HxH: The legendary prop master who beats the enemy Hakka

I have to say that the old man's mind is not amazingly big.

So big that Sean didn't even bother to talk to him.

After sorting out the line drawings in my hand, I immediately sent them to Bones in the name of "this case", which is the well-known comics agency in the Republic of Bartokia that is responsible for connecting with Sean.

The email quickly entered the mailbox of the editor, Ms. Nanako Matsuki.

Miss Nanako Matsuki has beautiful blond hair. After receiving it, she directly dialed Sean's phone number.

"Moses~Moses~ is the teacher in this case?"

"I am." Sean smiled: "Is something okay, Ms. Nanako?"

Every time I hear the voice of the teacher in this case, I feel so young. Nanako organized her words and said softly: "This is the teacher in this case."

"The total royalties for this issue are RMB 500,000,000 and have been credited to your account."

"In addition, the editorial department considers that "Nabe Shadow Ninja" has received a good response among readers, so we specially invite you to hold an exclusive interview."

"When are you free?"

Ouch~500 million nuns? ! I didn’t realize it, but Sean is pretty good at making money~

Even though Sean didn't turn on the speakerphone, Maha, who was lying on the rocking chair and dozing off, could hear the conversation between the two of them completely with just a twitch of his ears.

The old man felt sick in his stomach and felt sour. I thought back then, the only one task he took was only one billion and two billion. Look, let's just beat up the enemy Hakka and switch to cartoon drawing.

"Haha, let's talk about the interview later."

"It's not a matter of money or not."

"To be honest, I don't love money, and I'm even less interested in it. I'll be content if I can bring positive energy to readers."

Sean said modestly, declining Bones Club’s request for an exclusive interview.

Maha listened and curled his lips. If he hadn't watched this kid grow up naked since he was a child, he would have thought that the other person was the reincarnation of the Buddha, coming to save the world and save people.

"Is that so? Then, Simimasai, bother the teacher in this case."

"If you are willing to do an exclusive interview some other time, please be sure to contact me."

"OK."

After the call ended, Sean immediately received a collection text message from the bank.

500 million nuns is a lot.

Of course, what's more important is that as a new week has passed, feedback from readers across the Republic of Bartokia has also poured into Sean's mind.

[Congratulations on receiving a new round of feedback from readers and harvesting the "physical skill" - Eight Door Dunjia! 】

Eight Gates Dunjia? Sean's pupils suddenly shrank, and then bloomed with an unprecedented light!

Eight doors: "open", "rest", "life", "injury", "du", "jing", "jing", and "death".

Created by Matt Dai and carried forward by Metkai, Konoha's "blue beast", the man who almost kicked the finale!

The principle is to relieve the body's restrictions on chakra and allow excess energy to burst out in a short period of time to obtain doubled combat effectiveness.

Sean did not expect to obtain such a systematic set of physical skills, which undoubtedly has a high reference value for him who is currently working hard on his body.

Therefore, when the beep fell, relevant knowledge about the "Eight-door Dunjia Formation" came to mind. Sean immediately closed his eyes, realized it carefully, and once again entered the state of "enlightenment".

In the hazy sea of ​​consciousness, he seemed to see a man wearing green clothes and a watermelon hair. He smiled widely, gave him a thumbs up, then swung his body and started dancing!

"Open" the door opens: the lotus flower appears!

The "生" door opens: There is a lotus flower!

The "view" door opens: toward the peacock!

"Surprised" the door opened: "Zihu!"

Until the moment when the last door, the "death" door opens——

Kai's roar came to Sean's ears: "Burn your youth!"

Following this, blood-colored air waves steamed out, and "Xi Xiang" and "Ye Kai" appeared!

A majestic and majestic aura quietly spread out of Sean's body, even if the aura disappeared in a flash.

But it was still the mature Maha who captured it keenly.

"Eh?" The old man said softly.

He appeared next to Sean and reached out to grab his wrist.

Never thought about it. "Boo~"

With his consciousness shattered, Xiao En woke up from a dream, struck back, and swung Maha's arm away.

"Old man, are you sick?"

You are over a hundred years old, and you still attack a young comrade like me. You are so shameless~

Maha was not angry. He looked at Sean suspiciously and said to himself: "Did I really see it wrong? This kid's demeanor obviously changed in an instant."

But looking at it now, the boy's life is intact and there is no fluctuation. It doesn't look like something is wrong. It's really strange.

"Oh, isn't it? When people grow old, they are afraid of annoying their children. Grandpa is suffering from the disease of "unworthy descendants."

In order to cover up his embarrassment, the old man swayed back in the rocking chair with his hands behind his back. He looked as desolate as an empty-nest man, which was a really good performance.

It's a pity that Sean doesn't agree with him at all.

The sky was falling but there was a tall man holding it up. Neither Jie Nuo nor Xiba spoke, so how could it be his great-grandson Sean's turn.

Sean's ears were blocked and he pretended not to hear, savoring the aftermath of the Eight Gate Dunjia.

Secretly praised, Uchiha Madara can be called the strongest secret skill in taijutsu, and it is worthy of the name of the Eight Gates.

But after all, it is a secret technique to overdraw the body.

The more doors you open, the greater the load on your body.

In the original work, when the door of "death" opens, even Emperor Kai can't hold it, let alone Sean.

"So, I must be cautious when practicing the Eight Gates."

"It's best to combine the eight disciplines to find the most suitable "body training" method for me."

Thinking of this, Sean glanced at a certain empty-nester man who was very experienced and well-informed. Who among the Hakkas could beat him?

In terms of age, this old man is old in appearance, and in terms of strength he is old, all in one word - he can survive!

Moreover - he is a strengthening type!

Sean didn't believe that he would have nothing private during the "body refining" journey.

With a plan in mind, Sean pushed away the chair and stood up, took out a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator, and handed it to Maha with a smile.

"Grandpa, drink Coke."

Maha opened his closed eyes and glanced at Sean. The boy's "Grandpa" frightened him so much that he got goosebumps.

It's okay, old man. It's okay, grandpa. Unfilial grandson, you didn't hold it in well~

Maha opened his eyes and closed them again, and said slowly: "Grandpa, I'm not thirsty."

"Then you eat potato chips?"

"Grandpa is not hungry."

"Then I'll give you a shoulder massage?"

"Grandpa, I have a strong bones ~ I don't need it."

"Then I'll stop updating."

"Grandpa, how dare you!"

Mahar suddenly jumped up from the rocking chair.