The immortal who travels the world

Chapter 1174 Discovery
"It's all my apology?"

Lu Yan stood in the living room, holding a stack of scrolls in his hand, there were about ten scrolls.

Kuang Feng didn't intend to find a place to sit down, he scratched the back of his head, and said with a silly smile: "Isn't there a guy threatening you, no, the Kingdom of God organization hastily tried to fix these good things to calm you down. "

The next round of deathmatch duels will start again in six days, so Lu Yan has no interest in staying in the duel arena forever.

After counting the loot, he was immediately teleported back to the real world.

He didn't expect that Kuangfeng had been waiting for him at Duan Jianhui's house.

"It has to be said truthfully, in the current situation, we really don't want you to have a conflict with the Kingdom of God organization."

Kuangfeng watched Lu Yan put away the ten golden scrolls, then rubbed his hands together and said.

"But it's just a suggestion. If you really can't swallow this breath, we will definitely support you. Anyway, the decision is yours."

Hearing this, Lu Yan raised his eyebrows.

On the bed were two long trench coats, both of which Yu Wulin often wore, and there was a sock hanging on the head of the bed.

Then he stretched his neck and asked Lu Yan, "Speaking of which, what did that guy named Hua tell you?"

This is a foothold that Yu Wulin rented casually, even if there are no clues left, but for Juvenile Painting, it is only a time step back, and one can clearly know what the other party has done.

The flow of time in the deathmatch is synchronized with the real world. After five rounds of deathmatch, the real world is already the second day.

"Now I feel more and more that I might be killed by the reincarnation system one day."

In the past, this guy was quite enthusiastic about the strong wind, but this meeting seemed to be due to the duel of death, and he looked up at the sky with a look of hopelessness on his face, um... at the ceiling.

Yu Wulin didn't seem to care much about the answer to that question, so he naturally changed the subject.

Gale is obviously very discerning.

When he teleported back to the living room, he clearly sensed Yu Wulin who was hanging under the balcony like Spiderman.

In the first three rounds of deathmatch, it was ordinary people like this who died the most.

……

After a long time, he murmured: "If it can be mass-produced, it will be much more interesting than I imagined."

"Isn't this waiting for the wind to go away?"

"You think, in their eyes, I should have been killed by you. It's too troublesome to explain."

He felt more and more that the slate [Delphi Oracle] was very useful.

"It's really... bold."

Duan Jianhui sighed faintly, put his hands behind his head, and adjusted a more comfortable posture.

Among the reincarnators, Duan Jianhui can barely be regarded as above-average. As long as his luck is not extremely bad, the probability of surviving the first three rounds is actually not low.

"Didn't you say you opted out in the third round?"

"No."

Lu Yan: "..." Pay attention to your wording.

Lu Yan touched his chin: "Is there anything else you want?"

But it was precisely because he knew what the hell Yu Wulin was planning that made this supreme being a little unbelievable.

Just like his name, Gu Feng left as quickly as a gust of wind, and did not forget to close the door when he left.

……

Yu Wulin stretched himself out like a carp and jumped onto the balcony.

"It's because I haven't encountered it once."

"Oh shit."

Lu Yan chuckled, and took out a cup of steaming instant coffee from his pocket like magic.

"Aren't you eating too?"

By the way, although the death rate in the deathmatch is very high, nearly [-]% of the contestants are actually ordinary people who haven't even had a single reincarnation experience.

Duan Jianhui scratched his hair weakly, and then said: "I have a strong feeling that my good luck is coming to an end."

Even if the Kingdom of God organization didn't send this apology, he wouldn't necessarily run to trouble them.

Lu Yan took out a steamed bun from his pocket and chewed it while feeling the coolness of the morning.

"I didn't expect such an inhuman thing like the reincarnation system to give such a long rest time."

Standing up hastily: "It's gone, it's just this matter, then I'll go first."

He recalled the reincarnated person who spoke harshly to him in the death match arena, and couldn't help laughing.

"Breakfast? Order it for me too."

These complicated emotions, placed on the young man, even felt a bit disobedient.

"I don't remember much."

"I remember that you haven't even encountered an elite screening yet?" Lu Yan glanced at the brightly lit sky outside the balcony.

"You still need to eat?"

And the "J" whose head was screwed off by Lu Yan was just a high-level member of the Divine Kingdom organization. If Erchaus really wanted to take revenge on Lu Yan because of the other party's "last words", it would not be too bad. Reality.

In fact, he didn't hold a grudge that much.

Yu Wulin did not die in the deathmatch, which was expected by Lu Yan.

The overall look is very sloppy, but there is no peculiar smell.

After watching Kuang Feng leave, Lu Yan turned around and looked at Duan Jianhui who was paralyzed on the sofa.

Juvenile Hua stood in the middle of the room in a daze, his eyes shone with complex luster of surprise, questioning and amazement.

He went to the balcony and turned the coffee cup casually over, spilling all the instant coffee in the cup.

There was no surprise on Lu Yan's face at all, he just asked strangely: "What are you doing hanging on the balcony?"

After all, he knew very well what the name Invincible Tyrannosaurus God of War meant to most reincarnations.

"Well, don't worry, I don't have any plans yet."

Yu Wulin stretched, and skillfully walked into the living room to lie down on the sofa.

Lu Yan took a sip of his instant coffee, turned around and walked to the balcony, and dropped a sentence by the way: "I have experience, you are too idle."

Unless the relationship is so good that they wear the same pair of pants, they will never have the courage to come to him for revenge.

Yu Wulin didn't seem to know how to write the word embarrassment at all, and he tidied up his neckline slowly.

In a basement of about ten square meters.

Yu Wulin sat cross-legged on the sofa, eating melon seeds: "It's called a deathmatch, shouldn't it continue until all the contestants die."

Duan Jianhui was still in a half-dead state, and he retorted with despair on his face: "What kind of rest is this, there is a reincarnation experience interspersed in the middle."

"tui~"

Yu Wulin spat out the melon seed shell, squinted his eyes and looked at Duan Jianhui: "I wondered if you quit in the third round."

(End of this chapter)