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Chapter 150 The Contest Between Square Inches

Chapter 150 The battle between square inches (please subscribe)

Shaman was stunned for a moment, then realized it immediately, "Are you really... willing to help me? Without my sacrifice?"

Hao Jian curled his lips and said: "What do you mean by sacrificing yourself? I think you just covet my body! But who am I, Hao Jian, you go to the world to find out. As the ultimate dream of thousands of girls in the world, I am the kind of casual person.

Did some girl get it?"

Sharman: "..."

"Now tell me first, who do you want me to kill for you? Gong Jiu?" Hao Jian said with a smile.

Shaman shook his head, "It's not him. After all, although I don't like him, he is also my savior! If he hadn't redeemed me from the brothel, I would have been ruined..."

After a pause, Shaman's eyes showed an unforgettable hatred, and he said in a deep voice: "That man, called 'Jiang Yufei', is my brother! It was he who ruined me and sold me to a brothel...

…”

Hao Jian actually knew this already, and he was just asking questions knowingly...

"No problem! As long as I return to the Central Plains, I will help you kill this scumbag as soon as possible!" Hao Jian said with a smile, "As long as he is still alive..."

Shaman looked at Hao Jian's playful smile, but felt a strange sense of trust in her heart.

It seemed as if this person had said that Jiang Yufei would definitely die.

After being in darkness for a long time, a light of hope finally appeared, which made Shaman feel like he was alive again.

"Thank you." Sharman said sincerely.

Hao Jian waved his hand, "No need to thank you, I see you are so poor that you have no clothes to wear..."

Sharman: "..."



Shaman wrapped himself in a robe and went out.

After a long while, Hao Jian said quietly: "Little old man, listening to the corner is not the behavior an elder should do..."

The figure of the little old man appeared at the door and said leisurely: "It's not like listening to the corner, it's just a coincidence. The distinguished guest just let a beautiful girl like Shaman go. Isn't this long night lonely?"

Hao Jian smiled slightly, "There is no woman in my heart, so I draw my sword to the God of Nature! Since I am lonely all night, you can help me find some fun."

"Hahahahaha... Okay! In that case, your distinguished guest might as well come with me." The little old man laughed.

Hao Jian and the little old man walked side by side.

"My little friend's realm is indeed extraordinary! If Gong Jiu had a little friend who was so open-minded, his future achievements would never stop here... It's a pity that Miss Shaman is his nemesis!" The little old man suddenly sighed.

He knew very well that Gong Jiu valued Shaman very much!

Of course, it's not that kind of pure love, but a very abnormal emotion.

As the eldest son of Prince Taiping, Gong Jiu actually lacks maternal love.

And Shaman... happens to look exactly like Gong Jiu's mother!

Therefore, when Gong Jiu saw Shaman, he redeemed him from the brothel.

In this world, there is no love without reason, and there is no hatred without reason.



Soon, Hao Jian followed the little old man to a secret room.

The decoration is very exquisite, very elegant and very beautiful.

The little old man took out the crystal wine glass from the wall cabinet and said leisurely: "Grape wine luminous glass, this is the wine I specially brought from Persia. My friend, can you try it?"

Hao Jian took a sip, then frowned and said, "I can't get used to it!"

The little old man again

A flat-bottomed square bottle filled with a dark black sauce: "This is the butterfly shark egg I brought back from my last trip to Fusang. To the north of Kunlun, many people call it 'Kavia', which means using fish roe."

The sauce is made to go with wine and has a great flavor."

Hao Jian waved his hand.

Seeing this, the little old man put down the caviar and said calmly: "Honest monk said, did you come to look for me on your own initiative?"

"Indeed." Hao Jian did not deny it.

"I'm also curious, where did you learn about the existence of the 'Invisible Man'? It's not the little old man's boast, but no one in this world knows about the 'Invisible Man'... Otherwise, it wouldn't be called the 'Invisible Man'.

"

The little old man shook the red wine glass, his lips seemed to be stained with blood, that unusual beauty, an unforgivable sin...

Hao Jian pondered for a moment and said: "People may be invisible, but as long as they exist, there must be traces, but the things they do cannot be absolutely traceless. As the richest man in the world, Huo Xiu's property has shrunk severely, as if it has already been

It was taken away by someone. So he had to take advantage of Yan Tieshan's Pearl Pavilion...and Dazhi Datong, who is known as 'all-knowing and omniscient'!"

In fact, in his previous life, some people had speculated that Dazhi Datong was an invisible man.

This is not unreasonable.

Uncle Turtle Sunzi is the identity of Dazhi Datong after his "invisibility", but with his ability alone, it is impossible to collect intelligence from the entire world...

Therefore, there is definitely a huge group behind him collecting intelligence!

But Uncle Guisun was actually just telling the information...

The greatest possibility is that Uncle Guisun is actually the little old man's pawn in the Central Plains. The other invisible people help Uncle Guisun collect intelligence, and Uncle Guisun then feeds valuable information back to the little old man...

As for the information for Lu Xiaofeng...

Just make some pocket money!

Dazhi Datong, when invisible, turned into Uncle Guisun, ordinary and ordinary, even if he walked around in the world, no one would care.

Just like the little old man in front of me, nothing surprising.

The little old man couldn't help stroking his hands and laughing, "Sure enough, he is smart and careful! Great wisdom has been circulated in the world for so many years, but you discovered the clues! Hao Jian, are you willing to join the Invisible Man?"

Hao Jian said leisurely: "What are the benefits of joining the Invisible Man?"

The little old man smiled and said: "When you reach the realm of you and me, ordinary gadgets are naturally difficult for you to discern. All gold and silver treasures are just floating clouds... The only martial arts secrets here for the little old man are "Hunyuan Yi Qigong"

, "Bone Transforming Cotton Palm", "Finger Knife", "Thirteen Styles of Tiancan", etc... As long as I have it here, I can give it to you."

Hao Jian chuckled and said: "I don't like these! If you come up with some real secrets, I will consider it..."

Joining the Invisible Man is nothing to Hao Jian.

The little old man couldn't form any so-called restraints on him!

Hao Jian himself has no need to fight against the invisible man...

The reason why he landed on the island was to learn martial arts!

The little old man pointed at Hao Jian and laughed endlessly, "What a cunning guy! These secrets have been lost to the world for a long time, but you still don't take it seriously! Even if you don't practice, you can always confirm each other and absorb the essence into your own body.

.”

Hao Jian smiled and said: "That's true, but if I reject your invitation, will you still give me all the secret books?"

The little old man said: "Yes."

"What's the reason?" Hao Jian was really surprised now.

The little old man smiled and said: "In fact, although those unique skills are valuable to you and me, they are not that meaningful! And it is rare to have an opponent who can match me in the world. It is too late for me to be happy. In this way,

What do those secrets mean? If I really valued those, I wouldn’t pass them on to the people in the gambling house without any reservation... Unfortunately, their qualifications are limited and it is difficult for them to become great."

The little old man Wu Ming is a unique super genius in the ancient world.

All kinds of martial arts are easily accessible to him!

If he is willing, he can become famous all over the world at the age of sixteen!

Although he single-handedly founded the Invisible Man Organization and had countless masters, even Taiping Prince Shi Gongjiu was his disciple...

But the little old man didn't care about this.

In the original work, the little old man helped Gong Jiu formulate a plan to usurp the throne, but it was later destroyed by Lu Xiaofeng. Even Gong Jiu, the disciple he had carefully cultivated, died...

Logically speaking, the little old man should hunt down Lu Xiaofeng.

But no!

It seems that it is just a game from beginning to end!

Even if the invisible man is completely destroyed, the little old man will not frown...

Speaking of which, the little old man's mentality is actually somewhat similar to Hao Jian's. They both have a detached and game-like attitude.

"And you are the only opponent this old man like me has ever encountered in my life. It would be best if you could personally let the little old man feel the taste of failure! For this reason, it doesn't matter whether you are willing to join the Invisible Man or not.

I can even give the entire invisible man organization directly to you..." the little old man said.

Hao Jian breathed a long sigh of relief, he completely understood!

The little old man Wu Ming... is lonelier than Ye Gucheng!

Therefore, he is willing to live in seclusion on an unknown island overseas...

Due to the limitations of heaven and earth, although the little old man has cultivated countless unique skills, he can't see a further path, so he doesn't even bother to do it to become famous in the world!

To him, the Invisible Man is just a product used to kill time out of boredom...

"Okay! Let's have a drink then?" Hao Jian thought for a while and said.

The little old man nodded, "That's fine."

The two crystal wine glasses slowly approached, and two peerless qi forces suddenly emerged, quarreling in this small space.

The eyes of an old man and a young man face each other, with only each other in their eyes.

There is no pyrotechnics at all, this is a spiritual battle!

Although the little old man didn't know the existence of Shattered Void, when he reached this stage, he naturally paid more attention to the spiritual and spiritual realm, so he became invincible in the world and reached the point of returning to his original nature.

In a daze, both of them saw two illusory figures fighting.

Endless and wonderful martial arts burst out, sword skills, finger skills, palm skills, knife skills...

The little old man is like a super master who is proficient in all martial arts!

Hao Jian, on the other hand, is like a dedicated swordsman, holding an illusory sword and blooming with infinite sword light.

The two wine glasses slowly approached.

There was a "ding" sound and the sound of wine glasses touching each other.

The figures in their eyes disappeared suddenly, and their energy gradually dissipated.

It seems that the time is very short, but in the spirit of the two people, it seems that they have been fighting fiercely for three days and three nights!

The little old man let out a long breath, his face full of joy of getting what he wanted, "Okay, okay, okay... It turns out that this is the taste of failure... It's really wonderful! Hao Jian, you are indeed

He is already invincible in this world, no, it should be said that he is invincible like no one before and no one will come after! It turns out that there is such a change at the end of martial arts..."

Hao Jian smiled slightly and took a sip of the wine in his glass. "I call it 'Shattered Void'! It means breaking the limits of the current world, reaching a new level, and realizing a leap in the essence of life!"

The little old man nodded, "Shattered Void? Okay, what a Shattered Void!"

Immediately, his expression became a little sad again, "It's a pity that you showed up too late! Today's little old man's vitality has gradually declined, and he has no will to move forward, so he has to spend his life like this."

This is the difference between the little old man Wu Ming and Ye Gucheng!

His mood is extremely high, definitely a level higher than Ye Gucheng!

But this kind of mentality that is similar to being unknown in the storm also has disadvantages, that is, lack of aggressiveness...

Unlike Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, their sincerity in kendo makes them willing to move forward like moths flying into the flame!

Even if the result is death, I will never regret it.

All I can say is that the little old man was born in the wrong world!

I was born in this low-star world, unlike the other nameless one, who was born in a medium-star world with a very high upper limit, so I can play the erhu with full health and wave the whole map with only half health.

If this Wu Ming could reach such a world, he would be enough to become another "nameless"!

After sighing, the little old man opened a hidden secret box and took out a stack of secret books. "These martial arts are indeed not very brilliant, but there are still some merits in them. They are good for proving themselves."

Hao Jian didn't refuse, took it directly, sat at the table and started reading.

The little old man took a leisurely sip of wine, then took a sip of caviar, narrowed his eyes, and looked like he was enjoying it...

Time passes little by little...

In the space of a cup of tea, Hao Jian had already finished flipping through the secret book and memorized its contents.

He closed his eyes and then slowly opened them again, "Thank you very much, little old man."

The little old man smiled slightly, "You and I both get what we need, so why say thank you? By the way, if I guess correctly, Shaman who left your room... may encounter some trouble, and Gong Jiu will be very angry."

Hao Jian was startled, then playfully asked: "What will happen to you if I kill him?"

"Not so good! Let alone Gong Jiu, it doesn't matter even if you burn this island or kill all those people... The reason why I engage in this second oldest profession in the world is just because I am bored..."

Hao Jian knew that the little old man was talking about a killer!

The Invisible Man is an organization that exists to kill people.

A profession older than killer, that is, "selling sex"...

"If that's the case, then I'm relieved!" Hao Jian smiled and walked out of the secret room.

The little old man looked at the re-closed stone door, leaned back comfortably on his chair, and continued to taste his Persian wine and caviar, "Shattered Void... If only I had known this thirty years earlier..."



Shaman returned to his room, his head still a little dizzy.

When she opened the box, there were all kinds of clothes, but after looking at them, these clothes she liked the most... now she actually didn't like them at all.

After rummaging for a long time, Shaman dug out a plain white dress from the corner. Compared with others, this one only covered a little but covered a lot!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

Shaman felt happy and quickly asked: "Who?"

"I'm Xiaoyu. Master Ninth specially asked me to invite Miss Man over."

The smile on Shaman's face disappeared immediately, and he said coldly: "I won't go, I'm already asleep."



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