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Chapter 2: Help each other

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While eating, Liu Yan had already figured out how to get benefits in his mind.

"You two should also understand! We are actually the same person, but we live in different worlds, so it is important to help each other to a certain extent."

Liu Wu "Yes, yes!"

Liu Xiaopang "But, are things from other worlds really guaranteed to be useful?"

Liu Yan "I can guarantee it, but because the world is different, I can only guarantee that it will be effective for you."

Liu Xiaopang "That's enough! I want various entertainment works and some advanced technologies from your world. And that Liu Wu, send me a copy of the martial arts secrets you can get!"

Liu Wu "..."

Liu Yan: "Little Fatty Liu, don't you understand the situation? Are you the one who asks for help? Believe it or not, I'll kick you right away!"

Liu Xiaopang: "Liu Yan, you are the leader of the group, it's amazing! Without what you gave me, I could still be a rich second generation just waiting to die!"

Liu Yan felt furious in her heart. What Liu Xiaopang said was right. Now the help that this group can provide him is useless. (The main thing is that he is quite a salty person)

If Liu Wu could come up with high-end martial arts secrets, he might have a better attitude, but Liu Wu is just an ordinary assassin.

Liu Xiaopang said, "How are you? Stop talking?" Then he made two proud expressions.

Liu Yan opened the system backend and took a look at the group leader's abilities. As a result, he found a special ability, which is to consume a certain amount of energy to temporarily adjust the luck of group members. For example, if you want to make Liu Xiaopang unlucky for a day, you need to consume half of Liu Yan's current energy. And wanting to increase one's luck would be even more terrifying, and Liu Yan couldn't afford it now.

Liu Yan: "Little Fatty Liu, I'll give you a chance to apologize, otherwise you'll be in trouble!"

Liu Xiaopang: "Liu Yan, if you have the guts, come and hit me!" He also knew that even the leader of this group did not have the ability to travel across the world, otherwise he would not dare to be so reckless.

Liu Yan said: "Very good! Don't regret it!" Then he used the group leader's ability to directly send bad luck to Liu Xiaopang.

Liu Xiaopang said "cut!" and then there was no movement. He must have gone to do other things.

Liu Wu: "Group leader, do you think I can become a hero like the leader?"

Liu Yan: "Are you talking about Lin Zhennan?"

Liu Wu: "Yeah! My biggest dream is to have the strength of my master! To make my own name in the martial arts world!"

Liu Yan: "As long as you listen to me, I can make you a top-notch master in the martial arts world. It's not impossible to even start a sect!"

Liu Wu: "Group leader, what you said is true!"

Liu Yan: "Of course it's true! But you have to tell me first how old Lin Pingzhi is now." Liu Yan wasn't sure about the time, and it was hard for Liu Yan to give Liu Wu advice.

Liu Wu: "Are you the young master? You should be almost fifteen now."

Liu Yan frowned and thought for a moment, he was almost fifteen. Although there were many remakes of Swordsman, at the beginning, Lin Pingzhi had the image of a young man, definitely older than fifteen. Since this is the case, it means that Yu Canghai has not taken action against Fuwei Escort Agency, so there is still a chance for everything. Thinking of this, Liu Yan said directly, "I will give you some colored glaze jewelry from our place. You can carefully dispose of it and exchange it for silver as payment. Then give me a share of your martial arts skills and I will tell you what to do!" Then! , and handed over the glass pendant he had wrapped.

Smiling proudly in the world of Jianghu, Liu Wu was very surprised when he saw the glass pendant that suddenly appeared in his hand. He glanced at the sun, and the reflection from the glass pendant shone directly on his eyes.

"How much is this worth!" Liu Wu thought to himself, and quickly followed the method mentioned in the group and sent all the martial arts in his mind to Liu Yan. As a result, too much energy was consumed all at once, and my head became dizzy. He quickly put the glass pendant into his arms, lay on the table and fell asleep.

On this side, Liu Yan received the martial arts information from Liu Wu and recorded it directly in his brain, which can be digested bit by bit like reading a book. This is a benefit only available to the group leader, and others can only receive it at once.

After spending an afternoon looking at these martial arts, Liu Yan couldn't help but frown. The martial arts passed down from Liu Wu are divided into two types: internal skills and external skills. The three internal skills are all relatively basic and broad-based. When you practice to the top, you can reach the seventh or eighth level of the day after tomorrow, and the speed is still very slow. There are more than a dozen external skills. In addition to the body iron cloth shirt, iron sand palm, etc., he actually also passed on twelve moves of the Heaven-shaking Palm Technique!

Ordinary people who watch Swordsman will only think that the Lin family is famous for their evil-fighting swordsmanship, but in fact, the martial arts Lin Yuantu used to become famous back then was not only the evil-fighting swordsmanship, but also the Heaven-shaking Palm.

Liu Yan took a closer look at these twelve moves of the Heaven-shaking Palm. Although they were only cut out from the 108 moves, they all have one characteristic, that is, they are simple and practical! Obviously, Lin Yuantu knew the shortcomings of the evil sword manual and did not allow his descendants to practice it, so he left behind this heaven-shaking palm. Although this Heaven-turning Palm is only a second-rate martial arts acquired, once you master it, it is enough to keep the Fuwei Escort Agency.

After sorting out the martial arts information, Liu Yan returned home and started preparing to practice. Fortunately, with the help of the group system, Liu Yan could directly understand the meaning of these martial arts terms. Otherwise, if he couldn't read them, there would be no point in practicing them!

In the parallel urban world, Liu Xiaopang stopped paying attention to the situation in the group after Liu Yan refused to help him. Today he was going to a party, a party for the rich second generation, to greet an acquaintance who had returned from overseas.

"Hey! I really don't want to go, but it's okay not to go!" Liu Xiaopang muttered while getting dressed. Every time there was a gathering like this, he would be teased by the rich second generation. He really hated this kind of thing.

After fastening the buttons, my stomach suddenly made a sound, "Poof!"

Zhila!

"Ouch!" Liu Xiaopang covered his buttocks, and his pants actually came apart!

"What bad luck!" Liu Xiaopang had no choice but to change into a pair of pants, but for some reason, they still felt tight after putting them on. They were originally a good fit!

After getting dressed, I left the house and drove towards my destination.

As a result, there was a traffic jam!

This is not just an ordinary traffic jam. No matter how much he tries to take a detour, he will always encounter a long queue of traffic jams!

I finally made it to the hotel. As soon as I entered the lobby, I stepped on the freshly mopped floor and fell down with a general sound.

"Si! How are you doing your work! It's so slippery that you want to kill someone!" Liu Xiaopang was so angry that he finally found such an outlet. He yelled and asked to see the lobby manager. a statement.

The lobby manager rushed over to apologize, and Liu Xiaopang cursed a few more times before walking into the lobby where they were eating.

The others had already arrived by this time. Liu Xiaopang was late, so naturally he was filled with wine. Find a place to sit down in a daze.

Click!

The chair collapsed.

He reached out to support the table and stood up.

Wow!

The table turned over and the dishes on the table were scattered all over the floor! Several dishes were sprinkled on Liu Xiaopang, both hot and cold.

Liu Xiaopang cursed and finally stood up, found a room in the hotel and wanted to take a shower.

No hot water!

Ask the waiter to buy a set of clothes.

There is no model number for him!

In the end, I asked my father’s secretary to deliver the clothes.

A full three hours passed.

Liu Xiaopang spent the past three hours huddled on the bed in his room.

The air conditioner is broken and can only blow cold air but cannot be turned off! He didn't want others to see him like this, so he had to wrap the quilt around his body.

After changing clothes, I walked to the hotel lobby door.

The revolving door was broken and he was trapped inside!

His father's secretary gave him money and smashed the door open. The broken glass left several cuts on Liu Xiaopang's body.

There was no need to go home now, I went directly to the hospital.

Lying in bed, fever started.

Liu Xiaopang felt particularly evil as he recalled what happened that afternoon. It was unlucky to encounter one or two of these things in a day, but he actually encountered them one after another! Could it be that he is really cursed

At this time, a doctor came in with several nurses, "You must have a fever! Take it away!"

Liu Xiaopang "Why!"

Doctor: "Suspected SARS, isolated for observation!"

Liu Xiaopang shouted, "I want to call someone! I'm not SARS!"

Just after he was sent away, a man and woman came to the ward.

The man impatiently wanted to go outside, "I told you, I'm just tired!"

The woman stopped him firmly, "No! Charlotte, you are a star now, you have to pay attention to your body!"