Chen Nianyu received a phone call, and Hall Master Qiu informed her to rush back to the organization immediately and had important things to explain.

She always had a bad premonition in her heart.

She didn't know about the hidden strength, whether Xie Guang had already informed the Rose Organization.

She was hesitating whether she wanted to go back.

If she doesn't go back, with her half-emperor strength, Rose will hunt down and dispose of people who have at least come to the hall master level, as for the kind of emperor at the helm, she shouldn't come out, facing the old half-emperor level, she may not be an opponent, but she should be able to escape.

But if she really doesn't go back, without the assistance of rose resources, she will break through to the imperial level, at least ten or twenty years, and with the resources of roses, it will only take five years, if it really takes ten or twenty years, when will she be able to avenge her master? And if she hadn't withdrawn from the rose and had been on the run, she wouldn't dare to see her daughter easily, because if she didn't pay attention, her daughter would be in danger.

After weighing it, I decided to go back.

If it was really exposed, she could say that she had only broken through to the half-emperor level.

The king-level strength, the number of organizations are not too much, you can pay attention to it, her half-emperor-level strength, maybe the organization will be afraid to guard against it, but before she shows hatred, it shouldn't be anything to do to her, at most, arrange for her to do some dangerous things.

As for what Hall Master Qiu said, if there was really something important, she could guess a little, it should be that matter, if it was really that, it would be a matter before she could return to Huaxia again, and everything should be done by using this time to make all plans.

After making a decision, Chen Nianyu tried her best to suppress her thoughts about her daughter, and shattered the ball of blood she had just vomited on the ground to extinguish her breath, which was a habit formed for a long time.

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A day later, a bird passed by, but it didn't feel any breath, but of course, that's all for later.

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Upper Beijing.

The abode of the few who are speechless.

At this time, Hua Moyu was already accustomed to the things in his mind, and it only took a while for him to be able to melt freely.

At this moment, she was holding a long black whip in her hand.

My heart was amazed, and my eyes were even more strangely shining.

Because it's her brother's hair.

Her brother asked her to pick up her parents to come to Beijing, probably because she was worried that her strength was not too high, and said that he wanted to give her a magic weapon, she was naturally curious and looking forward to what the magic weapon was for her, because she guessed that the sword that her brother could appear out of thin air was a magic weapon.

If there is a magic weapon that can become bigger and smaller and hidden, it is too convenient, in fact, she is a master of using a sword, but it is very inconvenient to always carry a sword when she goes out, especially when you want to use secular transportation in the world, it is almost impossible to carry it, and it is impossible to use your strength to fight against the rules of the world, right?

So, his eyes were wide open, and he waited like a good baby, and his heart was full of anticipation.

She saw her brother gently brush his head and pull off a hair, followed by a series of operations that she couldn't see or understand.

The hair swelled up with a smack.

Then, a dense golden tadpole-like symbol shone into the thickened hair, and then she saw it turn into a jet-black and shiny whip.

Finally her brother told her to put a drop of blood on her fingertip.

She did so, and the blood from her fingertips melted into the whip.

Holding the whip, the thickness of the head in the hand is just right, and it is getting thinner and thinner at the tip. Or maybe because of the blood on her fingertips, she felt like she had a strong connection to the whip.

"Brother, is this really your hair?" Hua Moyu snorted.

Can anyone tell her what the principle is and what the operation is?

Just hair, how can it become like this?

Moreover, she tried to pass a wisp of breath into the whip, and she could feel that this whip, once used, contained an uncanny force, as if a whip could break a mountain. Using this whip, she felt that her combat power could be more than doubled, wouldn't that be able to beat the Peak Grandmaster? No, she might be able to directly beat two Peak Grandmasters at once.

One peak grandmaster can be two of her father's kind of high-ranking grandmasters, then she one, wouldn't she have to top four of her fathers or even more, then in the face of all the enemies of the Hua clan, wouldn't she be able to call all the grandmasters, and she would solve them all alone.

From a middle grandmaster to this level of strength in a short period of time, it is simply incredible, she is more and more curious, how powerful is her brother's full strength, how many means are there?

"I'll pass you another whip. Hua Wuyu smiled lightly, and then pointed.

Among them, it also includes the basic use of his hair.

The strength he can use is not enough to use something of his hair's level, but this hair is his, and it is the same as his breath or even his 'mind', so it can naturally exert some wonderful uses.

Last time, it took a few days to separate three hairs through the separation of the body, my daughter used one, my sister used another one, and there was one left, just enough to keep it for Tilter, if it was still needed, it would take some more time to separate, anyway, he had a lot of hair, and his daughter Tilter and this sister who accepted it in his heart could be used, he would not be reluctant, it didn't matter if he pulled it out, it just recovered and grew up.

Hua Moyu accepted the whip method, the whip method needs to be practiced or needs to be perfectly mastered in actual combat, but some of the tricks of the whip are still easy to master.

With the know-how, the hand moved, and the whip shrank rapidly and finally turned into a bracelet on her right wrist, which was extremely beautiful, more beautiful than any material bracelet, she was not a worldly little girl, but beautiful things also liked it.

With another movement, the breath poured in, and it suddenly turned into a whip in his hand.

Over and over again, I thought it was amazing.

She, a thirty-five-year-old person, is full of infinite girlish curiosity, and she can't stop playing a little happily.

The whip is long, up to twenty meters, and it has to be curled up in the living room to accommodate it, if it is short, it depends on her familiarity with the trick, anyway, the length within twenty meters can be changed at will, but now she is still a little unfamiliar with it, and she can't sit as she wants.

Amazing, amazing, her brother is so powerful!

Since she was a child, she has admired her father, and now she is extremely worshiped as her brother.

Hua Moyu finally collected the whip and put it on his hand as a bracelet.

Then, his eyes were shining and shining, staring at Hua speechless, and then at his brother's long hair, he couldn't help but think that her brother was a bullish whip.

If every hair is treated like it just now, and when it is not used, it is hair, and once it is used, a whip flies, and nothing can be hidden under the whip, then it is not invincible in the world?