The Age of Global Martial Arts

Lin Luo just carried his weapon and got out of the car. Just as he was about to walk outside the station, Yu Huanhuan quickly chased after him.

"I...I said can you slow down."

Yu Huanhuan stood in front of Lin Luo, and then pulled down the mask.

Um?

Taking a closer look, this Yu Huanhuan looks quite beautiful.

The melon face has big eyes and looks a bit like a star.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Luo smiled slightly.

Xiao Hei, who was in Lin Luo's backpack, also showed a head to stare at her at this time.

"I want you to train the people in our third-level martial arts class, can you?"

She stared at Lin Luo.

"Can't."

Lin Luo shook his head.

Yu Huanhuan's eyes widened, she did not expect that Lin Luo would refuse so easily.

"Give you a Juyuan Dan!"

Yu Huanhuan bit her lip and said.

Lin Luo was so young, and he didn't look like a wealthy child. He definitely wasn't madly taking pills to become a martial artist.

There must be some secret!

Especially this kind of warrior that even the military can contact...

Yu Huanhuan was becoming more and more curious now, but he didn't want Lin Luo to go away like this.

"Miss, do you think that a Juyuan Dan can buy a martial artist?"

Lin Luo smiled at this time.

Xiao Hei also waved his paws, as if agreeing with Lin Luo's words.

"You can ask people from the Budokan to teach them. I have to go home in a few days, and I don't have time to teach."

This is telling the truth.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and Lin Luo is also homesick.

Yu Huanhuan bit her lip. Indeed, martial artists are not so easy to buy.

In fact, Lin Luo's image was a little higher in her heart.

"Ten!" But seeing Lin Luo's disapproval, she couldn't help but continue to say.

"What grade?!"

Lin Luo, who was about to leave, suddenly lit up.

"Medium... medium grade."

Yu Huanhuan was stunned for a moment, wanting to say low-quality, but felt a little out of words.

Ordinary Juyuan Dan is not too difficult for a first-order warrior to obtain.

"make a deal!"

The corners of Lin Luo's mouth curled up.

"But I want to temper the pill, it's the same price anyway."

Ten pieces is equivalent to 10 million. Unexpectedly, this Yu Huanhuan is a little rich woman.

And at this time, Lin Luo thought about it carefully. Isn't it the best way to get points and go to school?

When I was in Liancheng Middle School, I gained a lot.

[Super shock from Yu Huanhuan, points +100]

Yu Huanhuan stared at Lin Luo with wide eyes.

"Isn't it that martial artists are not so easy to buy?"

"Cough cough, warriors also have to live, these days, life is not easy."

Lin Luo coughed dryly.

"However, can you really take it out?"

"Are you questioning me?"

Yu Huanhuan looked at Lin Luo's suspicious look, and immediately became furious.

"Uh, how about starting tomorrow and training for two days?"

Lin Luo let out a haha ​​and changed the subject directly.

"Ten mid-grade tempering pills in two days..."

Yu Huanhuan suddenly felt a little lost at this time.

"In two days, being able to get the guidance of a super talented high school student is already a good deal."

Lin Luo said sternly.

[Shock from Yu Huanhuan, points +10]

"It's the first time I've seen such a shameless person."

Yu Huanhuan couldn't help but say.

"Okay, leave your contact information, I'll be there tomorrow.

"

The two added WeChat to each other, and Lin Luo left.

"Yu Huanhuan, Yu Huanhuan, why do you feel stupid?"

That is, ten middle-grade tempering pills, equivalent to ten million!

Only now did Yu Huanhuan come back to his senses and pinched his cheek.

But this guy seems to be really different from ordinary martial artists.

"Dad, I'm here."

At this point, she took out a mobile phone and answered a call.

Soon, a Rolls-Royce drove over from the other side.

At the same time, Lin Luo was walking on the street, looking at the passers-by who were busy going back and forth, as if the war was very far away.

Thinking of that tragic scene, his hands clenched subconsciously.

Get stronger, get stronger!

Back at the Wuji Martial Arts Hall, Xiao Hei jumped out of Lin Luo's backpack and kept running around.

"Lin Luo, you're back!?"

At the next moment, I saw Wu Guoqiang and others. They seemed to be discussing something over there.

Looking at Lin Luo's appearance at this time, he immediately said in surprise.

"Well, just got back today."

Lin Luo smiled.

"You're not hurt, are you?"

Wu Guoqiang looked at Lin Luo, and there seemed to be no wounds.

"Did you go to Anzhen to perform a mission? I heard that a lot of people died in Anzhen."

Tian Zhen looked at Lin Luo, and said.

"Well, the warband, two died."

"This……"

Hearing Lin Luo's words, everyone suddenly didn't know what to say.

Wu Guoqiang patted Lin Luo on the shoulder, but did not speak.

"That's how war is, there are always people who die."

"Did you know, we haven't even joined this battle group yet."

Wu Guoqiang stood in the courtyard here, looking at the sky, as if thinking of something.

"Well, our Promise Battle Group, the members of the old batch, are now only Peng Liang."

After Jiang Long took a cup of tea in his left hand and took a sip, he also said.

"other people……"

Lin Luo seems to have thought of something now.

"They're all dead."

Wu Guoqiang sighed.

"So, don't look at Peng Liang's iron cock. In fact, he also has his own difficulties."

"In addition to his own cultivation, he sends money to the team members who died in battle every year."

"Because he thinks that he can survive because of his teammates, so he has been taking on various difficult tasks without life in the past few years."

Lin Luo was slightly startled.

He didn't expect Peng Liang to have such a side.

It's like Zhao Hu, who is extremely ruthless, even at the last moment, would do this.

It turns out that everyone has their own side.

"By the way, when are you going back, I'll drive." Wu Guoqiang smiled, breaking the heavy atmosphere.

"How about two days?"

Go to the high school in Shanhaicheng in the next two days, and take the opportunity to act as a force, earn some points, and live a fat year.

"Row."

"Originally, I brought you to train, but now we are so stimulated by you that we have to train hard."

Wu Guoqiang was also deeply moved.

Tian Zhen and others also agreed.

Back in his room, Lin Luo's thoughts moved, and he could clearly see that his points had reached 1910.

Just now, this Yu Huanhuan has contributed a lot of points to himself.

"Why don't we have a lottery draw?"

Lin Luo looked at the few points and muttered to himself.