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Two hundred and seventieth chapters two conditions

"What do you want to do?" I glanced at him and asked, "If you have anything to say, just say it directly, don't be so roundabout."

A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth. I have to say that this grandson is so damn handsome. I rarely admit that a person is more handsome than me, but he is one of them.

"I said, I have no ill intentions towards you. Originally, according to tradition, I had to learn the Sword Control Technique, but I'm not interested in that stuff. I stopped learning it after I learned the Ten Thousand Sword Techniques. I still prefer to use my master to teach me.

Taoism, so I have no ill intentions towards you, understand?"

What does it mean to me that I have learned the Ten Thousand Swords Jue and then stopped learning it? I have practiced for more than half a fucking year and I have only just learned the basics of the Sword Controlling Jue. I have not even touched the more advanced Ten Thousand Swords Jue.

, and according to his tone, it seemed like he was learning the sword-control technique carelessly.

By the way, I suddenly remembered that when I went to find my master with Brother Jingfeng, I said that now there is a master in Longhu Mountain. He is very young. He seems to be a genius or something. He should be the guy in front of me.

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"It actually doesn't matter to me whether you learn the Sword Control Technique or not. As long as you promise me two things, I will tell those idiots who came to investigate that you don't know the Sword Control Technique." Ling Xiao said:

"First, you just need to know how to control the sword by yourself. It must not be passed on to others. As long as someone other than you and Li Yuanfeng knows how to control the sword, I will kill you immediately."

"Uh, continue." I nodded.

"The second thing is, if I need your help in the future, you can't refuse." Ling Xiao looked at me and said with a smile.

"The first one is absolutely fine. The second one, buddy, just tell me what you want me to do. Don't write such a blank check. I'm going to promise you. If you see me unhappy one day, just let me do it."

What unjust thing did I do to get myself killed?" I became speechless.

Let’s break things off first and then stop messing up. If nothing else, Ling Xiao, the leader of Longhu Mountain, needs my help? Are you kidding me?

Even if he does come to me if he has something he can't handle in the future, think about it, if the leader of Longhu Mountain can't handle it, why should he come to me?

When Ling Xiao heard what I said, he said: "These two conditions will not change, otherwise I will take you back to Longhu Mountain and lock you up now. You can choose for yourself."

"You are forcing me." I took out my mobile phone and said to him in a coaxing voice: "I know the deputy director of the Chongqing Public Security Bureau. You better not mess around."

"You knew I was coming over yesterday, and your municipal party committee secretary called me to invite me to dinner. Do you want to come with me for lunch?" Ling Xiao said casually.

I was speechless for a while, there was really nothing I could do against this grandson.

"You should think about it yourself and give me an answer in five minutes." Ling Xiao said, taking a magazine from the side of his seat and reading it.

"Don't think about it. Let's agree first. If you want my help in the future, murder or arson will not go against my own conscience," I said.

In the current situation, I have no choice at all.

"Okay, I will let you know when I want to ask for your help." Ling Xiao put a smile on his face, nodded to me, turned around and was about to leave. As he was leaving, he suddenly turned around and said to me: "Yes.

Well, the problem with your right hand is not simple. You have time to clean up the zombie blood in it as soon as possible, otherwise you will become half human and half corpse within two years at the latest."

After saying that, the guy walked out of the coffee shop.

I looked at his back, my brows furrowed, half human and half corpse?

I breathed a sigh of relief. I also knew that the problem with my right hand was serious. I had to go to Tibet to find the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus. I didn’t think that the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus was a street product.

Maybe I can find her. If I ask Mima to take me to look for her, she is the reincarnated Living Buddha after all, so I should be able to find her.

The situation in Tibet is so chaotic now. Taking Mima back to Tibet would be like stepping into the muddy waters of Tibet.

I scratched my hair and felt very upset.

I stood up and was about to leave when the waiter came over with a smile and said: "Sir, the total you drank just now was three hundred and sixty..."

Damn, Ling Xiao didn’t pay for that thing when he left.

But to be honest, when Ling Xiao left, a big stone fell in my heart. The matter of the Sword Control Technique was half solved, but the problem with my right hand became a headache.

I paid the money, then walked back to the door of the store, opened the door and lay on the sofa, closed my eyes and fell asleep.

I didn't dream after I fell asleep. As soon as I closed and opened my eyes, I heard a lot of sounds around me, such as Zhao Shanyu scolding Brother Lu, etc. I looked up.

The store was also unusually lively. Zhao Shanyu, Mima, Brother Lu, Dakui, Wu Zhicong, and our slave brother had set up a mahjong table in the inner room and were playing mahjong.

Dakui, on the other hand, was hugging Brother Nu. You heard me right. I almost thought I had seen it wrong. Dakui was sitting next to me on the sofa with Brother Nu in his arms, and the two of them were watching Stallone's First Blood.

Their little life was so nourishing.

I asked Dakui: "What time is it?"

"It's two o'clock in the afternoon." Dakui looked at me and said. Suddenly Brother Nu barked twice, as if to remind Dakui to watch carefully.

I took out a cigarette and took a puff, feeling a little more comfortable.

"Touch it yourself, it's all clear, give me the money quickly"

Suddenly Zhao Shanyu's loud laughter came from inside the room.

I opened the door and walked in. The inside was filled with smoke. Brother Lu and Wu Zhicong looked very decadent, with a cigarette in their mouths, looking like opium ghosts.

"Why are you so cowardly?" I walked up to them and asked with a smile.

"Nary, don't mention it." Brother Lu said with a depressed look: "We have been losing for a day, and Mima and Zhao Shanyu have been winning. Do you think we can't be depressed?"

"What about you?" I looked at Wu Zhicong and asked.

Wu Zhicong sighed and said, "Boss, can you advance next month's salary to me?"

Come on, after hearing what he said, you can tell that he lost so much that he probably couldn't even keep his underwear.

"You two are so cowardly." Seeing that they were almost defeated, I said, "Okay, let's take a break, Mima, come out, I want to ask you something."

"Yeah." Mima nodded happily. After getting familiar with the rest of us, this girl gradually became more talkative.

"Okay, Mima and Xiao Fengfeng went out to discuss things. We are short of three and have a rest first." Brother Lu looked at me as if he was looking at a savior.

"Come on, let's fight the landlord." Zhao Shanyu seemed to be excited about winning, so how could he let them go?

I took Mima out of the store.

Mima asked: "Do you want to ask about the Millennium Snow Lotus?"

"Yeah." I nodded.

The problem with my right hand should indeed be resolved as soon as possible. It cannot be delayed.

"If you go back to Tibet now, can you find the thousand-year-old snow lotus?" I asked.


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