Fairy, the chasing husband crematorium

So far, everything is looking good.

Silver Justice's name is suitable, and the materials required are suitable. Compared with his hands, the difficulty is moderately high, and the time consumed is also reasonable.

So, he called his secretary, bah, called Senior Sister Lu, made a list and handed it to the other party.

Seeing this, Lu Qingying said expectantly: "Junior Brother, what are you going to do again?"

Duan Yu nodded and said, "However, it must be kept secret for the time being. Before the finished product comes out, I cannot guarantee whether it will be completed smoothly."

"What the hell is that?" Lu Qingying asked curiously about the baby.

"Told it to be confidential."

"Stingy! Don't even tell me."

......

Brother Huang San's residence is not far from Zhuqi Pavilion, because in Tiangong Peak, his realm is relatively high, his qualifications are also older, and he has a special small courtyard.

At this time, Wang Xiaohu had just come out from there not long ago, and when he found Duan Yu coming, he couldn't help shaking his head, regretfully saying: "Senior brother Huang San has been lying down, no one can persuade him."

Duan Yu knew that with Brother Huang San's realm and horizontal training level, he would not be too weak if he lost a hand.

But he knew that what he lost was another thing—will.

But after reading the information, Duan Yu could understand Brother Huang San's mood.

His former good friend robbed his beloved girl, and he didn't complain much. Later, his beloved girl was abandoned by his good friend, and he didn't make trouble, and he didn't speak ill of his friend, but just kept it light.

Maybe in his heart, Jiang Yulang has something hard to say, and he occasionally thinks of the original friendship.

But after this incident, Jiang Yulang tore away all the covering cloth, presenting the bloody reality before his eyes.

Jiang Yulang never regarded him as a friend, nor did he cherish Miss Li whom he once liked so much.

The other party not only took his hand, but also insulted him and the girl he liked, and made him lose the only bit of dignity he had.

And when he discovered all this, the anger and anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed and concealed, but he found that there was nothing he could do.

As he said, it was a fair duel, he lost, and there was no possibility of getting back what he had lost.

In this case, he may have begun to doubt the meaning of life.

Duan Yu patted Wang Xiaohu on the shoulder and said, "I will try to persuade him."

......

Brother Huang San's yard was cleaned very well, and the maple leaves in the yard were piled up together, which was very pleasant.

Huang San liked the fish raised in the courtyard pond very much, but unfortunately he never saw them again since he came back.

Huang San was accompanied by his good friend Senior Brother Chen.

After seeing Duan Yu coming, he just patted Duan Yu's shoulder, sighed, and walked out.

In the room, Duan Yu saw Senior Brother Huang San lying on the bed.

Unlike the first time we met, he held his head high and vigorously asked Duan Yu to slap him here, and it was also different from the easy-going humor when he saw Duan Yu wanting to pee later, he can be said to be gloomy now.

His beard was long and his eyes were dull and lifeless, as if they had lost all meaning.

Duan Yu sat beside him and glanced at him.

He didn't look at him.

He probably didn't want Duan Yu to see his current appearance.

From the fact that he refused to admit defeat due to many injuries in the duel with Jiang Yulang, it can be seen that Brother Huang San is actually a very proud and conceited person in his heart.

Duan Yu raised his eyebrows and said: "I didn't come here to persuade you to cheer up. I know the pain in your heart is definitely beyond the comprehension of others."

Huang San remained motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

Duan Yu was not in a hurry, and continued: "I'm here to tell you about an opportunity, an opportunity to get back what you lost."

"You know that my talent for making things is still in its infancy, and you think that I might make you a barely usable prosthesis, but in fact, it is far more than just usable."

On the bed, Huang San, who had a lush beard but thin hair, still didn't respond.

"If I tell you, the prosthetic limb I made can not only move with consciousness and be flexible like your other arm, but also greatly increase your strength, and even easily defeat Jiang Yulang."

Huang San didn't say a word, the beard on the corner of his mouth was as hard as a steel needle.

"I know you might not believe me. After all, you didn't believe me before I beat you with a whip. But at this time, I don't need to lie to you, because now you can't stand another blow at all."

"I've been thinking, in this world where practitioners come forth in large numbers, will those who can practice always be better than those who can't, and whether people with poor cultivation talents will always be inferior to those with high cultivation talents.

If people with high spiritual talents want to deny dignity to those with low spiritual talents or those who cannot practice, will they never have dignity? "

"Tiangong Yitu is actually a direction, but it was cut off halfway, and I tried my best to continue it. It's not me, that arm, no one is more suitable than you, not so much that I help You, why don't you help me."

Duan Yu is telling the truth. The silver justice mechanical prosthesis is not something that ordinary people with broken arms can control. It requires a lot of perseverance to adapt, and the strength is not low when using it. Only Huang San, who has been forging all the year round and has a firm mind people get through the initial stages.

After saying this, Duan Yu said no more, and the room fell into a silent silence.

Duan Yu got up and was about to find something to eat to pass the time, but a faint voice sounded—"Can you help me, I always want to pee when I see you.".

......

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In late autumn, the maple forest in the Rose Palace was like a sea of ​​flames, and the forest on the West Peak was also completely dyed.

Not long after Duan Yu returned to Xizi Peak, he once again entered the state of being nocturnal or even nocturnal.

When he was working, he didn't like others watching, even his dear and respected Senior Uncle Xiao, Senior Sister Lu, and Senior Sister Mu Yao.

Like the last time he made the Dark Moon Battlesuit, Duan Yu's expenses were astonishingly terrifying.

Senior Sister Lu once worried that Uncle Xiao, the cash withdrawal machine, would not be able to withstand it, but Xiao Hongying remained calm.

It is said that since Duan Yu left, Brother Huang San has started to eat, eating more than before, and he has almost returned to "the peak of Tiangongfang".

He started to raise fish, and even played with weapons occasionally, and he came back to life from that slumped state.

How to put it, it's like a salted fish turned over and turned into a fresh carp.

When Huang San was depressed, everyone gave advice, and Yu Feihe even suggested to find some attractive girls for Huang San.

So in the end they came to the conclusion that Duan Yu is much better than the girl.

Wang Xiaohu couldn't help wondering: "Why is it that Duan Yu is so easy to work as a man, but we can't because we are ugly?"

......

One day in late autumn, Huang San quietly appeared in front of Duan Yu's residence.

He looked around to make sure no one saw him, and then he sneaked in over the wall, like an old king who stole people.

Because Duan Yu told him that it needs to be kept secret.

Not long after Huang San entered the small courtyard, he found Duan Yu sitting there, looking in the mirror while wiping his chin with a small square piece.

What is amazing is that Duan Yu's originally obvious beard disappeared after being wiped by the square thing.

At this time, Duan Yu looked a little tired, his face was a little pale, and he was a little more stressed than before.

During this period of time, it is impossible not to get tired of working frequently with my left and right wives and forgetting to eat and sleep.

But his eyes were relaxed, even sage-like, full of contented happiness.

"You are here, and you seem to be recovering well." Duan Yu said with a smile.

At this moment, when Huang San saw Duan Yu's handsome face and that spring-like smile, he had the illusion that the peach blossoms were in full bloom.

He immediately shook his head, made himself serious, and said, "Is it really done?"

This period of time is not long, only one month in total, but it is very long for him.

He was very nervous and prayed that Duan Yu wasn't lying to him.

Duan Yu stood up and said, "Go and find out, Brother Duan never counted when he said something."

"What about that thing, let me take a look." Huang San said excitedly.

"The things are inside, but you have to take this manual to get familiar with it first, and ask me if you don't understand." Duan Yu said, and took a booklet for him.

Huang San opened the booklet with trembling hands, like a believer in the last days opened a bright bible.

This time, he actually couldn't bear to see Duan Yu didn't pee...

Half an hour.

......

In the middle of the night, the moonlight is like frost.

Neither of the two burly men slept.

Duan Yu came to Huang San carrying a rather heavy box.

Before opening it, he warned: "Your right arm was almost cut off, and this prosthesis is not an ordinary thing. The hardships you have to endure are beyond the reach of ordinary people. Are you prepared?"

Huang San said: "Can you hurry up, or I want to pee again."

Duan Yu was speechless, put on a cute doll mask on his face, and said, "Isn't that all right?"

I have to say that after getting along with Duan Yu for a while, Senior Brother Huang San became more talkative than before.

When the box was opened and appeared under the moonlight, Huang San almost stopped breathing.

Under the moonlight, it was a silver arm with a stream-like small gully in the middle, just like the blood vessels and meridians of the human body. Under the orderly mechanical background, there was a sense of agility and beauty.

Especially the five fingers on the palm, which are almost exactly the same as the arm he lost...

This arm was custom-made by Duan Yu for Huang San. The lost right arm could not be found. He could only use the data of the left arm to make a symmetrical and perfect one. So far, the effect is good.

Click, click, that is the sound of metal combining.

When "Silver Justice" appeared on his arm, Huang San felt like crying.

Because those delicate silver fingers really move.

Although he is still a little uncomfortable, according to Duan Yu, what he does is like a few layers of thick film, but Duan Yu also said that as long as he practices XI diligently, he will definitely be able to achieve the effect of "human-arm integration". It's not much different from his original match before.

How to put it, it's like growing back.

Duan Yu felt that if any father-in-law in this world heard about his technique, would they want to find him?

......

In the night, there was a light rattling sound at the right time.

Immediately afterwards, there was a figure flying and shuttling through the woods at an extremely fast speed.

If you look carefully, you will find that the figure is constantly being pulled by the rope to fly.

Huang San was fast like a gust of wind, and slow like a spider swaying along the web. In other words, he could completely transform into a flying spider right now.

He is already very proficient in controlling the hook lock ejected from the silver justice. Even if he is not injured and his arm is not injured, he will not be able to do it after another ten years of practice.

It's so easy to use!

With a click, Huang San landed and stood in front of Duan Yu who was wearing a little rabbit mask.

"Okay, you're almost proficient with this hook lock, and you've changed to enable the second function." Duan Yu said seriously.

"The second function? Does it have other magical functions?" Huang San asked in surprise.

Now he is more proficient in mastering "Silver Justice", and the more he likes it.

If this arm seems to be a child that Duan Yu carefully cultivated, then this arm has become his inseparable lover.

Although this seniority is a bit strange, he would call Duan Yu's father-in-law, but he couldn't help liking it.

With this arm, his already gloomy life finally ushered in hope.

"Of course, it needs to add a little entertainment function." Duan Yu said.

"What does the entertainment function mean?" Huang San was a little confused.

"Let's tentatively make a small sieve at a distance of about a hundred steps." Duan Yu said seriously.

Huang San: "???"

Chapter 65 Unless the Immortal Gives Him a Two-in-One Hand