"Money doesn't kill?"
Hua Duoduo looks at Xia Fukun and says something in a puzzled way.
At this moment, he did not dare to accept the "boiled beans burning Osmunda", and quickly returned it to Xia Fukun.
"Money is not life?"
Xia Fukun was stunned for a moment.
"Yes! I just want money, not life! "
"Deep well ice!"
Hua Duoduo scolded in his heart.
"Now what?"
Xia Fukun doesn't know the seriousness of the air defense alarm in the underworld. He asks Hua Duoduo.
"After the sound of the bugle, all the people of the underworld in the blood movie city will arrive at the big square of the blood movie city in an hour."
"An hour?"
Xia Fukun pondered for a moment. One hour is enough.
Anyway, he has the skills of Wanxiang. He only needs to glance at those skills to learn them. What's more, after he learned Xia Fukun's Ming martial arts, he had to strengthen a lot on the basis of the original.
"You take me to your house."
Xia Fukun thought of it and said something to Hua Duoduo.
Hua Duoduo
What's the situation?
He thought Xia Fukun was going to find a place to hide! But what's wrong with hiding? Hiding in your own house?!
This is not a disguised description of his Xia Fukun and his group?
Think of here, this flower more quit!
But how can Xia Fukun follow Hua Duoduo's mind?
I picked up huaduo in one hand.
"Take me."
Feeling the chill in Xia Fukun's words, Hua Duoduo shivers.
He's a little sorry at the moment.
In the underworld, there are less than 10000 Red samurai, and everyone is thinking about how to cultivate. Because as long as they go up to a higher level, they can reach the level of blue clothes Ming general.
You can have a city... Of your own.
Therefore, every Samurai in red is addicted to cultivation. Few people can make him spend a lot of time flattering.
Originally, Hua Duoduo thought that he had found a backer and got a thigh.
But I didn't expect
This thigh, unexpectedly so can complete the matter!
Death is not allowed in the underworld because of its small population. But——
If you let the Lord know that they stole the skills of the underworld in the library, they will definitely be isolated by the whole underworld, and they will be caught in the prison of the underworld, at least for thousands of years!
Although I'm not happy
But there's no way!
Now Xia Fukun's hand is on his neck. And with Xia Fukun's strength growing, Hua Duoduo only felt that he had some breathing difficulties, suffocated, suffocated brother!
"I can't take you! Let go. I'm going to be out of breath. "
Hua Duoduo took a deep breath and said with a bitter smile to Xia Fukun.
And Xia Fukun, after hearing each other's words, was also a cold hum.
He let go of his hand.
So
On this training ground, countless people of the underworld saw that a yellow underworld soldier was leading the way in front of a white underworld soldier.
And the soldier in white, with two hands behind him, looks like a cowhide
All the people who saw this scene could not help rubbing their eyes.
what the fuck! What happened?
When did the white soldiers of the underworld have such a level?!
Even
Many of the soldiers in white began to learn the look of Xia Fukun. They coughed a few times at the Yellow soldiers around them, indicating whether they should say
Of course, they are not Xia Fukun, nor can they imitate him.
In exchange, it's just a fat beating from the yellow suit soldiers!
Soon, Xia Fukun came to huaduo's residence.Huaduo's residence is very simple. It's also in line with the style of his yellow suit soldier.
"Keep watch at the door. I'll come out in an hour."
Hear Xia Fukun's words, that flower many Leng for a while.
He thought that Xia Fukun was going to hide in his home, but unexpectedly, Xia Fukun said that he would go to the square.
"Big... Big guy. Although you are the powerful existence of the red samurai. But, after all, our city Lord is the strength of the blue clothes hell general... In case what you do is revealed... "
Hua Duoduo looks depressed.
If he had known that, he might as well have been lying in the dung pit like that Odie! At least that way, it's just hard for a while, but now, he may be hard for a long time
"If you go to the door and stand, you go to the door and stand. How can you talk so much?"
Xia Fukun snorted coldly and glared at Hua Duoduo.
"When you become a big man, you have the right to preach to me."
"Ha ha... What the boss taught me is."
Hua Duoduo bit his teeth and flattered him with a smile. Then he took a deep breath and came out of his own building. He stood at the door and looked out for the wind.
The dark general in blue... He can't stir up trouble.
This special Samurai in red, he also can't stir up trouble!
Are you embarrassed or not?! He can't provoke anyone!
It was also after Hua Duoduo went out that Xia Fukun was relieved. Then, from the demon refining system, take out all the dark martial arts stolen from the second floor.
Looking at those skills floating in the air in front of me.
Xia Fukun's eyes narrowed slightly.
With a flick of his hand.
That floating in the air of Ming martial arts, a book, all quickly read up.
And in Xia Fukun's eyes, the mysterious power of Wanxiang's art began to surge
Those dark martial arts in the sky are constantly being perfectly reproduced by Wanxiang's technique
And then——
Skills to be Xia Fukun