Chapter 100 Three Months

Leave the rest to Qi Ya.

Those who beat the enemy's family must have noticed the 'hidden rules', but it's okay if they don't mention it.

Because everyone, including Illumi, realized that the hidden rules are not important, what is important is Qi Ya... Only Qi Ya can use the hidden rules, so Qi Ya is the most important thing.

Moreover, Killua also knows the hidden rules.

Even if outsiders complete the information, it is useless...

Therefore, like Jie Nuo and Shiba, they didn't intend to entangle too much, and after paying off the final payment for the work, they left with Wutong.

The only person who came to see him off was Illumi.

"Stop pestering me... Your father and grandfather both understand that even knowing the truth is useless, including me, including you... The key is Qi Ya. If there is no accident, your father will have an exchange with Qi Ya..." On the way, Looking at the lingering Illumi, he said faintly.

The Dadike family will definitely control Alluka as much as possible, so Shiba will communicate with Kiya.

"Qi Ya is still young now...he can't understand the family's good intentions for him, and he still retains some tasteless feelings, so...the communication between his father and him is doomed to fail." Illumi stretched out a finger , looking straight at Ou, "Didn't you just guess this, and now you're so confident?"

"Yes."

A row of small white teeth dimly lit up.

After experiencing this incident, Kiya has realized the 'problem'... Within a certain level of danger, Aluka is an item that is permanently put aside and abandoned, not a family member.

Shiba would tell Kiya clearly, and this touched Kiya's back... Alluka is his sister.

Therefore, the scene a few years later will be staged in advance... Qi Ya chooses to protect Alluka and will not tell the truth to his family.

Even if it means breaking with the family, or suffering inhuman torture...even death.

Chi Ya wouldn't even say...

This is Chi Ya's character.

In the end, whether Shiba or Zeno, they will choose to compromise.

You can't kill Qiya... Besides, since Alluka was imprisoned, there has been no disturbance.

It's good to keep the status quo.

And Yilumi, the big brother, will definitely not take the usual path, and will definitely find a way to get Qi Ya to tell the truth, which is useless... He still needs to control Qi Ya 100%, but whether he can do it depends on himself.

Overdoing it... also doesn't work.

From the appearance, Illumi's desire to control Qi Ya is pathological... But his starting point is always the family and the whole family, and then "self-interest".

"What are you going to do next? Rehabilitation?"

After a long while, the three of them walked to the gate of the underworld where the family of the beating enemy lived. Mundel stood beside the black car, waiting anxiously.

Illumi didn't focus on Qi Ya's question anymore.

Mondel came out with a happy expression.

"That's right..." It was already dusk at this time, and the setting sun in the sky shone on Long's body, stretching his shadow on the ground very long.

Oboro strolled over to Mundell, who opened the car door.

"I will make a deal with you later, I have to think carefully about it..." Illumi said bluntly, looking at his back.

"Don't be so narrow-minded... I promise there will be no next time."

Hazy yawned without looking back.

"I do not believe."

Illumi.

"Bye-Bye."

Hao waved his hand and got in the car.

Immediately, under the gaze of Wutong and Yilumi, the car disappeared at the end of the road.

"You said... isn't he a bad person?"

Illumi turned her neck towards Wutong and asked suddenly.

"..."

Wutong was silent for a while, and pushed his glasses, "Sorry, young master, I... don't know him very well."

"Have you seen him before?"

Illumi asked.

Wu Tong looked up at the young master, shook his head: "No."

……

Sitting in the car, looking at the scenery outside the window hazily, I feel very good.

The recovery of [-]% to [-]% of the state does not mean that his strength has recovered... Hazy raised his hand, looked at the thought power flowing on the palm of the package, and smiled slightly.

His thoughts became more solid, and... for him now, the power of thoughts has completely become a part of the 'life organization'.

His heart and thoughts are closely connected.

The quality of reading has been sublimated!

Based on this alone, his current strength...is even stronger than before 'death'.

But the lack of mind ability has indeed reduced his combat power.He glanced at Mendel who was driving, and suddenly, the man who was holding the steering wheel felt cold all over his body, as if his thoughts were frozen... Outside the car window, there was no longer the road ahead, but an endless darkness.

Ready to devour him.

But the hallucinations come and go quickly...

Mundell glanced at Obscure in the rearview mirror, his face was pale, sweat was beading on his face, and his mouth was dry: "My lord..."

He thought he had done something wrong.

Oboro wants to kill him...

"Don't be nervous, I'll give it a try." He smiled.

These words restored Mondel's body temperature.

Immediately, Oboro turned on the system again, and sure enough, the originally gray panel lit up again.

"Let's go find the old man first..."

Smiling hazily.

As for Aldama's matter, Netero still owes him a request.

……

A few days later, he changed into a black suit, appeared in good spirits, and appeared at the gate of the association headquarters.

Some hunters who came and went around saw him, whispering to each other, talking in a low voice...

This person is already famous in the Association... At least everyone knows him and has heard something about him.

Others are curious because it was rumored that Long was abandoned due to the tasks entrusted by the association... But looking at it now, it seems that this is not the case at all.

"congratulations…"

He was about to walk into the building, and saw a familiar face. He didn't know that this person was waiting for him here on purpose, it was really a coincidence.

Paris Stone.

Pariston beamed with a smile, "I didn't expect you to recover... When I saw you injured, I thought..."

Before he finished speaking, Hao ignored him and walked over.

don't even want to hear...

It may be because of his serious injury that Pariston lost his 'interest', otherwise, this guy might do some 'little tricks'.

Oboro was sure that this guy was paying attention to him.

Ignored again...

Pariston's smile remained unchanged.

He watched the hazy figure enter the building.

Ten minutes later, Oboro came to President Netero's office door and knocked.

Bisji is not in the association right now...

"Come in." The old man's voice sounded from inside the house.

Hazy opened the door and entered.

With a glance, the old man was standing on a yoga mat, doing health exercises, and the poses were more difficult.

The TV hanging on the wall shows the teaching picture of a beautiful yoga teacher.

Hao rudely picked up the remote control on the table and turned off the TV.

"Hohohoho...Little guy, so serious, you have recovered as you wished... Shouldn't you be more happy?" Nitro was not angry, and continued to stretch his muscles and bones.

"At the beginning, apart from promising to make me stronger, you said that you would satisfy me with a small request, not too much, remember..."

Nitro nodded, and said with a smile: "External energy is used to feed flesh and blood. Since you understand, there is no need for me to teach you..."

"I want you to be my partner."

Hazy opened the mouth directly.

"Sure enough, the three sentences are inseparable from strength... For you, strength is everything... It's nice to be young and full of vigor!"

Netero seemed to have finally finished a whole set of yoga, let out a mouthful of stale air, and stood up slowly.

Wiping the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, the old god said, "How long?"

"Half a year."

"Three months." The old man cut it in half.

"it is good."

Hazy didn't hesitate.

He saw it, Nitro seemed to guess that he would come, and also his intention.

"It's rare that my awareness has risen... I wanted to avoid me before. In the past three months, you have to be prepared. It's been a long time since I have trained my juniors. I will not know the severity of my strikes." Nitro laughed.

Isn't it just being played... I admit it!
Looking at the wicked look on the old man's face, he felt certain.

(End of this chapter)

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