Machine Wars : Full Metal Storm

Wei Fenghua nodded with a smile: ""Blood Pagoda" is also regarded as the "top grade" among many secret techniques. It is naturally not as easy to practice as other techniques."

"You have just started practicing, and you have already made such progress, which is quite good."

"This is not only because you have practiced "Blood Shura", but also because you are very enlightened."

"this point is very important."

Luo Yan was not proud or humble, he just listened quietly.

Wei Fenghua continued: "If you want to have a deeper understanding of "Blood Pagoda", I suggest you visit someone."

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Luo Yan's eyes moved slightly: "Who?"

"Fang Yao, you should know the director of the underground city information department."

Wei Fenghua clenched his fist and coughed a few times: "You have a good relationship with Yang Likai. You can ask him to introduce you. The Yang family has a good relationship with Fang Yao."

???????????????Luo Yan was a little surprised.

Of course he knew Fang Yao, so he sent a group of Youyin to the Corps that day and had people from the Security Department intercept them on the way.

After Luo Yan went on a killing spree, the construction director Yang Zhenbian and Fang Yao arrived together.

At that time, Fang Yao looked at his hand inexplicably, but now Luo Yan still doesn't know what it means.

Now that Wei Fenghua suggested that he visit him, Luo Yan felt that the Minister of Information was not that simple.

So he nodded and agreed.

I decided to wait until the big sports meeting was over before visiting Minister Fang.

Two more days passed like this.

There are only three days left before the Lantern Festival.

That night, in the quiet room of the Jude Building of the 'Red Gate', Luo Yan was surrounded by a ball of blood light as light as haze. This ball of blood light kept moving in and out of Luo Yan's body as he breathed.

inside and outside.

Luo Yan has redeemed the "Blood Transformation Sutra" and is currently practicing on the first level.

The essence of the first level of practice of this technique is the word "blood transformation". After practicing the technique, the essence and blood in Luo Yan's body will be mobilized, releasing amazing power and showing a bloody glow.

Now he has just started the first level of training. The effect of this level of "Blood Transformation Meridian" is limited. In addition to releasing the power in his own essence and blood, it also makes the opponent's energy and blood fluctuate, making his heart restless.

You have to practice the "Blood Transformation Sutra" to the third level before you can be considered successful.

When you reach the third level, you can refine your opponent's blood essence and use it for your own use.

In addition, Luo Yan discovered that the "Blood Transformation Sutra" and the secret technique "Blood Pagoda" were a perfect match.

Even "Blood Shura" is pretty good.

The work is complete.

Luo Yan exhaled a breath and stood up.

When I walked out of the quiet room, I saw Wen Zou waiting for a long time.

Seeing Luo Yan, the fake Taoist priest quickly stood up and said, "Sir, Guan Peng is here."

It was he who asked Wen Zou to find Guan Peng, and then he made a gesture and asked the fake Taoist priest to call him in.

After Guan Peng came in, Luo Yan said in a deep voice in his mask: "Are those two Lu Sheng still in the dungeon?"

Guan Peng smiled and said: "Here you are, Mr. Chigui, I have people staring at them these days."

Luo Yan nodded slightly and looked at Wen Zou: "Bring those two people here."

Later.

Wen Zou went to catch someone, while Luo Yanze and Guan Peng left the restaurant and came to the 'A Fei Paper Umbrella Shop'.

The paper umbrella shop is open, but this time, let alone the word "fly" on the sign, the light bulbs on the entire sign are not turned on.

There was only a dim light on in the store, and there was a figure sitting on a chair, making a paper umbrella mechanically and numbly.

Chen Afei, who has messy hair, sunken eye sockets and even thinner cheeks, has a cigarette between his lips.

The smoky man in front of him was making an umbrella frame, but he couldn't finish one after most of the day.

At this time, a voice came from the door.

"As fast as you are, I would have run if I were a woman. If I didn't run, I would follow you and drink the northwest wind."

Chen Afei raised his head and saw a middle-aged man walking in cursing. His eyes moved for a moment, and then he smiled bitterly: "Even you are making fun of me."

"I have no time to laugh at you. I have a bunch of brats waiting for me to feed them. They are very busy every day."

Guan Peng picked up a paper umbrella and looked at it: "Chen Afei, you are not good at doing business."

"You said that for the sake of a woman, it would be inappropriate for you to leave a serious college teacher alone and come here to learn from someone else's business. It would be strange if he didn't even lose his underpants if he didn't accompany you."

"I said, is it worth all these years?"

Chen Afei didn't answer. He took a puff of cigarette and used a knife to sharpen the ribs of his umbrella.

Guan Peng continued: "Do you still remember what I told you last time?"

"You are stubborn. If you had simply agreed that day, Chen Afei would have been afraid that you would have no money, and your Xiaolei would have run away with someone else?"

"Chen Afei, it's time for you to wake up."

"These days, true love is worthless. Only with money can you have true love!"

Chen Afei blew out a smoke ring: "Come on, Lao Guan."

"Are you still my friend?"

"Are you so willing to rub salt into your friend's wounds?" Guan Peng smiled: "If I don't rub some salt in, it will hurt you to death, how will you wake up?"

"How about meeting Mr. Chigui?"

"If you want to work for him, what kind of woman do you want?"

Chen Afei glanced at him: "I've been talking for a long time, you are here as a lobbyist."

"No, I'm not in the mood."

"Really missing?" Guan Peng clapped his hands and stood up, sighing deliberately, "It's difficult for Mr. Chigui to help you find Xiaolei. Since you don't want to see him, then forget it."

Chen Afei's eyes suddenly lit up.

Stand up suddenly.

"Really?"

"Xiao Lei is back?"

Guan Peng glanced at him and cursed: "It's good to be a bit promising."

"That woman dumped you, and you're still so excited."

Chen Afei smiled bitterly: "What can I do."

"I gave her my heart, hey."

Guan Peng shook his head: "Brother, you...forget it, every family has sutras that are difficult to recite."

"What about Mr. Red Ghost?"

Chen Afei immediately said: "See you, I'll see you!"

At this time, there was a sound of brakes outside the store, followed by a man's scream and a woman's begging for mercy.

Chen Afei hurriedly ran outside the store and saw several big men dragging Lu Sheng and Xiaolei out of the car.

Lu Sheng's head was bruised and bleeding. When he stood up, he was kicked in the calf and fell to his knees on the ground.

He looked at the messy-haired woman next to him and yelled, "It's all your fault! You bum, I've been losing money since you followed me."

"I was beaten today. I've been so unlucky for eight lifetimes. How could I be exposed to such a thing as you?"

Then he smiled at a big man next to him: "Brother, please let me go. I'm not familiar with this woman."

"That's right, that's right."

He pointed at Chen Afei who was standing at the door of the store: "That's her husband. If you want to settle a score with her, go to Chen Afei, not me."

"Lu Sheng, you bastard!"

"When you tricked me into going to bed, you were talking about our vows of eternal love, and now you want to kick me away."

Xiaolei rushed over and wanted to bite Lu Sheng, but was caught and thrown to the ground.

The woman turned back to look at the big man next to her: "Please let me go, I don't even know you!"

Chen Afei looked at this scene with mixed feelings.