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Chapter 280 The Mad Beast

The system prompts rang loudly in his ears. Li Jiuyang tried his best just to get some rewards, but when the rewards actually appeared, he didn't even look at them. He hurriedly asked: "Master Huici, what did you say about Zhao just now?"

If brother gets the chess, calligraphy and painting, he will be invincible on the battlefield. What is that? Where can I get it?"

"Four Sacred Objects." Master Huici sat cross-legged on the futon and closed his eyes as he explained: "The one who gets the Fuxi Qin will be invincible in a battle between two armies; the one who gets the Demon Summoning Chess will conquer the four seas and expand the territory; the one who gets the Book of Destiny,

Literary and military skills are powerful in all directions; those who master misty paintings will have one more life for themselves and one more dream for their enemies."

"Ha, it sounds awesome?" Master Huici said incomprehensibly. Li Jiuyang shook his head vigorously and said: "Master, what I want to ask is whether piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are props or equipment, where can they be obtained, not their uses?

ah!"

"That's what I want to say, those who are destined will find it." Master Huici replied indifferently, waving his hand and saying, "Male donor, please go back now."

As Master Huici waved his hand, Li Jiuyang felt that his whole body was tightly wrapped by an invisible big hand, his feet lifted off the ground, and he flew out of the Sutra Pavilion lightly.

"Damn it, will you die if you don't try to be mysterious?" They have all been forcibly sent out. Naturally, there will no longer be any news about Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting in Ying'en Temple. The city return scroll cannot be used in the Sutra Pavilion, Li Jiuyang complained.

Helplessly walked out.

Just as he walked to the door of the Sutra Pavilion, he saw a figure in front of him flashing, but Yiye Duckweed walked in. After seeing Li Jiuyang, Yiye Duckweed was obviously slightly startled. Although Yingen Temple is open to all players,

But the Sutra Pavilion is an important place of the sect, and no one except herself can enter it casually. She really can't figure out why the strong and muscular man is here. It seems that this guy came out of the abbot's room at the front entrance. You know, even she has never seen the abbot.

Master Huici!

Li Jiuyang's eyes suddenly lit up after seeing a leaf of duckweed. This girl is a player from Ying'en Temple. If she can help trick Master Huici, maybe she can get more information about chess, calligraphy and painting? Of course, Li Jiuyang didn't know.

A leaf of duckweed has never seen Master Huici.

"Strong and strong man, you have already obtained the Dragon Blood Ore, what else do you want to do?" Seeing Li Jiuyang walking towards him with a smile on his face, Yiye Duckweed took a step back and gritted his teeth and asked.

If he told his purpose directly, the girl might not help, so Li Jiuyang had to adopt a roundabout tactic: "Miss Duckweed, don't you want me to be a hero and earn my gold coins? Then, I will give you a chance now?"

Li Jiuyang felt that he had a kind attitude and Yiye Duckweed had no reason to refuse, but he never imagined that in Yiye Duckweed's eyes, he was no different from those playboys. An undisguised disgust flashed in his eyes.

Yiye Duckweed sneered: "Don't you think that Kaizi has nothing to do with me, and I have no interest in your dirty gold coins! As long as you stop interfering in my life, I have the ability to make money to support myself!"

"Ha, my gold coins are dirty?" Li Jiuyang was amused by a leaf of duckweed: "Can you tell me where it is dirty?"

"You still want to quibble? Who is Black Wolf? I believe you know better than me!" Yiye Duckweed said with excitement in his voice: "Forcibly collecting protection fees and squandering the hard-earned money of the people at the bottom is indeed not dirty.

To describe it, you are simply a bunch of crazy beasts!"

Yes, the little girl is getting more and more enthusiastic as she talks.

The reputation of Hei Lang in the university town is indeed bad, and Li Jiuyang would not be able to explain in detail his purpose of recruiting Hei Lang. Besides, even if he explained it, the girl might not believe it. Simply, Li Jiuyang simply acquiesced to Yi Ye's accusation.

He smiled and said: "I am a crazy beast, but when I bought the dragon blood ore just now, I also used 'dirty gold coins'. If you dislike it, why not give me the gold coins back?"

"Dreaming!" Yiye Duckweed's face changed. He wanted to tell him, "It's my mother who completed the deal with you, not me." But then he thought about it, what's the difference between him and his mother? He coldly threw it out.

With these two words, Yizhidao did not dare to stay too long and left the door as if fleeing.

Looking at Yiye Duckweed's back, Li Jiuyang carefully recalled the process of getting to know her in his mind. He felt that he didn't do anything to feel sorry for this girl. On the contrary, he helped Shui Yunjian a lot, and for Mao

Does she have so much resentment towards herself? She shook her head in distress. Originally, it was better not to provoke this kind of girl, but only from her can we get more information about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and it’s not even possible not to provoke her!

After the war horse that had used the Wanli Shenxing Dan was put away by Li Jiuyang, the acceleration time was temporarily frozen. Li Jiuyang crushed the scroll to return to the city and appeared in Luoyang Square. Without summoning the war horse, he slowly walked towards the inn to teleport, thinking in his mind.

The way to deal with Yiye Duckweed. After all, Yiye Duckweed is just a thorny little girl. It would be too easy for Li Jiuyang to deal with her. No, he had an idea in his mind before he even reached the teleportation point.

When you open your friend list, you just need to find someone you trust to make arrangements. A leaf of duckweed will do it. His eyes were passing over the friend IDs one by one, and suddenly Lin Buxin's ID suddenly lit up, and then he sent it to him.

sent a message: "Jiuyang, are you all desperate?"

"Hey, sister, why did you get up so early?" Hearing Lin Buxin's voice, Li Jiuyang immediately had a candidate.

"Six-thirty is almost seven o'clock. Is this still early?" Lin Buxin snorted and said, "Who is that Kuai Jian A Fei? He trained the key players of the Happy Hotel for a whole night. This is to kill people.

Exhausted?"

"Sister, Brother Fei is a senior in the virtual competition. I spent a lot of effort to invite him!" Kuai Jian A Fei has a special status. Li Jiuyang did not intend to explain too much to Lin Buxin and said with a smile.

: "You don't have to worry about these things, Brother Fei knows it all."

"I really don't want to worry about it, but I just took a look at the martial arts arena. Every one of those people's eyes were blood red, and they were scolded mercilessly by A Fei. I felt a little uncomfortable." Lin Buxin sighed.

: "Although famous teachers make great disciples, this is a game after all."

"Understood! Sister, I'll say hello to Brother Fei later and ask him to pay attention to his methods. Also, don't go to the martial arts field if you have nothing to do, so as not to be upset when you see him." Li Jiuyang chuckled.

"You are so busy every day. I wander around the Happy Hotel all day long. Where else can I go if I don't go to the martial arts field?" Lin Buxin was also a little depressed.

"Sister, if you are really idle and bored, I will give you a task." Li Jiuyang's laughter was filled with weirdness.

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Okay, I admit, I just made the promise to update, so I went to watch "Sin City", and I saw it after 2 o'clock... I'm ready to update.


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