Even the protagonists in online novels aren’t this awesome!
The fat man with a national face felt as if there were raging waves in his heart.
If you are not a martial artist, you will not understand how terrifying the martial arts myths are.
That is not a human being at all, but a land deity. If it were in ancient times, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a god walking on earth.
It is a realm that even ordinary warriors dare not even think about. The average warrior practices all his life just hoping to become a master of Hua Jin. Among them, the talented geniuses can already reach the limit to become a master of Bao Dan.
The martial arts myth is really just a myth, and only one appears every hundreds of years!
Although the world has changed dramatically now, and it should be much easier to become a martial arts legend than before, and this is a prosperous era that far exceeds any previous ones, such people are still myths and legends.
I didn't expect to meet one here, and he's so young.
The fat man with a national face thought about what he was doing when he was this age. It seemed that he had just broken through to the third level of dark energy. Even so, he was still praised by his master as a genius rarely seen in ten years.
If I am a genius, then what is this lazy guy in front of me
A monster
A monster
It would not be true as he had seen in the internal archives. In this upcoming golden age of practitioners, there will be more and more monsters like this, just like the ones in the headquarters, who have only been awakened for half a year and are said to have reached the fourth level and are about to reach the fifth level.
Among practitioners, such speed is like riding a rocket.
The rest of the people were obviously also immersed in the shock that Lu Xuan seemed to have made another breakthrough, especially Lin Sheng. Previously, he thought that Lu Xuan was at most on par with his master.
The idea of Ling Huang and Ling Fei, father and daughter, was much simpler. The stronger Lu Xuan was, the better it would be for them.
Although they still didn't really understand the meaning of Wulin mythology, they could guess a little from the expressions of Guo Lianpang, Yun Sheng, and Lin Sheng.
Obviously, he is a great master who can control everything.
This is enough!
"Before, I was only 70% sure, but now with Mr. Lu in charge, I am 100% sure. This time, I will definitely keep both Togawa Taro and the Hellfire killers!"
Yun Sheng clenched his fists and said.
At the same time, in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel in Fuzhou, a group of people who looked very ordinary, including men, women, young and old, gathered together.
As soon as I stepped into the room, the usual atmosphere disappeared without a trace, and everyone exuded a terrifying murderous aura, and each of them was a killer who killed people without blinking an eye.
In the Ling family manor, in Lu Xuan's room, Lu Xuan was holding the phone, and the screen showed "Queen Mother".
"Where did you get so much money? Why did you suddenly transfer three million to your dad?" Liu Wanrong asked in confusion on the other end of the phone.
In her impression, her son had just graduated from college not long ago, so where did he earn the three million
Many people probably make that much in their lifetime.
"You're not going to rob a bank!"
Suddenly, the voice of father Lu Tianxiang came from the other end of the phone.
Before Lu Xuan could say anything, Liu Wanrong's voice continued to be heard from the other end of the phone: "Bah, you old man, how can you talk like that? My son has been a three-good student since he was young. In the first grade of junior high school, he was even awarded the title of the top ten three-good students in the city. How could he possibly rob a bank!"
"Son, don't take it personally. Your dad is getting old and confused. He's already bald. He's going to be a middle-aged bald man. He's hopeless. But you have to be careful. Don't stay up late. You have to protect your hairline. A boy who can't protect his hairline can't protect his life. If you want to be bald, you have to wait until you find a wife. So, how was your date with Lin Miaoyi last time? Did you make a date?"
Listening to Liu Wanrong's godly ability to urge marriage on the other end of the phone, which forcibly turned the topic from the issue of money to finding a girlfriend, Lu Xuan felt both amused and helpless, but also a little warm.
As for where Lu Xuan got so much money, my mother didn't care at all. She only cared whether he had found a girlfriend.
You can tell at first glance that they are my biological father and mother.
"Let's talk about it later, Mom and Dad, stop worrying about me!"
Lu Xuan said, "I have taken on a special job now. This is my reward. I will tell you when we meet. Anyway, this money comes from a legitimate source, so just take it!"
"Okay, you are an adult, you have your own judgment!" Liu Wanrong seemed to have confidence in Lu Xuan. "As for this money, your father and I are both old people. We will save as much as we can for you to marry a wife!"
After hanging up the phone with his parents, Lu Xuan regained his lazy look. Now he looked like he had truly broken free from the shackles of his soul and was free and unrestrained.
“Bang!”
Suddenly, a gunshot broke Lu Xuan's thoughts. Although the sound seemed to have been muted and had been processed to a very small level, how could it be hidden from Lu Xuan's perception.
"coming!"
In response to the national call, this chapter has been edited. Sorry!
(End of this chapter)