Under One Person: I really don’t want to be the savior

At this moment, Feng Baobao spoke, and she directly refused to answer the question.

"Here, all right."

Yu Huadu wanted to speak but stopped, finally suppressing the impulse in his heart.

Even if he tried to persuade the two of them to separate at this moment, it would be of no avail. Firstly, they wouldn't listen, and secondly, they were not together at all, just close.

"Then you should also get in touch with this girl..."

"Are you done? What you just said has been made very clear.

I have a virtuous wife at home and it is inconvenient for me to go on a blind date. "

Before Yu Huadu could finish speaking, he was stopped by Ma Long, but how could he give up so easily.

"Ugh!

This statement is wrong and the pattern is too small.

Which great hero doesn’t have three wives and four concubines?

Besides, you are so strong, what's the harm in finding more wives?

With great power comes great responsibility!

There are so many people who admire you, you only want one and let others do what they want. "

Ma Long agreed with Yu Huadu's shocking remarks, but he could only think about it.

"shut up!

What is the current environment? Do you know that all people are created equal? "

“Oh, you’re so pedantic.

Did I say inequality?

Did I say force anyone?

You are all in free love, but you have more energy, so there is no harm in dating a few more.

Even if one sheep is being driven, two sheep can be herded.

Believe that human potential is unlimited! "

Yu Hua has a sharp tongue and keeps lobbying Ma Long.

"Ha ha!

Old loach, stop talking nonsense.

You don't really want to fool me with these few words, do you? "

Ma Long sneered. Now the other party was anxious, and Ma Long had obviously realized it.

Yu Huadu tried every means to let himself get in touch with the little girl, and he definitely had his purpose.

As long as you keep refusing, you can get more useful information.

Yu Huadu also understood Ma Long's intention, shook his head and smiled.

"Grass!

Today's young people are more and more naughty, like little foxes. "

"Oh, there's nothing we can do!

Otherwise, how can we fight with you old foxes? "

Yu Huadu stopped talking and smiled and asked gloomily: "What do you want to know?"

"Yo!

Compromise so quickly?

This chapter is not over, please click the next page to continue reading!

I want to know a lot. Please explain all the strange things.

You also know the details of your methods, why you are teasing us, and the reason why Luanjin Tuo is ineffective! "

"Humph!

No comment! "

Yu Huadu snorted coldly and did not answer.

But regardless of whether Yu Huadu answers or not, Ma Long can get the news.

Because his question contained a trap, which directly pointed out Luan Jin Tuo, which laymen would not understand at all.

For example, Feng Baobao, even if he is immune, doesn't know what happened.

But Yu Hua's reaction showed that he knew all this.

"Little fox, you actually set a trap for me!"

"set?

What kind of set, I don’t know! "

Ma Long pretended to be innocent and uninformed.

“Letting you get in touch is also an online relationship with this little girl.

We will almost never meet offline, we won’t waste your time, and…”

"I do not!"

Ma Long's attitude was firm and he would not let go unless Yu Hua Po said something useful.

"Grass!

I really don’t want to take advantage of you, little fox.

Forget it, let me teach you a little skill! "

Yu Huadu seems to have made a difficult choice to teach Ma Long a skill.

Originally, he just wanted to fool Ma Long, but Ma Long refused to let go.

He didn't have any chips to exchange for it, so he could only use this small skill.

"Hey!

I don’t want it, I don’t want any exercises!

I have no shortage of cultivation techniques, and Heavenly Master has given me guidance on them.

What do I need from you? "

Ma Long's head shook like a rattle. No matter what technique Yu Huadu pulled out, he would not pick it up.

"It's not up to you!"

Ma Long was still shaking his head happily, when suddenly Yu Hua poisoned his body with Qi and pointed it to the center of his eyebrows.

Chapter 120 Mysterious little skill!Let’s call it “Guan Qi Technique”!

After Ma Long was pointed between the eyebrows, a cold feeling came from his mind.

But he was startled, and after confirming that there was no danger, he realized the mystery of the matter.

The finger just now seemed to convey some information.

Ma Long was curious, and as soon as he thought about it, his mind started to surge.

In an instant, he opened the technique from Yu Huadu. There were only short paragraphs of text and some pictures in it, which were obscure and difficult to understand.

Ma Long took a cursory glance and immediately came to his senses.

This technique doesn't look like a good thing. It's so old that I can't understand it.

However, Yu Huadu's method of transmitting the skills was somewhat sophisticated, similar to the time when Zhou Meng gave him the "Qing Jing Jing".

The same cannot be copied, and the same cannot be passed on to others.

But this is not what Ma Long wants. He is eager to get the answer, not the technique.

"Hey!

I don’t want it!

You forced it here, and I didn’t watch or practice it.

This can’t be counted! "

Ma Long repeatedly waved his hands to deny and firmly refused to agree.

"Hmph!

Boy, do you dare to say you didn’t watch it? "

"I just took a look at it. I can't understand this crap thing of yours. You can't buy or sell by force!"

Ma Long continued to shirk, saying that he simply did not accept this unknown technique.

Hearing this, Yu Huadu's face darkened, and he came over with an extremely cold aura coming from his body, raised his hand to hold Ma Long's shoulders, and said close to his ear: "Boy!

Are you afraid of death? "

A strange cold air hit the back of Ma Long's neck, making him shrink back in fear, and goose bumps suddenly appeared on his arms.

'Damn it, this old guy is playing tricks!

It's just unreasonable, what should I do?

The key is that I can't beat him yet. I can't beat him at all, and there's no way to start.

What is the origin of this piece of shit!

Damn it, a good man doesn't want to suffer immediate losses, so he should give in first.

After stabilizing him, start talking slowly. '

Ma Long's brain whirled rapidly, and then he smiled and laughed.