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Chapter 110

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Not only did he fail to act cool, he was tricked instead. This was very awkward …

"You've learned to be bad!" Mu Zixian pinched Wang Yu and whispered.

Wang Yu smiled and said, "Let's eat, let's eat …"

It was easy to learn to be bad, but hard to learn to be good. The NPCs in the game were so deceptive, but Wang Yu dealt with them calmly. Besides, those fellows from Quanzhen were the scum of the scum. Wang Yu had only scratched the surface. If it were scum like Wuji and Chun Xiang, who knew what would happen to this kid …

Although Mu Zixian and Zhong Yanyan had a good relationship, Mu Zixian did not feel that Wang Yu had gone overboard.

This was because Mu Zixian did not have a good impression of Lei Jian at first glance. He was pretentious, showing off, and had a wandering gaze. He did not look like a decent person. She really did not know how he did business with his words.

Mu Zixian did not want her best friend to be fooled by such a person. Of course, what Mu Zixian hated the most was that he was so rude to Wang Yu.

Mu Zixian had once said that the man in the family was the sky. No one could tolerate their sky being stained by someone else.

"Haha, haha …" Lei Jian laughed dryly.

After being pranked by Wang Yu, Lei Jian became a lot more well-behaved. He did not act cool until the end of the meal.

After the meal, Wang Yu paid the bill and the four of them left the hotel. Lei Jian's heart was itching again. He pointed at Wang Yu's second-hand electric scooter and said, "Brother Yu, you should change your scooter. L City ★ ♀, ↑ It's not like there's a traffic jam."

Wang Yu said, "It's pretty good. It's natural and pollution-free. It protects the atmosphere …"

"Uh … It's so late. It's dangerous to ride this thing. How about this, I'll send you back. My scooter …"

"Creak!!!"

Before Lei Jian could finish, a red Ferrari sports car arrogantly stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

Seeing this car, the four of them were shocked.

One had to know that there were many terraced roads by the lake. Only a Ferrari chassis would dare to drive here.

Following the sound of the motor, the roof of the sports car was lowered. Yang Na, who was in the driver's seat, poked her head out.

"Young Master, you are here!" Yang Na took off her sunglasses, squinted her eyes and shouted at Wang Yu.

"Little Na!" Mu Zixian greeted Yang Na warmly.

"Eh …" Wang Yu nodded.

"Why are you riding an electric scooter on the streets in the middle of the night? Hurry up and throw it away. Get in the car with Young Madam …" Yang Na glanced at Lei Jian and said to Wang Yu with a smile.

"Young Master … Young Mistress …"

Lei Jian looked at Wang Yu, and then looked at Mu Zixian. His mind started to go into a trance … This brat was actually Eldest Young Master … Eldest Young Master was riding a motherf * cking electric scooter!!

Mu Zixian seemed a little uncomfortable with being called Young Mistress, but Wang Yu was very familiar with being called Young Master.

"How can I do that … It's eight hundred yuan!" Men always had feelings for things they had ridden before.

Turning to Wang Yu, he said, "How about this? Brother Jian will send us back, and you can take my scooter back!"

As he spoke, Wang Yu lifted the scooter that weighed a few hundred pounds with one hand, and it was easily thrown onto the front passenger seat …

"…"

Lei Jian looked at the broken scooter, and he was about to cry … An electric scooter is only eight hundred yuan … You can buy a bunch of scooters with just a little bit of paint on this scooter …

Yang Na glared at Wang Yu and said, "Do you want to freeze me to death?" The sports car had very little space … Once the scooter was thrown up, it would be completely open …

Wang Yu said faintly, "Drive slower at night. The road here isn't good!" After he finished speaking, Wang Yu opened the door and pulled Mu Zixian into Lei Jian's car.

It had to be said that sitting in a car was much warmer than riding an electric scooter.

On the way back to the neighborhood with Wang Yu and his wife, Lei Jian didn't say a word … But from Zhong Yanyan's eyes, Wang Yu knew that these two probably wouldn't be together for long … What a sin.

When they reached the neighborhood, Wang Yu and Mu Zixian saw Yang Na sitting in the car with a black face. Their scooter was thrown to the side.

Mu Zixian stepped on Wang Yu's foot and said, "You can't bully people like this. Quickly go and thank them!"

"Thank you!" Wang Yu smiled and cupped his fists at Yang Na.

Yang Na snorted coldly and said, "No one has ever dared to treat me like this! If you f * cking pick up girls again, I won't support you anymore! "

Looking at the resentful Yang Na, Mu Zixian said to Wang Yu, "You should get a driver's license!"



The next day, when he went online, Wang Yu first bought a few bottles of alcohol and then went to Central Street.

Hermit told Wang Yu to look for him when Wang Yu reached Level 20. He didn't know what mission he was going to give him this time.

After wasting two bottles of alcohol, Hermit finally began to speak, "Young man, you are very capable … You reached Level 20 so quickly!"

"It's all because of your good teaching, Teacher!" Wang Yu said the system's lines against his will. Other than scamming money, this old guy had never taught him anything.

Hermit happily accepted Wang Yu's flattery, "Not bad, not bad! You are worth teaching. Since you are so motivated, I will tell you the story of Martial God! "

"I'm all ears!" Wang Yu said. This was the first time Wang Yu heard about the background of the martial arts profession.

"Martial God is actually not from this continent!" Hermit said, "He said he came from the far east. In his words, he is from another world. Can you understand?"

"Yes!" Wang Yu nodded his head. Wasn't it just transmigration? Wang Yu had read novels when he had nothing to do. Things like soul transmigration, body transmigration, alternate world transmigration, and plane transmigration had long been written down. He didn't expect it to still be used in the game …

"After the seven heroes sealed the Dark Demon King, other than Martial God, the others returned to their hometowns and lived in seclusion. Only Martial God disappeared. Some people said that he had fallen, but that's not the case. I think he should have returned to his hometowns."

"Oh, you want me to go to his hometowns to find him and work with the seven heroes to defeat the Dark Demon King?" Wang Yu asked.

Hermit said with disdain, "Young man, you are so useless. Can't you solve your own problems?"

Wang Yu thought, "Then why are you talking so much nonsense!"

"We are all old. The world belongs to you young people … Take this and search for the mark of Martial God!"

As Hermit spoke, he took out a black pupil-shaped object.

System Notification: You have activated the fourth round of the "Heart of a Warrior" quest, "Mark of Martial God". Quest rank: S. Do you accept? "

"Accept!"

System Notification: "Heart of a Warrior" Fourth Round: Mark of Martial God! Rank: S. Obtained Dark Skeleton 0/1, Holy Light Wings 0/1, Fire Dragon Blood 1/1, Titan's Heart 0/1, Killer's Soul 0/1.

Quest Notification: There is no time limit for this quest. Two people can form a team. This is a legacy quest. The great Martial God will not let anyone bring shame to his name. Before the quest is completed, experience will be sealed.

System Notification: You have obtained a special item: Sarra's Pupil.

Sarra's Pupil (Quest Item) Durability 5/5: Item used to remove the Seal Stone.

"…" Wang Yu opened the interface and looked at his attributes. The experience bar had turned gray. It seemed that if he couldn't complete this quest, he would be stuck at level 20 for the rest of his life … Heart of a Warrior, it really was a scam.

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