Under one person: I am the strongest hairstylist!

Xu San nodded in satisfaction, and as he took out his seal and pressed hard on the entry application form, Zhang Chulan officially became an employee of Nadutong Express Company.

Seeing that the matter was done, Zhang Chulan breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help looking at Lu Wuwei who was playing double row with Feng Baobao.

"That...Brother Wuwei, the origin of the body...what is it?" Zhang Chulan asked tentatively.

"One of the Eight Miraculous Skills, the specific effect is unknown." Lu Wuwei said without raising his head.

"Eight Wonderful Skills..." Zhang Chulan repeated in a low voice: "That is to say, there are still seven other skills that are at the same level as the source of Qi Body? How are their descendants now?"

"Deadly, hidden, who knows." Lu Wuwei said: "The eight strange skills are top 1 in their respective fields, and most people want to get them, such as me, I really want to get the magic machine."

"Divine skills? Is it also one of the eight wonders?" Zhang Chulan asked.

"That's right, the top one in the Artifact Refining Method. Ordinary Artifact Refiners can refine three or five Magical Artifacts in a lifetime, and many people only focus on refining one Magical Artifact in their entire life. It can refine low-level magic weapons in batches, and the speed of refining high-level magic weapons is far faster than other weapon refining methods. If I can learn the magic tricks, I will give my Liuling magic car a 1-degree full-scale from the inside to the outside. A comprehensive upgrade of the blind spot!" Lu Wuwei said.

Hearing Lu Wuwei's words, Zhang Chulan, Xu San and Xu Si were immediately speechless.

Co-author Do you want to learn a magical skill just to modify cars?

What is the difference between this situation and playing minesweeper with a magic machine?

But Zhang Chulan thought more.

He hadn't heard of refining weapons before, but from the name combined with Lu Wuwei's fighting methods, he could roughly guess some of them.

"His scissors should be the product of refining tools, right? I didn't expect him to know so many things. He is obviously not older than me and even belongs to the same age as me. After learning so many things, he is still so strong... This is an alien Does the world have the strength of formally inherited peers?"

Zhang Chulan, with mixed feelings in her heart, clenched her fists unconsciously, neither unwilling nor angry.

Hate the injustice, hate the injustice.

After complaining about her fate in her heart for a while, Zhang Chulan recovered with a sigh of relief and asked Xu San, who was also in deep thought, about his next work arrangement.

"There is no task for you right now, you can go back to school now." Xu San said, "Wu Wei, you and the baby will drive Chu Lan off."

"Oh, wait a minute, when I finish this game." Lu Wuwei said.

Five minutes later, Lu Wuwei, who had successfully pushed off our high ground, put down his phone "satisfied" and left the office with Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan.

However, instead of taking them to the parking lot, Lu Wuwei took them to his shop.

"Scissors School... a barber shop?" Zhang Chulan suddenly looked at Lu Wuwei warily after reading the signboard, and even took a step back: "What do you want?"

"In order to welcome you to join Nadutong Express Company, I decided to cut your hair for free... Don't worry, it's a decent one." Lu Wuwei said.

"Are you serious?" Zhang Chulan still asked in disbelief.

"No matter how unruly you are, how can you still have your current hairstyle?" Lu Wuwei asked rhetorically.

Zhang Chulan touched her hair subconsciously, thinking that you are not responsible for my current hairstyle?

Reluctantly following Lu Wuwei into the store and sitting on a chair, Zhang Chulan closed her eyes and said calmly, Let's start.

Originally, he was ready to completely sacrifice his hairstyle, but after a burst of clicks, when he opened his eyes again, he was surprised to find that the new hairstyle looked really handsome—at least it was better than his previous ruined hairstyle The ones are much more handsome.

"Amazing! Brother Wuwei, you really know how to cut hair!" Zhang Chulan said in surprise.

"What do you think? It's not for nothing that I'm the head of the Immortal Cutting Sect... Get up, wash your hair over there by yourself, let's go back to school after drying."

After another round of tidying up, everything was done within 5 minutes, and the group of three got on Lu Wuwei's Liuling magic car and returned to Nanbukai University in a leisurely manner.

Chapter 30 Talking about Lingyu, Lingyu arrives

It has been three days since Zhang Chulan joined Nadutong Express Company. During these three days, although Lu Wuwei still lived in the dormitory of Nanbukai University, he did not wander around the campus like before.

On the one hand, the novelty has passed, and on the other hand, it is also because Zhang Chulan has given Lu Wuwei a sense of urgency after joining Nadutong Express Company.

He doesn't want to be reduced to a supporting role, but with his current strength... it's almost meaningless.

"It still doesn't work, the speed is too slow."

Opening his eyes, the four scissors floating beside Lu Wuwei slowly fell to the ground.

"At the current speed, it will take at least three months to achieve a small success in that move, which can barely be used in actual combat, and there is no way to get a quick haircut... It seems that it will not be able to catch up before Luo Tian Dajiao .”

"Without that move, my current strength must be stronger than the current Zhang Chulan, but it's not certain how much stronger. He can only measure my lower limit, not my upper limit."

"I don't know if Zhang Lingyu will come to the door like in the plot. If he comes, he can take the opportunity to verify my strength."

Putting away the scissors, Lu Wuwei got out of bed and poured himself a glass of water just as he was about to drink, when suddenly, a thunderclap made him shiver with fright.

Lu Wuwei hurriedly turned his head and looked out the window, just in time to see a thunderous flash in the woods in the distance as if someone was going through a catastrophe.

"Good guy, it must be Zhang Lingyu! Does this guy belong to Cao Cao?"

Hurrying to pick up the coat and put it on for himself, Lu Wuwei pushed open the window and stretched out his hand, a pair of scissors flew out spinning.

"Scissor escape!"

Using the unique secret technique of the Sword Immortal School "Sword Escape", Lu Wuwei transformed into a beam of white light and merged into the scissors, and together with the scissors flew towards the center of the thunder light at top speed.

After a few breaths, Lu Wuwei came to a forest clearing and appeared beside Feng Baobao.

Apart from Feng Baobao, there were five people beside Zhang Chulan fighting with Zhang Lingyu, two middle-aged men dressed as Taoist priests, and three young girls of different ages.

Lu Wuwei knew that one of them was from Longhushan, and the other was from Tianxiahui.

They were all engrossed in watching the competition, and they didn't notice Lu Wuwei's appearance at all. Only Feng Baobao noticed it, and she noticed it right away-for this reason, she even held the kitchen knife.

"Sister Bao'er, it's me." Lu Wuwei said.

"Ah."

With a calm hum, Feng Baobao put away the kitchen knife and continued to watch Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu fight.

The two fought fiercely, the golden light and the thunder light collided constantly, the special effects were full, and Lu Wuwei was drooling watching it.

"Who is this person? Can also use the Golden Light Curse... From the Heavenly Master's Mansion?" Lu Wuwei asked, and at the same time, he put his coat on Feng Baobao who was wearing a nightgown.

"Well, according to the company's information, the leader should be Zhang Lingyu, a young apprentice of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain." Feng Baobao said.

"Really? Master Lingyu...it looks really different from the photo through a layer of golden light filter...what are they doing here? Cleaning up the house?" Lu Wuwei asked.

"Probably not. He and Zhang Chulan have been fighting for quite a while, and until now he hasn't used his full strength, not even half of his strength. He should be testing Zhang Chulan's strength." Feng Baobao said.

"Really? How do you know he didn't use his full strength?"

"Feeling. Most of the qi in his body has not been mobilized."

……

The two people here were chatting, and over there, on the side of the three ladies, Feng Shayan, the leader, suddenly noticed Lu Wuwei's existence and was startled.

"Who is this person? When did he come here? I didn't even notice it!"

Surprised, seeing Lu Wuwei and Feng Baobao getting so close together and Feng Baobao wearing an extra men's jacket, more doubts arose spontaneously.

"What's the relationship between this person and Feng Baobao? Someone from the company? Or Feng Baobao's... Impossible? How could that crazy woman..."

Just as Feng Shayan fell into wild thoughts, suddenly, the two protagonists who were fighting in the field suddenly retreated to distance themselves from each other.

Although Zhang Chulan had many scars on her body, she was in high spirits, while Zhang Lingyu lowered her head and panted slightly, and even wiped her sweat with her hands.

Those who don't know may think that Zhang Lingyu's strength is not as good as Zhang Chulan's, but Lu Wuwei doesn't think so, because he was just exposed by Feng Baobao.

After pulling away from Zhang Lingyu, Zhang Chulan looked at Zhang Lingyu who neither attacked nor retreated, his eyes gradually became presumptuous.

"Your golden light shouldn't be able to hold on anymore, right? Do you want to continue fighting with me?"

"Don't talk? You are really an annoying guy!"

As he spoke, Zhang Chulan slowly raised his hand to point at Zhang Lingyu.

Seeing Zhang Chulan's gesture, Zhang Lingyu's pupils shrank suddenly.

boom!

As soon as several thick lightning bolts appeared from Zhang Chulan's hands, they struck Zhang Lingyu.

Facing this menacing blow with a killing momentum, Zhang Lingyu's gaze suddenly became extremely fierce.

"Thunder palm..."

With a murmur, Zhang Lingyu raised his hand unhurriedly. The next moment, more black lightning bolts shot out from his hand to block the white lightning from Zhang Chulan.

Black and white collided, yin and yang clashed, and countless small lightning burst out instantly where the two touched, and all the surrounding flowers, plants and trees suffered disasters.

Fortunately, this stalemate didn't last long, and the black lightning quickly pressed towards the white lightning.

It pressed towards Zhang Chulan slowly and firmly, with a very even speed, and it seemed that there was still room for it.

On the other hand, Zhang Chulan kept roaring, and she was no longer in high spirits just now. She had already used all her breastfeeding strength, but she still couldn't stop the black lightning from approaching.

Seeing that Zhang Chulan was about to be swallowed by the black lightning, Baobao Feng suddenly moved.

She appeared in front of Zhang Chulan in an instant, and chopped the black lightning into pieces with just one blow.

The shattered lightning stirred up the coat she was wearing, and at this moment she was like a female general.

欻!

Feng Baobao pointed at Zhang Lingyu with a knife.

"Beating a dog depends on the owner. If you continue, I will be your opponent." Feng Baobao said calmly.

Zhang Lingyu, who was interrupted from attacking, didn't say anything, but Lu Wuwei behind was first amused by Feng Baobao's words.

"This is about v587! And it's very suitable!"

Lu Wuwei said with a smile, walking to Feng Baobao while talking.

"Zhang Chulan is an employee of our company. Isn't it a little too presumptuous for you to attack the company employees like this?" Lu Wuwei said.

"Little friend, don't get me wrong, we're just going to have a friendly competition with Zhang Chulan." Said the thinner Taoist priest with a mustache.

"Competition, isn't this a common thing?" said the fatter Taoist priest.

Lu Wuwei glanced at the two and Zhang Lingyu indifferently: "Really? That last move just now was also a competition?"

Chapter 31

"Uh... this... Little Master Uncle's shot just now was indeed a bit heavy, but Zhang Chulan's strength is not weak, and he will definitely not hurt his life."

"As long as it doesn't hurt your life, it's a competition?"