You chose me... Li Xianyu's heart beat wildly twice, his mouth was dry, and he felt excited and confused as if happiness had fallen from the sky.
How long has it been since I had my earwax removed? Did I hear it wrong
Facing her great-grandson's fiery gaze, grandma lowered her head slightly and stopped looking at him.
What do you mean by just choosing me
Li Xianyu glanced around at the hall. It was empty. Cuihua was sleeping in. The lazy cat's favorite thing to do was to sleep in. Sanwu should be awake, but she usually practices Qi in her room and won't come out unless she is called.
"What does it mean to choose you?" Li Xianyu whispered.
Grandma didn't answer, her head lowered even more.
She said the wrong thing. She knew that the little beast had an undue admiration for her, but she still said seductive words to him. As a grandma, she is a real failure and shameless.
"Is that so?" Li Xianyu grabbed Grandma Grandma's little hand and held it in his palm.
Grandma twitched slightly and said, "No."
"Is that so?" He hugged his grandmother's waist.
"No." She gritted her teeth.
"What's that like?"
Li Xianyu pressed forward step by step, and Grandma kept retreating, like a hungry wolf forcing a little rabbit into a corner with no way to retreat.
"squeak!"
The door opened, and Cuihua stretched herself out of the bedroom.
Li Xianyu naturally let go of Grandma's hand on her waist, took a step back and looked at Cuihua: "Are you awake?"
Grandma immediately sat down, turned her head away, and remained silent.
Cuihua glanced at them and said softly: "Li Xianyu, I want to eat seafood."
"Don't you know how to call and order food yourself?" Li Xianyu didn't give her a good look.
"Then I don't know the restaurant's phone number." Cuihua stood by the door and stamped her feet.
"You go back and continue sleeping, I'll wake you up."
"I'm not going to sleep. I have to wait for breakfast. Tell me, I want everything to be salmon."
"Why!"
After calling Cuihua to order a few kilograms of salmon, Li Xianyu looked at his grandma, who was sitting sideways, legs crossed, sitting on the sofa in silence.
"I understand, I will seriously consider what you said, but please also remember what you said."
"What are you talking about?" Cuihua interrupted, but neither her grandfather nor her grandson paid attention to her, so the intervention failed.
"But there's something I have to tell you. Returning the fruit is a... very difficult thing." Li Xianyu hesitated to tell Grandma the truth.
Your great-grandson may suffer inhumane oppression, and that is the correct way to repay the fruit.
But when it really comes to that point, he will never be able to sit back and watch Bing Zhazi being attacked on all sides.
But Grandma Grandma was right. Cuihua Sanwu and Bingzhaozi were not familiar with each other at all, so there was no reason for them to go through fire and water for their sister. But as long as he doesn't quit, they will definitely stay with him to the end.
This is a dilemma for Li Xianyu.
"She doesn't know how to get it back?"
"So be it." In the end, Li Xianyu didn't tell Grandma how to return the fruit. She would definitely explode.
Grandma said she hoped he would open up the Li family, but in fact she looked after him very closely. Every time he got close to a woman outside, she would show an unhappy and irritable expression.
She might not be aware of these details herself, but Li Xianyu could actually feel them.
Maybe in a few years, when I become more mature and have a family and a career, I will slowly restrain my feelings for her and treat her as the longing I had when I was young...
Li Xianyu felt a sense of sadness, like a middle-aged man recalling his green years and remembering the goddess he had a crush on during his school days. The goddess once illuminated his emotional world, but in the end she just passed him by, and she married someone else many years later.
Although grandma will not marry, she will change heirs.
"Grandma, you can actually modify the ultimate secret art, so why didn't you teach me before?" Li Xianyu changed the subject.
With my grandma's level, it shouldn't be difficult to create another ultimate secret skill.
"What's so difficult about modifying the ultimate secrets of Ji Dao? I've taken advantage of my long life and have never seen any qi training methods. I used to travel and follow my master all over the country. I also learned a lot of Taoist and Buddhist spells. I learned a lot. The more you understand, the more you will understand." Grandma breathed a sigh of relief, and took the opportunity to talk about business to calm down her pounding heart and return to her proud grandma style.
"But it is difficult to start from scratch. The most important thing in the ultimate secret art is inspiration. It is the kind of inspiration that accumulates over time and brings happiness to the soul. Although I have lived a long time, I do not have that kind of creative inspiration."
"And you actually know that my ultimate secret skill is an enhanced superpower. It was created by myself and is a combination of enhanced superpowers from Qi training."
"Strengthen a realm?" Li Xianyu remembered.
"Well, it can make you invincible in the same realm. This is my ultimate secret skill. It's not much better than this low-level skill, isn't it." Grandma took advantage of the opportunity to attack her great-grandson: "It's a pity that you are incompetent, your father has learned it , but you can’t even get started.”
Ashamed, ashamed, it took me, my incompetent great-grandson, seven months to step into the Half-Step Realm, which was an embarrassment to my grandma.
"Then what will happen if you strengthen the realm of Jida?" Li Xianyu's heart moved, and then his blood boiled.
"Probably at the peak of the Ji Dao, it may not be effective. After all, some methods are useful at low levels, but they are useless after the Ji Dao. Just like your gluttony." Grandma tilted her head with a regretful expression: " Before I even had time to step into the Yakuza, I refined my unparalleled fighting spirit. The strengthening was always there, but it was solidified. I was really looking forward to your father stepping into the Yakuza, but it was a pity that he died young. So, the whole world The enemy can only seek death."
Grandma is not a normal monk, but a weapon with flesh and blood and emotions.
"Who wants to be the enemy of the whole world?" Cuihua asked.
"You slave." Grandma said angrily.
"Awesome!" Cuihua grinned her pointed little tiger teeth and slapped the sofa hard.
"Believe it or not, I will pluck all your hair?" Grandma glared.
Cuihua got scared and rolled onto the sofa, facing her grandma with her butt raised behind her back.
"I'll go find Li Peiyun and the Blood Knight and give them this ultimate secret." Li Xianyu copied the contents of the external USB flash drive to the computer, then pulled out the USB flash drive and put it in his pocket, preparing to leave.
"Didn't you promise that foreign president not to leak anything?" Grandma shouted.
"I didn't leak it. It was you who passed it on to Blood Knight and Li Peiyun. It has nothing to do with me, Li Xianyu." Li Xianyu raised his eyebrows.
Shameless... Grandma cursed and then laughed, "Go ahead, it's not a waste of time."
... ... .
Reception area for foreign guests, suite.
The blood knight came out of the bathroom with a bath towel wrapped around his waist and wiped his short light blond hair casually with a towel. He was tall and muscular, as if carved from granite. The biceps are thicker than the slim girl’s waist.
Pace stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the official organization headquarters bathed in bright sunshine.
"Tch...fifteen minutes obviously won't satisfy you." Pace sneered.
This was the line he used when he was bragging to Li Xianyu. Pess heard Li Xianyu talk about it afterwards.
"I don't like this kind of low-interest communication. What I care about is the communication at our soul level. That is the communication that human beings should really have." The blood knight's face was neither red nor breathless.
Just as he was talking, Pess's body gradually faded away, and fifteen minutes were up.
"I've already bought a plane ticket. It's eleven o'clock at noon." Pace said.
The blood knight nodded: "This trip to the island country has been fruitful. I have seen a higher level of combat power. It's time for me to retreat when I go back. It's a worthwhile trip."
First he fought against the Black Dragon, then watched the battle between the Poison Tail Lord and the Phoenix, and then sparred with Baker Richardson. The Blood Knight felt that his experience bar was almost full, so he returned to the Holy See for a retreat, so that his strength could be improved. .
As for the unparalleled fighting spirit's idea of breaking and then standing, he had not considered it. Firstly, there is no such powerful cultivation technique that can directly reach the peak of the extreme realm. Secondly, there is no Yakuza in the Holy See now, and the elites have suffered heavy casualties, all supported by their three and a half-steps at the peak of the Yakuza.
If he cuts off Chonglian, the Holy See will be even weaker.
"It's a worthwhile trip?" Pess sneered again: "The benefits are all for others. You are just a stupid guy who came here to work as a thug and sell your life for others."
"The Lord told us to be humble and sincere, and not to think about profit all the time." The blood knight went online: "Besides, didn't Li Xianyu promise to give you blood essence?"
Pace smashed the phone over and said angrily: "I can ask for blood essence, but I don't want you to run away in vain. You look rough, but you are actually very thin-skinned. Don't you want benefits?"
The blood knight frowned: "He helped us through life and death, didn't he also want no benefits?"
"That's different. He and the Pope originally had a grudge. They have the same goal as us and have reached an alliance. This time you are purely working for others." Pess waved her hand and smashed all the pillows and quilts.
"Just help him fight the ancient demon. It's just a favor. Why don't you try for Baker Richardson's Yakuza skills? This is very important to you, you know. There is hope for you to join the Yakuza. If you can master it in advance, The hope of promotion will be greater if you master the ultimate secret art of Menji Dao. Aren’t you always worried that the Holy See will usher in a period of decline for a long time. Wouldn’t mastering the ultimate secret art of Ji Dao just contribute to the Holy See at this time?”
Pess was very unhappy. Although she longed for Li Xianyu's blood, she was more concerned about the gains and losses of the Blood Knight. Women are always stingy and shrewd when it comes to their men.
"It's not a good idea to talk about this kind of thing." The Blood Knight sighed: "The ultimate secret knowledge is of great importance, so how can we share it with others. It is usually used as a means to suppress the situation, or to pass down the secret knowledge from family to family."
He didn't want to get into trouble or even fall out with his former comrades because of a special skill.
"Humph, you can't help but ask for it," Pess said.
"Don't make your own decisions." The Blood Knight shook his head.
"you... ."
Pess's eyebrows were raised, her expression was like that of a smart and strong wife who hated her husband who was being bullied outside.
"You have to think carefully. If you miss this opportunity, you may never get a unique skill, unless you become the Pope. But the Holy See is obviously more supportive of the Dragon Knight who is good at handling affairs, but you. A single-minded warrior."
In the position arrangement of the Holy See, the dragon knight is in charge of the internal affairs and the blood knight is in charge of the external affairs. When it comes to handling Holy See affairs, personnel appointments and other duties, the Dragon Knight does a better job than the Blood Knight. No, the Blood Knight doesn't understand it at all.
The pope usually stays away for a long time to deal with the affairs of the Holy See. Everyone in the Holy See favors the Dragon Knight rather than the Blood Knight.
Anyway, one of the two of them will definitely be chosen as the future pope. The pope's position is still vacant because neither of the two knight leaders has entered the extreme realm yet.
"I didn't want to be the Pope. The Pope cannot have a wife." The Blood Knight smiled, "I care more about you than that position."
Pess felt sweet in her heart, but she still kept a straight face: "It's my responsibility for not teaching you well. You deserve to be someone's thug, and you won't get any benefits at all."
Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door.
The blood knight glanced at Pace, who summoned up her mental power and transformed into a knight's armor.
He immediately put on a bathrobe and turned to open the door: "Li Xianyu?"
"Yes." Li Xianyu stood at the door and nodded, "I heard everything you just said."
"..."
"..."
He looked at Pess and curled his lips: "Grandma Pess, you look like a lemon..."
(End of chapter)