Chapter 82： surge of breath

Chapter 82 Surging Breath

Just a month away…

Even with Miss Cookie's assistance, this growth rate can't help but surprise Bishiji secretly.

What's even scarier is that,

Moyu's execution and willpower can maximize the value of his talent.

Bisuki sighed.

She squatted down, stared at Moyu's face, and asked, "When are you going?"

"Tomorrow, catch the earliest shift."

Moyu reluctantly recovered, and he was no longer so weak when he spoke.

"By the way, help me get a plane ticket to the United States of Saheerta, Sister Bisji."

"No... no problem, trivial."

Hearing the first half of Moyou's sentence, Bishiji's first reaction was to reject the troublesome thing on the grounds of "no time", but after hearing the second half of Moyou's sister, she simply agreed.

Moyu looked at Bisji and said sincerely, "Thank you, Sister Bisji."

During this time, Bisji gave him a lot of help.

For him, it was really a very lucky thing to meet Bisji during the critical period of reaching the threshold.

"Humph."

Bishiji got up and said without turning his head: "Don't think that if you call me sister twice in a row, I will stay here with you all night, tell you, no way, this time I'm going back to sleep."

"it is good."

Moyu smiled slightly.

Even though Bisji was willing to accompany him all night today, he couldn't bear to continue fighting.

The last slap over the shoulder was too hard, directly killing his desire to continue fighting.

Bishiji said that he would leave without any ambiguity.

Moyu was the only one left in the dark martial arts hall.

"If you can cancel the ability when Bisji kicks the clone, not only will you be able to instantly withdraw the mind power to increase the intensity of the next wave of attacks, but you will also not have to suffer the pain, but the timing is too difficult..."

Moyu closed his eyes and replayed the previous battle again and again, drawing lessons from it that he could improve.

An hour passed.

Moyu got up slowly, dragged his aching body, and returned to the hotel with difficulty.

The next morning.

Moyu woke up from the bed.

After a night of rest, my body is in much better shape.

Moyu got up and went to the bathroom to wash up, and picked up his phone after coming out.

He wanted to ask Bishiji if he had bought a plane ticket for him, but as soon as he turned on his mobile phone, he saw Bishiji's message.

"Temporary rental locker No. 425 in the airport passenger residence area, password 420707, all the things and beads you need are in it, my sister won't take you there."

Moyou raised his lips slightly after reading the text message.

"Thank you, Aunt Bisigi."

He walked towards the door with a smile, and in addition to being moved, there seemed to be the figure of Bishiji when he was guiding him with his hands on his hips.

!

The door was suddenly violently kicked open.

Bishiki glared at Moyu with his hands on his hips.

“???”

Moyou stared blankly at Bishiji who really appeared, and swallowed unconsciously.

Bisghi's eyes were like nails on Moyou's face, and he said coldly, "What did you just say?"

"Okay, it seems...Thank you, Sister Bisuki."

"Hee."

Bi Sigi smiled sweetly.

After half a minute.

Moyou had a bunch of swollen bags on his head, and lamented: "Didn't you say you can't send me?"

"Isn't it okay to change your mind temporarily? Don't you know that women are fickle?"

Bisuki said angrily.

Moyu stopped talking, went to the lobby on the first floor to check out, and immediately got into the taxi to the airport with Bisigi.

After arriving at the airport, Bisji led Moyu to the rental locker to take out the contents.

There is a brand new ID card, a completed immigration application form, and a mouse pearl.

Moyu put away the mouse orb properly, then picked up the brand-new ID card and looked at Bisji with questioning eyes.

"I got you a new ID card. Except for the name and yours, the other information is a random match, but it's very clean. You can take this ID card to apply for entry and exit with confidence."

Bishiki explained.

Moyou heard the words and checked the information on the ID card.

As Biscie said, except for the same name, other key information such as date of birth and address are all wrong.

"thanks."

Moyu looked at Bisji and thanked him sincerely.

Bishiji didn't say anything, just motioned for Moyu to buy a ticket.

soon.

Moyu bought the deluxe ticket.

After all, there is 50,000,000 Buddhist nuns that Sambika just gave in his pocket, so there is no need to save money.

Came to the boarding entrance, Moyou said with emotion: "I always feel that I am very lucky, and I have been helped by others along the way."

"If you feel embarrassed, you can give me that bead."

"Go, goodbye."

"嘁."

Bishiki watched Moyu go through the boarding gate to the apron.

Shortly after.

Moyu's spaceship slowly lifted off.

Bisghi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, quietly watching Moyu leave.

on the spaceship.

Moyu went straight to his personal room after boarding the plane.

This journey will take three days and three nights to fly, so he decided to stay in his room for the rest of the time except for meals.

Time passed slowly.

Night falls.

Moyu has been practicing since the morning until he was too hungry to stop.

"It's time to eat."

Moyu washed his face, then left the room and went to the dining room.

On the way, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found a text message from Sambika.

"Have a nice trip!"

After seeing this text message, Moyou remembered that he forgot to say goodbye to Sambika before he left.

And Sampica should have contacted Bisigi to settle the remuneration, so he learned about it from Bisigi.

is a little awkward.

"thanks."

Moyu replied with a text message, then put away the phone.

When he came to the door of the restaurant, Moyou suddenly stopped when he stepped in with his forefoot.

He sensed the aura of "suspected of the same kind" again, and it wasn't one or two...

"here we go again."

Moyu calmly glanced at the dining table that was less than five meters away from the door of the restaurant, where a happy family of three sat.

There were only two breaths that were perceived, from the woman and the child in the family of three.

On the dining table a few meters away, there is a father and daughter sitting, which also exudes the atmosphere of "suspected of the same kind".

Moyu didn't pay too much attention to them, and took a step towards the empty seat at the corner of the restaurant.

At this time, the restaurant was almost full, and there were only a few tables left against the corners of the wall.

On the way to the corner table, Moyu sensed several breaths one after another.

"so much?"

Mo You was slightly startled, came to the corner table, and sat down slowly.

As he walked all the way just now, he sensed 11 "suspected similar" auras.

"No matter how you look at it, they are all 'ordinary people'..."

After   Moyu ordered his meal, he observed the 11 people without a trace.

is normal and normal.

It is precisely because of this that Moyu is puzzled.

you…

what exactly is it?

(end of this chapter)