Under one person: I am the strongest hairstylist!

It is said that a total of 350 seven knives are needed to carry out Ling Chi, and during the execution of Ling Chi, it is necessary to ensure that the person punished will not die.

It is said that the eating method of carved roast duck in Phnom Penh was invented according to this cruel punishment, but it is just a folk rumor.

After all... Who would be willing to think of such a cruel thing when eating?

How much it affects appetite.

Although the rumors were just rumors, no one believed them, but Lu Wuwei couldn't figure it out anyway. Xiao Zizai, who was diagonally opposite, obviously opened a mutton soup restaurant, so why did he cook it so much like the rumored roast duck?

To open a mutton soup shop, you need to kill a sheep to obtain mutton meat and bones, but you don't need to kill a sheep by Ling Chi, right?

Even if it is a personal hobby, it can be sneaky. Why do you have to be in front of your own store?

What an impact on business!

It would be fine if it only affects the business of his own shop, but Lu Wuwei's barber shop is diagonally opposite Xiao Zizai's mutton soup shop, whether it is the customers in the shop or the customers queuing outside the shop, you can see the opposite side with a slight tilt of your head Disqualification in the world.

As a result, there were fewer customers in Lu Wuwei's store, and a few who had poor psychological endurance even vomited directly in the store, and the door was the hardest hit.

As for Xiao Zizai's business in the store, hehehe, if there are people in his store, it would be hell.

Not to mention his shop, even the street in front of his shop was empty.

In addition, the horse killing chicken shop that had just opened with great difficulty and received two orders was completely ruined, and Wang Zhenqiu was wiped out.

"Really? Who told me before that the culprit who killed me was the people around me I trusted? Can you guarantee that the people around you are trustworthy?" Ma Xianhong said in a deep voice.

"Your words are suspected of sowing discord." Lu Wuwei said: "I really can't guarantee that the people around me are trustworthy... For example, the Taoist priest Wang Ye, it's in vain that I trust him so much, I didn't expect him They actually want to prevent me from realizing my dream! But I absolutely trust these two."

When Taoist Wang Ye wanted to stop Lu Wuwei, Ma Xianhong, who had just become serious, couldn't help laughing.

"Yeah, who would have thought that he would prevent you from learning other Eight Wonders skills when you are also the inheritor of the Eight Wonders Skills. If you want to rob him by force, then that's all. A win-win situation can strengthen our strength the most, I really can't figure out why he wants to stop you." Ma Xianhong shook his head and said: "And he is also very hostile to me, obviously I try my best to prove my goodwill to him Yes, he is still on guard against me.”

"Don't worry about him, maybe he's been in Wudang Mountain for too long, and something went wrong... After all, he's a young guy, so we should be considerate of him," Lu Wuwei said.

Ma Xianhong was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, your statement... I am willing to accept it! By the way, here, this is what I promised you before."

After speaking, Ma Xianhong took out a small ball and threw it to Lu Wuwei.

Chapter 176: Mysterious Mechanism Hundreds of Trials, Got It!

Throwing the ball to Lu Wuwei, Ma Xianhong said another formula.

As a craftsman as well, Lu Wuwei naturally knew the meaning of the mantra, so he didn't ask any more questions at the moment, and just recited the mantra silently while using energy to activate the small ball in his hand.

This is a space storage instrument of the same model as Lu Wuwei's ring. The space in this small ball is not large, but Lu Wuwei realized that it has a different universe as soon as he started to use it.

"It's not bad. The magic weapon I made by myself can only store dead things. Although your magic weapon is not as big as mine, it can hold many more kinds of things than mine." Lu Wuwei praised.

"That's right, you don't want to see whose work it is." Ma Xianhong said.

"If you say you're fat, you're still panting."

With a thought, he took out the only item in the ball, looked at the unnamed book in his hand, and Lu Wuwei raised his eyebrows.

"Is it the book I was thinking of?" Lu Wuwei asked.

"uh-huh."

Inhale~~~Exhale~~~

Taking a deep breath, Lu Wuwei slowly opened the book.

Originally, Lu Wuwei was going to pretend to be calm and breezy, but after only reading a few lines, Lu Wuwei was deeply impressed by its charm and profundity, and couldn't help but indulge in it and couldn't extricate himself.

I was fascinated by watching, when suddenly, a cough sounded, pulling Lu Wuwei back to reality.

Lu Wuwei, who had just been awakened, looked embarrassed, but soon he discovered that Ma Xianhong woke him up not to make fun of him, but because Feng Baobao was approaching curiously.

"What book are you reading so fascinated by?" Feng Baobao asked curiously.

"Eight miraculous skills, mastery of magic." Lu Wuwei said.

Ma Xianhong suddenly looked surprised, as if he didn't expect Lu Wuwei to trust Feng Baobao so much and Chen Duo who could also hear the conversation not far away.

What surprised him even more was that after hearing Lu Wuwei say that the book he read was a masterful book, the girl named Feng Baobao not only didn't brighten her eyes, but showed disappointment in her eyes.

"Oh, I thought it was some interesting professional book... Do we need to avoid it? Chen Duo and I can go back and rest first." Feng Baobao said.

Lu Wuwei glanced at Ma Xianhong, thinking that he might have something to say, so he nodded.

"Okay, then you and Duo'er go back to rest first, I will go back in a while." Lu Wuwei said.

"Ah."

Feng Baobao nodded and waved to Chen Duo who was sitting over there, and the two sisters left together with drooping shoulders and a dignified demeanor.

Witnessing the whole process, the curiosity in Ma Xianhong's eyes has turned into deep puzzlement.

It's fine that Feng Baobao doesn't have a cold for Shenji Bailian, why even that little girl named Chen Duo doesn't catch a cold for Shenji Bailian?

Although it is said that one must have the talent of refining equipment to cultivate, and the conditions are relatively harsh, but no matter how you say it, it is also one of the Eight Miraculous Skills!

Could it be that the Eight Miraculous Skills are out of date?No one is chasing after you?

impossible!Absolutely impossible!

Obviously Lu Wuwei was fascinated by watching it just now!

The one with the problem is definitely not Ba Qiji, the one with the problem must be those two little girls!

"Lu Wuwei, the two of them...don't understand the Eight Wonders?" Ma Xianhong asked.

"That depends on what level of understanding you mean. They still know the name and special nature of the Eight Wonders... Why are you asking this?" Lu Wuwei asked.

"It's nothing, it's just... It's a little strange to see their attitude towards the magic machine." Ma Xianhong said.

"You said this, both of them are the kind of people who don't like to practice, and the improvement of their strength depends on fate." Lu Wuwei said with a smile.

After explaining a sentence, Lu Wuwei picked up the hair dryer and helped Ma Xianhong briefly blow the style amidst a burst of buzzing.

"Are you satisfied with this look? If not, I'll fix it for you." Lu Wuwei asked.

"It's okay...it looks like it hasn't been cut." Ma Xianhong said.

Lu Wuwei chuckled: "This shows that my haircutting skills are superb!"

"Hmm...how much?"

While asking, Ma Xianhong stood up, and blasted away the tiny hair residues that hadn't been blown off his head just now.

You Qi can really do whatever you want, not just as simple as increasing your strength.

"Forget about the money, this is a priceless treasure." Lu Wuwei shook the book in his hand, and couldn't help but glanced at the contents again.

Noticing Lu Wuwei's impatience, Ma Xianhong showed a satisfied smile.

That's right, this is the reaction a normal person should have when he sees the Eight Miraculous Skills and the Divine Mechanism!

"Money still needs to be paid...do you want me to give you a magic weapon for protection? I think you don't seem to have a magic weapon for protection now?" Ma Xianhong asked.

"Oh? So local tyrant?" Lu Wuwei looked at Ma Xianhong in surprise: "To tell you the truth, although I am an artificer, I only have this storage ring and one magical artifact so far... I feel a bit embarrassing to the artificer."

Ma Xianhong was stunned for a moment: "Huh? Just this one? What about your scissors?"

Lu Wuwei was also taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that he had slipped his tongue.

If he is facing other people, even other craftsmen, Lu Wuwei can open his eyes and tell nonsense that these scissors are not magical weapons at all, but facing Ma Xianhong, the heir to the magic machine, Lu Wuwei doesn't think he can. Deceived Ma Xianhong.

"The origin of my scissors is a bit special. Strictly speaking, I didn't make them myself. The specifics are related to my teacher's school, so it's not convenient to say." Lu Wuwei said in a deep voice.

"Oh, that's it... the great world is full of wonders. It seems that your master's school is not simple, and you may have the inheritance of no less than eight strange skills." Ma Xianhong said.

It was just a polite remark, but what Ma Xianhong didn't expect was that Lu Wuwei actually nodded and admitted after hearing it.

"Indeed, the inheritance of my master's sect is definitely no less than the Eight Wonders... If there is a chance, I can show you. But you have to be careful when the time comes, it's very powerful~" Lu Wuwei said.

Hearing what Lu Wuwei said, Ma Xianhong immediately became interested and was about to respond, but just as the words came to his lips, Ma Xianhong was taken aback for a moment, and then frowned.

"You...are there something in your words?" Ma Xianhong asked, "Is your company's target this time me?"

"The target was not you at the beginning, but now...not necessarily." Lu Wuwei said.

"Not necessarily? What do you mean?" Ma Xianhong asked.

"It's very simple. During the day, we learned something about you from the villagers and some secrets that are not secret in Biyou Village. They have already reported this information." Lu Wuwei said.

"What kind of reply did you get?" Ma Xianhong frowned suddenly: "Or have you not gotten a reply yet?"

"I haven't received a reply yet, but... Based on my understanding of the company, it is impossible for the company to let you go."

After finishing speaking, both Lu Wuwei and Ma Xianhong fell silent suddenly, and the store was eerily quiet for a while.

Chapter 177

Does Ma Xianhong really not understand what he is doing and the consequences of what he is doing?

Obviously, this is impossible, whether it is analyzed logically or from his reaction at this moment, it can be seen that he is actually very aware of the consequences.

After a long silence, Ma Xianhong suddenly sighed and sat back on his seat again.

"Your company just likes to meddle in other people's business. You always want to be domineering and control everything so that everyone else abides by the rules set by the company." Ma Xianhong said.

"Living on someone else's territory, of course you have to abide by other people's rules. Don't the villagers in Biyou Village also abide by your rules?" Lu Wuwei asked rhetorically.

Ma Xianhong froze for a moment, then frowned involuntarily, his gaze became very delicate.

That's right, don't the people here abide by the various rules he set?

I don't want to abide by the rules, but I set a lot of rules for other people. Thinking about it, it really is a double standard.

Laughing at himself, Ma Xianhong shook his head: "Actually, the main purpose of my establishment of Biyou Village and Xinjiejiao is to heal my memory, and the second is..."

"Secondly, is the outbreak of the second disease?" Lu Wuwei asked.

Ma Xianhong paused for a moment, but did not refute.

"From the villagers, you should already know that I have a self-cultivation furnace that can turn ordinary people into extraordinary people, right? Or...you have long known about the existence of the self-cultivation furnace!" Ma Xianhong said.

Lu Wuwei nodded: "We have indeed learned about the existence of the self-cultivation stove from the people here, and the company's senior management has also known about it now, maybe they are holding an emergency meeting on this right now."

"Hehe, is it? Then I really have face." Ma Xianhong glanced at Lu Wuwei and continued: "The self-cultivation furnace is an important part of my healing of my memory. It's just incidental."