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Chapter 45 The Emperor's Guidance(1/2)

After Wang Li's status changed, he could no longer hold his former relatives and friends in his eyes.

But Wang Li has not changed.

He has a servile nature at his core.

Although Bo Jue is just a child,

And he only lives in the same old stone and rice house as Wang Li.

But the grass cannot cover the light of the pearl,

Bo Jue has an aristocratic atmosphere that comes from his soul.

This made Wang Li, who claimed to be the superior, feel a deep sense of inferiority.

Bo Jue pulled Wang Li and cast a kind look in his eyes.

Wang Li felt that this was an emperor receiving him.

He was a little uncomfortable, but still asked:

"You...are you looking for something from me?"

Bo Jue lives in this old city to hide his identity.

However, Bo Jue's actions and behavior seemed to have never been concealed.

The emperor disdains this kind of despicable show of pretending to be a ghost.

He said: "Do you want to become stronger? Become stronger than Hayashizaki."

This shouldn't be a word coming from a child's mouth,

However, Bo Jue's voice seems to have innate charm,

Wang Lisheng could not afford a trace of doubt.

He felt that this was what Bo Jue should say,

But Bo Jue didn't bother to lie to him.

Wang Li said: "I want it!"

Bo Jue smiled.



Bar street at two o'clock in the morning,

The flow of people has not decreased,

On the contrary, it has just reached its peak flow of people for the day.

There were very few completely sober pedestrians on the street. Under the influence of alcohol, people became even wilder.

Girls’ collars are lower,

And when a man talks, he basically yells,

Taxis lined up outside the street,

Drivers are willing to tolerate the rudeness of drunkards because these rude people make them more money.

They use their clearest eyes to look at the most confused people, and use their cleanest hands to take out the dirtiest money.

There are also Liuhuang Guards on the street,

not much,

But there are still.

Although these warriors who have been around heretics all day long do not have the Eye of All Calamities, they know much more about heretics than Hayashizaki.

Lin Qi caught too many apostles,

Where is the bar and what is the hunting spot?

With so many apostles appearing, this place is basically a slaughterhouse.

According to the combat experience of Liuhuangwei, the only place where so many apostles can gather is the altar.

Lin Qi was right, he was not the only one who coveted the altar and wanted to offer sacrifices there.

However, Duan Kuang is definitely not here anymore.

He seemed very cool when he left,

But in fact, he was in big trouble, with several butts to wipe and countless connections to make.

Although the altar attracts

But it is no more attractive than his current life and future.

Lin Qi did not feel disappointed either,

It would be better if Duan Guang did not come,

This person's presence will only bring him trouble.

Lin Qi didn't come here to fish this time. He didn't want to be recognized.

So, he put on a hat and a mask.

Walking into the Blood Sea Bar, there was a roar in my ears.

The space is filled with mist,

This is a low-quality perfume spray, which combines the smell of tobacco and alcohol to create a nightclub-specific smell that's a bit like vomit.

The voices are shaking, the dice are being shaken, the wine is being played together,

More people were shaking their heads to the strong rhythmic dance music and shouting the vulgar lyrics that only remembered the ** part.

People shouted into their ears to suppress the frenzy and violence of the music.

And this is the conspiracy of the nightclub, the distance between people is getting closer,

The man sprayed his mouth full of stench, but he could still smell the makeup on the girls' faces.

They talk about what they consider to be very philosophical principles of life,

Little did they know how vulgar and bloody this sounds to girls.

Girls are stronger than men think. They are here with a clearer purpose.

Do you want money?

Do you want face?

Who wants to listen to your old-fashioned preaching?

As soon as Lin Qi entered the bar, he immediately attracted the attention of a small number of people.

He was not wearing a heavy metal leather jacket and leather trousers, nor was he a cheap suit worn by white-collar workers after get off work.

A sweatshirt, casual pants and casual shoes, although they are all sold on the street, can't hold up his good figure.

The body reshaping effect is very good. Although Hayashi Qi covers his face with a hat, his well-proportioned lines and tall figure fully meet people's definition of beauty.

Several girls came over to greet them,

The space was narrow, so they used a sensitive part to gently brush against Lin Qi's arm.

His eyes are glued, with a strong aura of ambiguity,

Although we just passed by each other, it seemed like we had spent a century together.

Lin Qi went to the bar and ordered a bottle of beer with lemon slices stuck in it, and walked smoothly among the crowds of people.

He is not here to save the world, nor does he think there is anything wrong with people venting their emotions.

He just came to the altar, and he needed to blend into this dissolute atmosphere.

After walking around the hall, I guess the altar is neither on the surface nor under the floor of the hall.

Bars should have less crowded spaces and more hidden passages.

He stood on the edge of the crowd, but his eyes wandered to the VIP seats next to the wall.

He wanted to see if there was any hidden crack in the wall.

But he didn't see the crack in the door, but saw a familiar face.

Chu Ran.

At this time, except for wearing casual clothes, Chu Ran's appearance was no different from that in school.

A confident woman doesn’t need too much whitewashing,

A touch of makeup can make her the most eye-catching one in Yi Shui's black silk skirt.

Chu Ran held the mobile phone in one hand while talking to the man next to him.

A palm filled with desire secretly stretched out to Chu Ran's thigh,
To be continued...
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