When the Blood Descendants of the Supers Association were far away, the official organization erupted in unprecedented cheers. Everyone surrounded Li Xianyu excitedly and enthusiastically, and those who understood Chinese started to cheer. Those who did not understood Chinese cheered instead.
The Blood Descendants in charge of guarding North Sea Cemetery also came over, clapping and cheering. They had just asked their colleagues, and Li Xianyu represented the official organization to spar with the president of the Supers Association, Beck Richardson, betting on the freedom of the Japanese Blood Descendants.
They were happy, grateful, and disappointed at the same time. They did not know when the Japanese Blood Descendants would have a prodigy.
Aoki Kuri stood next to Li Xianyu, pushing Cui Hua and San Wu away. Great-grandmother was on his left, and she was on his right. This made it seem like her status was very special and not inferior to Great-grandmother.
After a while, everyone drove back.
Li Xianyu was arranged to rest in the official organization headquarters. He lived in a large suite for the team leader, and half of the floor was his.
Emperor Iwasaki had his own home and did not usually stay in the headquarters. This place was always empty, and almost no one lived there.
Li Xianyu took a shower and finished the feast sent by the official organization. When he was about to fall asleep, he heard the doorbell outside.
"Open the door!" No one moved, and Li Xianyu did not want to move either. He kicked Black Dragon who was curled up next to the sofa.
Black Dragon silently crawled down the sofa, across the living room, over the bar, across the walkway, and arrived in front of the door. With a flick of its tail, it wrapped around the doorknob, and with a light twist, the door opened.
The people who entered the room were a few officials of the official organization, two deputy team leaders, and six department heads. They were wearing well-ironed suits, and their faces were ruddy. Their breaths reeked of alcohol as if they had just gathered for a drink.
Great-grandmother, who was lying on the sofa with a facial mask on, frowned and got up unhappily to return to her master bedroom. It was not good for outsiders to see an Unparalleled War Soul wearing a facial mask.
Black Dragon twisted its body and crawled to Li Xianyu's feet, nudging his calf with its head.
It worked, and now it wanted a snack.
Li Xianyu took out a pile of beef, canned cod, potato chips, ham sausages, and so on from his wallet and threw them all on the ground.
The black dragon's face immediately brightened up, and it excitedly swam around the pile of snacks.
"Gentlemen.
What's the matter? "
Li Xianyu invited them to sit on the sofa in the living room.
"Li Jun, we want to discuss something with you." The one who spoke was another of Iwasaki Tōjin's students. Just like the deceased Guita Yamamoto, Iwasaki Tōjin was also the vice leader of the government organization.
Li Xianyu frowned as he felt that there was trouble coming to him again.
He had agreed to confront Beck Richardson this time because he wanted to test his identity and obtain benefits for Kurumi Aoki.
Now that the government wanted him to do something for them, Li Xianyu would definitely not agree. It was a thankless task.
"What's the matter?" Li Xianyu hid his inner thoughts well.
"We would like to invite you to be the honorary leader of the official organization."
"Honorary team leader? Isn't there only one position for a team leader? "
"The government can actually have an honorary team leader. This position is given to people who have made great contributions to the organization. It's just that they won't have any real power, but they will enjoy the same benefits as a team leader. "
To put it bluntly, it was just a temporary position, but it wouldn't give me any power. If there were any difficulties or challenges in the future, they could just use me.
Li Xianyu understood. The government had tasted the sweetness of this incident, and wanted to use the position of honorary team leader to tie him down. After all, after he returned to China, their fate would end. If something similar happened again, the government would have no reason to invite him back to help.
Li Xianyu wanted to directly refuse, but he held back and asked, "Benefits? What are the specific benefits? "
"A monthly salary of fifty million yen. You don't need to spend money to buy any products from the government organization. It's free. You can use four artifacts every year. You can borrow one billion yen from the government every year without any interest. There's no time limit, but you can only borrow more after the first loan is paid off. "
Fifty million yen was almost three million Chinese dollars.
There were countless companies operated by the government organization, and they had cooperation with various financial groups. In the future, Zhanhime would buy luxury goods from Japan because it was free.
You can borrow two billion yen every year without any interest, and there's no time limit. In other words, if I only borrow once, one billion would be equivalent to giving it to me.
One billion yen was more than sixty million Chinese dollars.
Even the lowest-level magic tool could be sold for hundreds of thousands of US dollars.
"It's my honor to be the honorary leader of the government organization. Everyone, please take care of me." Li Xianyu revealed a sincere and friendly smile.
Coupled with the ten million that Beck Richardson had lost to me, this trip to Japan was a windfall.
I have the funds to expand my harem again.
The officials of the government organization looked at each other, relieved, and revealed sincere and friendly smiles.
Daisuke Aoki was right. The successor of the Li family really loved Kurumi Aoki and doted on her. A man like this would not be interested in vulgar money. Only a devastatingly beautiful woman would be able to shake his firm will.
The officials left happily.
Great-grandmother had a seaweed mask on her face. She floated out of the master bedroom like a ghost and suggested, "Before returning home, let's go shopping first."
She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then added, "Requisition all the wallets of the employees from Bosch. Got it?"
"Great-grandmother is so smart." Li Xianyu gave her a thumbs up.
"I've always been good at living." Great-grandmother emphasized to her great-grandson that she wasn't only good at squandering. She was the daughter of a rich family when she was alive, and it was normal for her to spend money like dirt. Generations of descendants were idiots who couldn't make money. They couldn't create wealth, so they blamed her for squandering.
They were all evil creatures!
Cui Hua floated out of another bedroom and said in a sweet voice, "My cat's nest needs to be repaired."
"Got it."
"I want more, more …" She thought about it and realized that other than hoarding cat nests, she had nothing else to spend money on. She didn't want perfume. Her sense of smell was too sensitive, and if it was sprayed on her body, she would sneeze.
Cosmetics were meaningless. Top S-level bodies were pure, and they didn't have as many skin problems as ordinary people, such as dark spots and blackheads.
"I want to eat seafood every day." She finally found something to spend money on.
"A ton of seafood every day." Li Xianyu waved his hand and made an empty promise, then turned to look at San Wu. "What about you?"
San Wu looked at him, thought about it, and shook her head.
Li Xianyu was silent for a moment, then got up and walked over. He touched her head and said softly, "I want to give you everything they have."
Even if you don't need anything …
The next morning, Li Xianyu got up in high spirits, dressed neatly, and waited in the living room.
At around eight o 'clock, the doorbell rang.
He opened the door and saw Beck Richardson alone. The president's face was cold, and his eyes were indifferent.
After nodding at each other, Li Xianyu invited him into the house.
Beck Richardson took out a Citibank card and an external USB drive from his pocket. "I've recorded everything in here and translated it into Chinese for you. You need to swear to me that you will never teach this secret art to anyone. "
So considerate?
You even translated it into Chinese for me?
Li Xianyu took the USB drive and realized that this was to prevent him from finding someone to translate the secret art and cause it to be leaked.
Although modern people always despised the sectarian bias of the past, in fact, the real good things would never be seen by outsiders. In short, there was no need for sectarian bias for unimportant things, but sectarian bias still existed for important things.
Secret arts were strictly kept secret by all forces and people, and they would never be taught to outsiders.
"Okay, but I have to let my Great-grandmother inspect the goods." Li Xianyu said, "This is an indispensable process, and I don't have enough experience or strength to verify a secret art."
Beck Richardson frowned, then nodded.
Li Xianyu turned on his computer, inserted the USB drive, and eagerly opened the file. It recorded the theoretical foundation, Qi circulation method, and so on of this secret art. But he didn't have Richardson's personal experience.
This guy didn't intend to share his experience with Li Xianyu.
"In Chinese, it's called 'Blessings of the War God'. There are three stages. The first stage is breathing, the second stage is how to use Qi, and the third stage is the combination of the first two. The first two stages won't have any enhancement effect, "Beck Richardson said and looked at Li Xianyu.
"I've only mastered the first stage after three months of training. A year later, I barely mastered the third stage, which can effectively increase my strength and allow for a short burst. As for you … "
Through the fight last night, he could feel that Li Xianyu's fighting style was completely reckless. He had some fighting skills, but his swordsmanship was very crude. No, it couldn't even be considered swordsmanship. It was just the most basic slashes and slashes.
There were two explanations for this phenomenon. First, Li Xianyu's fighting talent wasn't good, he didn't have any fighting skills, and he was crude and barbaric. Second, he hadn't been in the Blood Kin World for long and didn't have time to learn at all. Fighting depended on accumulating experience in life-and-death battles.
Based on his situation, Beck Richardson believed that it was the second possibility.
An ultimate secret art wasn't something that could be learned easily. Without a solid foundation and rich theoretical knowledge, it was impossible to learn.
It was extremely difficult for Li Xianyu to learn it. It was like a primary school student learning advanced functions. Without the knowledge of high school, it was simply a fool's dream.
This is why I don't like to spend time learning Taoism and Buddhist Dharma …
Li Xianyu was speechless. The growth of Qi activity could be achieved by cheating, such as Slime devouring Qi activity. But the tempering of moves required days and months of practice, and the mastery of knowledge also required time.
Just like spiritual power cultivation, it wasn't something that could be achieved quickly.
He ignored Beck Richardson's smugness and knocked on the door to wake up Great-grandmother, who was sleeping in. He reminded her not to come out wearing only shorts and a tank top. Great-grandmother's exquisite figure couldn't be seen by anyone other than her great-grandchildren.
A few minutes later, Great-grandmother came out neatly dressed. Her hair was tied up in a bun, and a few strands of her hair hung down her fair neck. She pushed Li Xianyu away and looked at the computer screen seriously.
"It's a little crude. The ultimate master who created this secret art isn't a disciple of a famous sect, right? He's either from a small sect or a rogue cultivator. Hmm, it's almost impossible for a rogue cultivator to create an ultimate secret art."
"Why do you say that?" Beck Richardson raised his eyebrows, feeling slightly shocked.
Unparalleled Warrior Soul had guessed correctly. The ultimate master who created this secret art came from a small sect in Egypt. After he became famous, he traveled everywhere, looking for famous teachers.
In his later years, he created the "Blessing of the War God."
Unparalleled Warrior Soul shouldn't have known that ultimate master because they weren't from the same era.
But she had guessed correctly.
"That's obvious. In my opinion, this secret art doesn't need to be so troublesome. It can be simplified," Great-grandmother said confidently. "After simplifying it, my great-grandson will be able to learn it in half a month."
"Impossible!"
Beck Richardson rudely interrupted.
He had mastered this secret art for many years. If it could be simplified to the extent that Unparalleled Warrior Soul said, there was no way he wouldn't have discovered it.
Hmph, what a woman who likes to talk big.
She had just come into contact with this secret art. In fact, she had only seen it once.
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