Contempt

Chapter 11 Sex and the City

"That's natural." Yuchen smiled and took a step forward, facing Salam, leaning out with one hand, and then disappeared on the spot.

Salam reacted, but it was too late. At this time, Yuchen held Al, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and the other held a sword against Salam's heart.

"If you move randomly, I can't guarantee that I won't break her neck." Yuchen said lightly.

"You are so despicable! What do you want for me? What's the matter if you kill me? What a man is like to target weak women everywhere!" Salam said angrily.

Yuchen shook his head: "It's not aimed at her, but at you. In the final analysis, I still can't completely rest assured of you."

He patted a few times on the back of Al** with one hand. Yuchen put down his sword. He was worried that the other party would hit the sword and break himself. With the contact with the other party in a short time, Yuchen believed that this possibility was still very high.

"I just erased her memory of me. It's very good. At least this memory of fear will disappear in her mind forever. As for you, Mr. Salam, I need you to do one thing for me. Just one thing. After that, we don't owe each other. I won't bother you. Of course, you will forget it. I'm such a trivial existence, isn't it?"

Yuchen saluted Salam and said with a smile.

Salam frowned and his teeth were closed. He didn't know whether what Yuchen said was true or false. At least he had to wait for Al to wake up to know the result. At this time, his only relative was in the hands of the other party, and he had to drag it off.

"Tell me! What do you need me to do?

"You just need to modify the judgment motto given to me. You can't hide it from me. Everyone's prophecy will be recorded in the file. Harlan has an in-depth understanding of the students through such means."

"Are you so confident? Maybe our conversation has been recorded when you don't know it? Salam's face was sarcastic and his words were sharp. Since he knew that the other party could still use himself, he naturally could not show weakness, otherwise it would only make people take an inch.

"It hasn't developed to that level yet..." Yuchen said lightly, "Just do as I say."

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After coming out of the astrological tower, the sky has turned white, and the dark trees around can't stop the sunlight. The blue sky outside the dome looks like a huge gem inlaid overhead in the city, which is extremely wonderful.

Yuchen did not delay and went straight to the central square, and it was easy to find the two people who were waiting.

This is natural. There are people coming and going in the square, and only the center part is emptying a large circle. If you look carefully, the periphery of the circle is constantly flowing with purple arcs. Looking around, you can even see some pieces of burned clothes.

"It seems that they have experienced a lot in the middle of the night." Yuchen smiled and rushed over.

"You boy is here!" Looking away, he saw Yuchen's figure, and Monsk Daxian waved his hand and didn't care about the murderous eyes cast on him around him.

Yuchen's heart twitched and roughly understood what had happened. He quickly walked over and asked, "What's the matter? Let's see how they are going to swallow you?"

"It's not that you don't come out all the time. Vastord and I stand here like idiots, and the people who talk to me are annoying me to death."

"I really can't see that an old guy like you still has the potential to be accosted..." Yuchen pretended to be clear.

"That's right, I thought I was also known as a romantic and beautiful teenager... Pooh, where did it go? Those eyeless fortune tellers pulled me one by one. I hate fortune-telling and divination most."

Vathold laughed and said, "That's, who made the motto you set in those years a hundred feet of poles that are difficult to enter?"

"I'm a dead crow!" Monsk Daxian took a breath and looked very angry, "I just want this group of death sticks to see the infinite possibilities of the future!"

In a word, it attracted onlookers again, but this time they rubbed their hands one by one and were about to rush up.

"Well, well, let's do this first. Every time you come to Zebrab, you have to cause me trouble. I'm really afraid of you. Wei Zhentian boy, fill in the file with your motto, and then you can quickly enter the transmission array. Next time you come here, I'll do something and treat you to a good meal. Remember not to make trouble like Monsk next time. Damn, the people here don't care that you are the first and second strongest in the mainland. Only those who fear the future will be respected here. Remember my words.

"Yes!" Vastord patted his head and smiled, "This is for you."

On the one hand, he took out a small blue crystal and handed it to Yu Chen.

"My communication crystal, contact me then and I will pick you up." After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back. He waved to Yuchen and said goodbye.

"Let's go."

So they set out and walked again. The two stood on the transmission array and disappeared from the city as a flash of light flashed.

After passing through a rocky maze, the two signed a name in the dilapidated city, which was the end of the third journey.

Out of the transmission array, Yuchen quickly found the difference this time. Unlike before, it appeared in the wilderness, but this time it appeared directly in the center of the city.

"At the last stop, relax and do what you want to do. I'll wait for you here tomorrow, and then I'll take you to the management institute to check in and register."

"Hey, Monsk, who is this guy?" On the side, a fat man came up with a smile and took Monsk's shoulder, looking very familiar.

"Okay, Degulas, I have reduced a lot of workload for you. You have to buy me a good drink." On the one hand, he wint at Yuchen, obviously wanted Yuchen to leave early.

"Oh?" The fat man's eyes narrowed slightly opened. Yuchen only felt a thrill on his back, took a step forward, and then quickly turned around and stared at the mysterious fat man.

"Damn it, this guy is much more powerful than Monsk!" Just for a moment, Yuchen made this judgment. The strength of the other party is as deep as the ocean. Even he can't figure out what the strength of the other party is.

But Fortunately, the fat man did not continue to test, but gave Yuchen a gentle smile: "Since Monsk has said so, I won't lead the way for you. Have fun in this city of desire. Just come here at noon tomorrow."

"Thank you for your advice, Mr. DeGuras." Yuchen smiled, turned around and jumped down the transmission array. At one step, he actually used his strength. A deep trace was stepped out on the ground, snorted coldly, and quickly integrated into the flow of people.

"The sharpness is exposed, this boy." Degulas didn't care at all. Instead, he scratched his big belly with a little excitement and said to Monsk, "Let's go. I'll buy you a drink. We haven't been drinking together for many years."

"Since I entered the parliament? Are you still worried about it?" Monsk laughed.

"Well, it's all in the past. I shouldn't have forced you at that time. This wine is also owed you. If this boy hadn't led you here, I really didn't know I could see you until the year of the monkey. After all, my identity was different." He seemed to laugh, but Monsk still felt a sore nose and was about to speak when he found that the thick arm around his neck was tight.

"Okay, don't talk, don't say anything." Draculas said softly, dragging Monsk forward.

"Simone boy, if there are any students above A today, I'll give it to you. I'm going to drink." After a few steps, he suddenly remembered something and quickly looked up and shouted loudly.

"Okay, Degus, every time you say that!" A young man sitting on the side of the rear teleportation array answered and ignored it.