Unexpectedly, what he got in return was a look of disgust from Abrodi.
"Milo, I don't want your tattered photos."
"Then what do you want?"
"Hmph, you can do it if you don't want me to argue with you tomorrow. Within one year from today, I will wash all my clothes, shoes and socks, and you will do all the dirty work for me, and..."
"Wait a minute, I do all the work for you, so what do you do?"
"My mother said that girls are only responsible for being beautiful and beautiful."
"you……"
Although he hated it, Milo thought about it and accepted Abrodi's conditions.
All for Oni!
The greatest ideal in life is right in front of him, and there is nothing Milo can't bear.
"I got another one, and there are 9 more..."
With three parts of humiliation and seven parts of excitement, Milo left the stone house and went to find other little fighters.
It was already evening when Milo came back.
His face was full of tragedy.
I don’t know how many unequal treaties have been signed.
However, even though Milo was tragic, he couldn't hide the excitement that went straight to his head. It was obvious that he must have successfully convinced the other little fighters.
That night.
Just as Jia Long was tossing and turning, wondering how to bring Andromeda into another dimension, he suddenly heard the sound of getting up from Milo's side.
Milo tiptoed towards the sleeping Abrodi.
Is this a gunshot?
Just when Jia Long was in shock, he heard a crackling sound on the stone bed next door, and... Abrodi's scream of pain.
"Miro, are you crazy? Why did you sneak up and hit me in the face in the middle of the night?"
"Don't blame me, this is Shura's condition!"
Milo and Abrodi got into a fight, and they were furious in the middle of the night, until Jia Long couldn't stand it anymore, and then they were able to separate.
"Miro, you bastard..."
Abrody had been beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was whimpering like a wronged little daughter-in-law.
On the other side, Milo was not much stronger. Under Abrodi's angry counterattack, his body was also bruised and bruised. However, he protected his face very well and did not look disfigured at all.
Even though Jia Long pulled him away, Milo remained unyielding and insisted on completing his agreement with Shura.
"Garen, don't stop me, let me hit him two more times, then Shura will be satisfied."
"If you want to hit him now, you won't want to hit me later, right?"
"How is that possible? Gallon, you are so popular, who would ask me to sneak attack you, haha..."
Milo laughed awkwardly.
It was okay if he didn't smile, but when he smiled, Jia Long felt something was wrong.
“I’m very popular??”
Jia Long thought about it carefully and couldn't think of what made him so popular?
He had only been in the sanctuary for just one day, and he had only had some interactions with Dismasco, Xue Du, Aludiba, Shaka, and Kamuo.
And they don't seem to be getting along happily.
Thinking of this, Jia Long suddenly became wary and looked at Milo with a smile.
"Milo, how did Arudiba, Shaka, Camus and others deal with you?"
"This is personal privacy!"
"Why are you nervous? Why are you feeling guilty?"
"Who is nervous and guilty?"
"Look! There's a beautiful woman outside!"
"What?!"
Just when Milo looked at the door in surprise, Jia Long suddenly pushed him to the ground, raised his fists and beat him violently. At the same time, he did not forget to greet Abrodi who was standing aside.
"Sissy, why don't you come over quickly and help?"
"Ah? Okay!"
After Abrodi was shocked, he immediately pounced on Milo, raised his pink fists and helped Jia Long beat Milo.
Of course he would not let go of such a good opportunity for revenge.
Pa~pa~
The two held Milo down and beat him violently.
The beating made Milo scream repeatedly, and at the same time his heart was filled with confusion.
"Garen, why did you hit me?"
"Why? Who knows what conditions you promised others? If I don't beat you half to death tonight, can we sleep peacefully?"
"You are wronging me!"
"Stop talking nonsense, I won't let go if I kill someone wrong!"
"I accept the beating, but don't slap me in the face, okay? I'll see Oni tomorrow!"
…
Early the next morning.
Jia Long stretched out and walked out of the stone house. He slept peacefully last night.
Behind him was Abrodi with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
The last person to walk out was Milo. He seemed to have only half his life left. Not only was he staggering when he walked, but his whole body was swollen except for his face.
"For Aoni, all sacrifices are worth it!"
Milo encouraged himself as he walked.
"You are injured all over and you still want to practice with us?"
Jia Long and Abrodi looked at it and shook their heads.
"Scars are the badge of manhood! In order to see her, I have to crawl over there!"
Milo said resolutely, and then his expression changed, and he said to Abrodi with a salivating look on his face:
"Sissy, you hit me the hardest last night. Now that your anger is gone, can you help me and lend me your cosmetics?"
"What a beautiful idea. You attacked me secretly and you still want me to help you?"
"At worst, I'll wash your socks for another year..."
"Really?! Well, I happen to have a bottle of Chanel Glitter Nail Polish here. I don't like the color very much, so I'll give it to you.
Don’t worry, I know the best about makeup, and I will definitely make you look beautiful.”
…
It took more than half an hour to put on Milo's makeup.
When Jia Long and the others arrived at the Grand Canyon training ground, other young fighters were already waiting there.
As soon as the three people appeared, they immediately became the center of attention.
Mainly because Milo's makeup was too conspicuous, with dark eyebrows, pink face and red nails, as if there was another shemale, which attracted Camus and others to laugh at her.
However, Milo still feels good about himself.
He is very satisfied with his appearance.
Because Abrody told him that this is the most popular makeup nowadays, especially the bright and colorful manicure on his fingers, and it is a Chanel limited edition that any girl will be attracted to.
Another reason why the three of them became the focus was because of Jia Long.
As soon as he appeared, several angry eyes stared at him. Seeing whether there were any wounds on his body, these eyes all showed disappointment.
The angry looks came from Aludiba, from Xue Du, from Camus... except for Shaka.
Because Shaka is still confused.
Jia Long ignored the eyes staring at him and walked into the team with a calm expression. His only purpose in coming to the sanctuary was to gain strength. What he cares about now is the upcoming Andromeda Bronze Saint.
Another half hour later.
"Coming!"
With the young fighters eagerly awaiting their arrival, Arubio finally arrived. Different from the past, this time, behind him was a... dark and strong young fighter.
The young fighter was more than two meters tall, with a ferocious face and gnarled muscles. His whole body exuded the fishy smell unique to seaside people. Even from a distance, everyone could feel the smell of the sea coming towards them.
This is a tasty hunk!
"who is he?"
"Where's Andromeda?"
"Where's my Oni?"
Just when everyone is doubtful.
Arrubio had already brought the dark young man over. In front of all the little fighters, he pointed at the latter and introduced:
"This is what I told you yesterday, my proud disciple on Fairy Island, the Andromeda Bronze Saint who has just obtained the Holy Cloth... Oni!"