Ao Di

Chapter 48: Recommendations

Chapter 48: Recommendations

Almost at the same time, the chakra force of the seven units that Ao Wuji was ready to perform the 100-meter skill exploded on their feet because they could not vent, and the chakra force instantly counterattacked and invaded.

You know, the chakra of seven units can be made into a miniature flowering bullet, and the feeling of the flowering bullet exploding in the body can be imagined.

The arrogant feet are instantly blurred.

The old man was slightly stunned, but he saw that the wound that was devoured by the chakra force recovered rapidly and recovered as before.

"You...you..." The old man looked at the arrogant, "You actually have a wooden soul? Oh, by the way, are you the arrogant one?"

Ao Wuji's whole body was shocked, such as being struck by lightning. He couldn't believe his ears. This mysterious old man was not only vicious, but also shrewd.

"Little slippery head, do it quickly and kill him!"

Ao Wuji felt the threat and immediately killed, but he was no match for this mysterious old man. Now his body is imprisoned by invisible power and can't even move a little finger, let alone use a strange skill that threatens the mysterious old man.

"I... I'm afraid that I'm not his opponent. He... He's too powerful." The little slippery head has always been timid. When he saw the mysterious old man show the heavenly guide technique that even the little slippery head was scared, he was even more discouraged and dared not say anything to deal with him.

"You are really useless." Ao Wuji scolded anxiously, and the lightning flashed in his mind. He could only try to break into the other party's consciousness space.

However, when Ao Wuji looked at his damaged and unsightly glasses, his heart jumped for no reason, and his consciousness seemed to be a little confused. He understood that it was the old man who broke into his consciousness space and quickly guarded his consciousness space.

However, as soon as he arrived in his consciousness space, the old man's mind had been withdrawn, and there was a trace of shock on his face: "Haha, the second-level capable man actually has the power of the first-level master, or even the second-level master. No wonder he can play well in the pursuit of so many strong people and return the golden cicada. It seems that it is indeed not simple. Single."

"What on earth do you want?"

Ao Wuji doesn't like that he is completely under the control of others and doesn't even have the slightest power to counter his hand. He is so angry that he almost gives up the power of the wooden soul and makes the energy body explode.

"Didn't I tell you that I want to be your referee, and you can't refuse." The old man's mind moved, his arrogant palm loosened, and the registration list flew directly into his hand.

"Recommendation...recommendation signature..." The old man still did not let go of his arrogance. He browsed the registration form and probably knew what the referee should do. "Look at your words, you know that you won't let me be a referee, but I was born with a strange temper and wanted to do something. No one can organize it. This I'll fill in the list and hand it in for you. You can go back to sleep now.

Ao Wuji was stunned. He didn't expect that this man did not covet the jadeite Tianjingyu and Shengguang Dizhu on his body. He really just wanted to be his referee.

But why did his attitude change?

Ao Wuji pondered a little and suddenly came to a conclusion that the old man must have secretly followed himself after leaving, and had long intended to be his recommendation, otherwise, he would not have appeared in the last 19 minutes.

"Who is he?" Ao Wuji asked himself repeatedly, but there was no clue to break his mind.

"I wanted to trade with you, but you didn't give me face. Hey hey, you tasted the magic of heaven, haha." In the old man's loud laughter, he waved it and threw Ao Wuji into the distance. At the same time, he made a big leap, and his speed was incredible, disappearing from his vision.

"No, he knows that I am arrogant, and I will kill him!" Ao Wuji's eyes were awe-inspiring and immediately followed.

If it is defeated, the news of Ao Wuji is made public in Hongyang City. With the number of strong people in Hongyang City, Ao Wuji will never survive that day.

He ran furiously and chased after him.

"Little fool, that man and you are not of the same order of magnitude at all. How can you kill him? Run away!" The little slippery head suddenly reminded tremblingly.

"Wenner than me, I don't even want to kill him!" Ao Wuji replied to the little slippery head with contempt and said coldly, "I'm sure to kill you alone with your coward."

The little slippery head knew that he was too bold to take action just now, so that he was humiliated by Ao Wuji in plain. He was angry, and he was silent and dared not speak.

Ao Wuji didn't know where the mysterious old man had gone. He looked for a long time like a headless fly, but he couldn't find it.

At this time, the little slippery suddenly reminded him, "Hey, little fool, he must have gone to the city master's mansion to sign up for you. If he tells the city owner that you are arrogant, you will die soon."

Ao Wuji ignored him, but he rushed to the city master's house according to the guidance of the little slippery head.

At this moment, it is less than three minutes before the end of registration.

In the city's mansion, the man who sent the registration form to Ao Wuji and reminded him that handed in the registration form before five o'clock was secretly having fun. He moved a chair and sat at the door, crossed his legs and hummed a little song. He looked in a good mood.

Groat!

However, he suddenly felt a strong smell of wine, which was close to the smell of wine mixed with the stench coming to his face. It was really disgusting. He covered his nose and looked aside, but he saw an old man who was over 50 years old.

This is naturally the mysterious old man.

In Hongyang City, all people with status and status, even senior capable people, use money to retain their youth and prolong their lives. Almost everyone has formed a concept that as long as they are old people, they have no strength, no money, and no status. They are similar to pigs, dogs and fish.

"Get out of here, where did you get the beggar!" The man was in a good mood, but was suddenly stared at by an old man who was dirty, greasy and smelling of wine. He was furious and kicked the old man.

The old man quickly closed his lower abdomen and made a disgusting posture to vomit. He actually spit out a mouthful of food mixed with alcohol and sour smell and sprayed it on the man's crotch.

"Fuck, the fucking old man is looking for death." The man scolded furiously, and his murderous heart moved. The light of the chakras of the top wheel, eyebrow wheel, throat wheel and heart wheel lit up at the same time and shouted: "The art of wind cutting!" Take the old man's throat.

Looking at his fierce means, he actually intended to kill the old man directly.

Indeed, killing an ordinary person in the city lord's mansion is no different from killing a chicken.

Even if the city owner knows how to maintain his image, if this matter is secret and the public does not know about it, he will turn a blind eye.

"Everyone can do the art of cutting by the wind. It's nothing strange."

Unexpectedly, the old man ignored his wind cutting technique. His neck was crooked and easily avoided the killing move cut to his throat. At the same time, as soon as he opened his eyes, the man was directly like a dead fish nailed to the board, and he couldn't even move his hair.

The old man smiled and took out the wine pot from his waist with his right hand, took out a roast chicken wrapped in white paper with his left hand, and drank while eating: "I was chased by a fool just now, which made me hungry. Eat well and drink well first, supplement the elemental strength, and then talk to you about business."

The man looked at the old man unbelievably and wanted to say "Who the hell are you", but he couldn't even move his mouth and could only hear his voice.

"Oh, no, I'm here on business." The old man suddenly woke up and forced the paper wrapped in roast chicken into the man's hand. "This is the registration list. I'll sign up for others. I'll be my referee. It's time."

The old man turned around and looked at the hourglass that was counting down in the room, and the last drop of sand happened to fall from the hourglass.

The old man touched his mouth, drank another sip of wine, and said with a smile, "I vomited all over the ground, and vomited on your crotch. You don't have to worry about it. The stomach acid has faded. It should not be corrosive to your little brother, and won't let you die out. Ha ha, I'm really sorry. I'm leaving. I don't have to lift the sedan chair to send it off. I'm not used to sitting.

As soon as the words fell, the man was able to move in an instant. I don't know if he was scared by the old man's words. He hurriedly patted into his crotch, regardless of whether it was dirty or not. He pushed away the dirty things with his hand and rubbed his trousers.

The popularity turned pale. He took out the white paper wrapped in the roast chicken in his arms and took a look. It turned out to be the failed registration list.

He almost didn't think about it. When he lost, he wanted to tear up this application form, but as soon as he tore it in half, he realized that the mysterious old man was not good-looking, but it was really powerful. If he investigated, even if he had ten lives, he would not be enough to kill him, and finally put away half of the registration form.

In history, the registration form has been wrapped in roast chicken, full of oil, half torn, and stained with unclean vomit. I'm afraid it's the only one.

To put it a bad word, I'm afraid the paper after wiping the buttocks will be much cleaner than this paper!

Although the man was clear-headed, he did not forget to look at this registration form and find some relevant information, so that he could revenge in the future.

Fal!

This is actually a failed registration form!

The man had an impulse to tear it up, but Fortunately, he resisted it in time, but he still didn't forget to tear a few more mouths and added a few new wounds to the poor registration form.

After tearing it up, he felt a little more comfortable and went to see the vague information on the registration form.

Name: Lost

Age: 15+

Gender: Male

race: none

Family*: ordinary prodigal son, no family, no*

Wish: Defeat all those who are stronger than me

Faith: The strong make rules, and the weak obey the rules. Only the strongest can regain dignity and release pride

Good at strange skills: the art of crushing, the art of divine binding, the art of 100 meters, etc.

(several omissions here)

Recommendation:

Proud, arrogant, arrogant and stupid, typical toad in a dry well. However, he is not interested in women and will not make mistakes because of women. This is an advantage, but I dare not say that he will not make mistakes because of men. In addition, this boy's epiphany ability is still alive. He is a little confident and can endure hardships. Even if he becomes a refiner, he will not humiliate the profession of refiner. He is qualified to participate in the refiner conference and is recommended by the proud seventh refiner in the world.

Recommended by:

Sacrifice * Dirty (the word in the middle is stained with oil and can't be seen clearly)

......

Seeing the three words "sacrifice * dirty", he was stunned at first, and his eyes were full of doubts. The person surnamed sacrifice should be a small clan of the Qin Empire. The name "sacrifice * dirty" seems to have heard somewhere, but he can never remember it.

At this moment, a team of maids surrounded Princess Hongyang and came over.

"Hey, have you reported the name of the defeated bastard?" Far away, Princess Hongyang shouted.

He noticed his embarrassed appearance, and immediately showed an ugly smile on his face. He lowered his head awkwardly and looked at the application form in his hand that had been torn to pieces. He answered, "Princess, report it!"

"Show me his registration list." The princess was so arrogant that she didn't look at the embarrassed poor man at all.

Princess Hongyang said nothing and handed over the failed application form to the princess's maid.

"What are you doing?" When the maid saw that he handed a piece of paper from the garbage to the princess, her face changed and she shouted.

"Princess, this is the arrogant registration form." The man handed it out uneasily. If the princess knew that she had made the registration form like this, she would have killed herself.

The princess glanced at the registration single eye, looked at it with disgust, and couldn't help smiling. Regardless of whether the registration form was dirty or not, she took it in her hand and turned away.