irrepressibly think of thousands of ideas, but they will not really be realized.

As strong as Disk, it is no exception.

Because, he sensed that there was no fatal danger in this attack, so he simply waited and watched.

He believed that since this peerless powerhouse had made a move, he would not do useless work.

The other side may be gathering momentum.

Yes, it must be!

It is better to wait for the opponent's momentum to accumulate to the extreme, and then make a thunderous attack to defeat all the opponent's attacks, so as to show his means.

As a powerhouse ranked 37th on the heavenly list, Disk has such self-confidence.

Thinking like this, he simply closed his eyes and felt the unpretentious trick of the knife fall on his hair, simple and pure.

Cut off the three thousand troubles and turn them into a fine dust.

He has killed all his life, struggled to survive, and went through countless hardships and dangers to get to where he is today step by step and become a world-famous powerhouse.

There have been troubles, but they have all been broken by their own punches.

However, that little bit of dust fell in my heart and accumulated little by little.

Thin as light veil, thick as a sea of mud.

Now that the dust is gone, I suddenly feel relaxed.

If you can be like this strong man, find a small city, sit in a shop, hide in the bustling city, and see the world, it may not be a good thing.

Giving up the struggle of the world and seeing the world and self clearly, perhaps it is true and comfortable.

Inexplicably, he felt that his long-term estranged realm had loosened slightly.

Is this a sign that you are about to advance to an A-rank grandmaster?

Disk woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, looked at the electrical appliances, speakers and other items displayed in the store, and stood at the door with Zhou Shiren and Zheng Dongfeng, who were anxious and unspeakable.

A little girl squatting on the ground playing "pick a stick".

A moment of fear suddenly rose in his heart that he almost fell asleep unconsciously.

This is promotion, but also a demon!

In the past, he will be the peak powerhouse of the A-level, and if he can't pass, he will sink forever.

Was that his real attack?

Through a little action during the haircut, he cut open the gap between the barriers of his martial arts realm and aroused the deep desire in his heart.

This is the pinnacle of the Yang Scheme!

I aspire to be promoted to Grandmaster, and I am not willing to give up in the face of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

But once he chose to hit the barrier at this time and tried to be promoted, he fell into this person's scheming.

It turned out that this was his real attack!

What a terrible powerhouse!

For a while, Disk was in a dilemma, not only shocked by the other party's unpredictable methods, but also full of emotion.