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Chapter 204 Confirmed eyes, is not the right person?(1/2)

You need to swipe your card when entering the elevator of the hometown association.

Ai Newman took out a card and swiped it and pressed the location on the 7th floor. From the 7th floor, it was the place of the Second Hometown Association.

To be precise, the entire building is Hogg's property.

But the following floors were rented out.

The entire seventh floor is a combination of a bar and a disco.

Because it has not started business yet, it is empty and quiet, and only a few regular customers are drinking at the bar.

There are also several waiters cleaning.

I have seen someone come in and just take a look at him. Not having business does not mean that no one comes.

There have always been people coming one after another, and it will not be completely lively until about eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

Well... when all kinds of smells are mixed together, they will become very unpleasant.

If you come in one go, you can't stand it.

Ai Newman and Gu Yuan came to the bar.

"Hi, brother." The bartender and bartender at the bartender were obviously familiar with Ai Newman. He greeted him and looked at Gu Yuan, "Your friend?"

Most of the members of the Second Association are black, with a small amount of yellow and white, no more than ten people, and the bartender can recognize them as familiar.

This person is very strange and obviously not a member.

"Uh, yes." Ai Newman responded with a tough head.

"Remember to pay later. Boss Hogg doesn't want anyone to take advantage of him. What's wrong with your face?" The bartender then discovered the injury on Ai Newman's face.

"It's fallen." Ai Newman couldn't say anything. He was forced to go to the Red Years to have a fight.

There is chaos there now.

"Hahahaha!" the bartender laughed loudly, "It's like this? My brother, who did you beat me up? We'll find time to vent your anger. Are you those damn white people?"

This group of black people is rampant in Tianman City, and only two types of people can suppress them, white people and powerful people.

Let’s not talk about the latter for now, the former will make them hate it.

After many years, even if ghosts and monsters are chaotic and world order is rebuilt, it is still the case.

Fortunately, Tianman City emphasizes political correctness and maintains superficial harmony.

Otherwise, the First Skeleton and Second Country Association might have started working every day.

To be honest, this should be a good thing to let these guys bite the dog.

It can only be said that Tianman City has taken good care of these outsiders.

"It's not them." Ai Newman shook his head, unwilling to get involved in this topic, "Is Boss Hog here?"

"How do I know the boss's whereabouts?" said the bartender.

"Can I go find him?" Ai Newman asked with a glance at Gu Yuan.

The bartender's expression became a little serious: "Do you want to take this friend to the boss?"

"Discuss some business." Gu Yuan spoke at the right time.

"Who are you?"

"Li Angnado." Gu Yuan gave out his pseudonym.

Ai Newman's heart beat wildly, afraid that Gu Yuan would reveal his identity as a "big planter".

Fortunately, Gu Yuan did not, he just nodded slightly while being reserved and arrogant.

As if this name represents everything.

The bartender had never heard of it, but was not shocked. He just said, "If you want to discuss business, the boss will not meet you even if he is here. At least it will be open until the evening."

"Then find us a quiet private room. Before that, I don't want anyone to disturb you." Gu Yuan said.

He was in full posture, like a nobleman, yes, that kind of annoying spirit was very similar.

The bartender looked very annoying, but he became more convinced that Gu Yuan’s identity was unusual and wondered where Ai Newman knew this person.

Could it be the second generation in Tianman University?

The bartender didn't ask much, and called a waiter and asked him to take Gu Yuan and Ai Newman to a small private room upstairs.

Wait until Boss Hog appears and call them.

Entering the private room, Ai Newman breathed a sigh of relief, so far, everything was safe.

"Are you nervous?" Gu Yuan asked.

"No, no." Ai Newman smiled reluctantly.

"Don't worry." Gu Yuan comforted, "Even if I have many slaves in the future, Farke will still be the first slave as long as you work hard."

Ai Newman stood at the door, with great pressure.

Time passed slowly like this. I don’t know what the situation is like on Red Years now. At least no one came here to find Gu Yuan and Ai Newman.

At around seven o'clock, music came faintly outside, becoming lively.

Gu Yuan closed his eyes: "I'll have a sleep, and when that Hogg comes, remember to call me."

"Okay, master." Ai Newman, who stood like a sculpture, responded.

This master is becoming more and more skillful.

It’s a pity that the person who called him was a big and thick Nig.

Gu Yuan closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

The body feels immersive and the surrounding scenes change completely.

Gu Yuan appeared on a battlefield with bloody sun.

There are a large number of corpses around.

Around the two sides were fighting constantly, and the sharp blade in their hands pierced into each other's bodies.

This is the price of Guangwu, and the side effect - the killing battlefield.

After falling asleep, the user will be dragged into such a battlefield and continue to fight until he survives for a while or dies in this killing battlefield.

Death here will not be truly dead.

But it will also cause certain harm to the user. If you die in this battlefield every time, in the long run, the user will not wake up again on a certain day in reality.

What you insist on saying can be understood as staying up late for a long time and suddenly dying one day.

This "long-term" will not be too long. If you die once a day, you will die in less than a year. The user of Guangwu will die.

And this year is an increasingly weak process.

Fighting maniacs like Jian Yixin have died on the battlefield many times.

Gu Yuan said that he has never died once since he used Guangwu.

reason……

Entering the killing battlefield, Gu Yuan picked up a spear next to him and waved it twice.

Someone discovered Gu Yuan's existence and purged him without saying a word.

There were two groups fighting on this battlefield, but Gu Yuan did not belong to either side, and any of the members of both sides would attack him.

Gu Yuan stood there without moving, and he didn't even lift the spear in his hand.

As darkness descended around, the terrifying heavy pressure completely shattered the warriors around.

That is Gu Yuan's mental ability.

This battlefield of killing is essentially the same as the Haunted House of Kaya, and is a battlefield of consciousness and mind energy.

The side effects of Guangwu are completely unworthy of Gu Yuan.

One thought is enough to crush this battlefield and turn it into nothingness.

Get out of this extremely special way.

At the beginning, Gu Yuan would fight for a while, but now he is basically too lazy to do anything.

After solving the side effects of Guangwu, Gu Yuan opened his eyes: "When is it?"

"Ah?" Ai Newman was startled and his butt was immediately raised in his seat, as if the place where he was sitting was a soldering iron.

"Eight o'clock." Ai Newman said as he stood up.

"Yeah." Gu Yuan replied, "Have you not come yet?"

"I'll ask." Ai Newman was about to open the door and walk out.

"Don't forget to come back." Gu Yuan reminded, "Unless you have the confidence to escape to the ends of the world at once and let yourself live for a little more time."

Ai Newman was in a cold sweat.
To be continued...
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