Host please stay

Chapter 570 It's too late for me to pretend to be dead
Thirty times based on thirty times?
Yang Shao has studied mathematics, at least this kind of simple arithmetic can't help him.

Thirty plus thirty equals sixty.

Sixty plus thirty equals ninety.

Add up thirty thirty and finally get the answer—nine hundred times!
His ability to resist blows is now [-] times that of the original.

When he got this answer, Young Master Yang was ecstatic.

Nine hundred times the defense, 750 times the power which is already lower than the normal initial value, so calculated, his own shield is stronger than his own trade.

I am no longer afraid that I will be seriously injured with a single mouth.

"So...why are you thinking of slapping yourself?"

For the strange brain circuit of his own host, Su Luo said it was a little difficult to understand.

Yang Shao: ".Yeah, so, why would I want to slap myself?"

No, the point is not what he was thinking about, but that he seems to have already smoked it, right?
"It is recommended that the host eat more pig brains."

Young Master Yang: "Eating pig brains can nourish the brain?"

"No, eating pig brains will give the host a sense of excitement that they are born from the same root, so why are they fried too quickly?"

Yang Shao: "."

mmp.

Glancing at the broken stones on the ground, he weighed whether his punch of more than 3 jin of strength could knock this poisonous system into a mental retardation.

However, after thinking that his own power was given to him by the system, Yang Shao finally wisely gave up this idea.

Returning to his own package, he raised his hand. He easily picked up the package weighing several tens of kilograms, and casually put it on his shoulders. Young Master Yang lifted his feet and walked towards the location in the city.

Speed, strength, and endurance have all improved to a certain extent, but within 5 minutes, Yang Shao walked to the door of Wutian Martial Arts.

"Xiao Wu, what did you think about what we said earlier?"

Before Young Master Yang entered the martial arts hall, he heard a strange voice from inside.

"Huh? Miss Wu has guests?"

Subconsciously stopping, Young Master Yang thought to himself, would he disturb Miss Xiao Wu's hospitality when he went in at this time?

Just when Yang Shao was hesitating, Miss Xiao Wu's voice came from the martial arts hall.

"You are not welcome here, please leave immediately."

Hearing Sister Xiaowu's words, Young Master Yang made a judgment in an instant - the person who came was not Sister Xiaowu's guest!
"Xiao Wu, why are you so stubborn, come back with me and let me take care of you."

"roll!"

"Xiao Wu, you."

"Go away!"

Hearing Miss Xiao Wu's hysterical voice, Young Master Yang frowned slightly, and directly pushed the door open to enter.

The strange man was about to say something, but was interrupted by Yang Shao's voice pushing the door open.

"Miss Xiaowu told you to go, didn't you hear?"

"who are you?"

Hearing Yang Shao's unceremonious words, the man frowned slightly, but he didn't act like the brainless villain that Yang Shao imagined, immediately attacking others with power.

"I?"

Yang Shao threw the package on the table beside him, "See, clothes and bedding, I will live here from now on."

The man glanced at Young Master Yang's tattered clothes, and frowned again, "Xiao Wu, is this the servant you're looking for?"

Han Wu: "."

Yang Shao: "."

mmp, you are a servant, your whole family is a servant, and you look like a servant.

"Let's go, Xiao Wu will come home with me soon, and I don't need you to take care of me."

Without Han Wu's answer, the man turned to look at Young Master Yang, hesitated, took out a few red crystal coins from his purse and put them on the table next to Young Master Yang, "These, let's make up for your loss. "

Yang Shao: "."

mmp, what about the brain-damaged villain who was promised to bully others?
The promised beauty is killed, and the hero saves the beauty from the fire and water?

Why is the villain I'm facing not only not like a villain, but a gentleman like a nobleman?

This... I turned my nose and eyes straight as soon as I came up. Instead of being angry, this guy even compensated himself, giving him a red crystal coin that was worth a hundred times more than ordinary crystal coins.

How could I have the nerve to hit someone with my hands?

But if you don't do it, wouldn't you be blind to the hundreds of times the comprehensive strength you managed to eat today?

Seeing Young Master Yang stopped talking, the man frowned imperceptibly again, "Don't you think so?"

After thinking about it, he took out two purple crystal coins and placed them in front of Young Master Yang, "Is that enough?
If it’s okay, please go back, don’t disturb Xiao Wu and me.”

"Fuck your mother's fart."

Fearing that he couldn't help but pick up the crystal coins and turn away in the next moment, in order not to let himself succumb to the power of money, Young Master Yang swept away the purple crystal coins and the red crystal coins.

"I'm telling you, I won't be bought by you with this little money. If you want to do any harm to Miss Xiaowu, you should step over my corpse first."

Miss Wu: "."

man:"."

So, what did you make up in your head?
What the hell are you doing too much to add drama to yourself?
"Cough cough~"

Not only men, but even Sister Xiao Wu can't stand it.

"Well, Young Master Yang's mother is also my mother."

"Fuck? Your mother?"

Hearing this seemed like a curse, Young Master Yang couldn't help but startled, "Sister Wu, did you agree to marry him?
This old man. How is he worthy of you? How can you agree to marry him? He must be 60 years old, right?

If you are not 60 years old, you must be 80 years old, right? "

Miss Wu: "."

man:"."

Subconsciously touched his face, the man was a little skeptical of life as Young Master Yang said.

60 years old?
80 years old?
"Do I look so old? I'm only 26 years old this year!"

Sister Xiao Wu and Young Master Yang looked at the man at the same time, Young Master Yang couldn't help being taken aback.

Although he said that this man is 60 years old and 80 years old, it is suspected of exaggeration, but in his opinion, this man must be 35 if he is not [-] years old, right?
But what did he hear?
26 years old?

This man is only 26 years old this year?

This is a lie, right?

"you are young."

Looking at the man seriously, Yang Shao sincerely comforted, "You just look a little anxious."

man;"."

Miss Wu: "."

"Dare to say I'm old! Xiao Hei, teach me a good lesson and teach this kid a lesson."

Seeing the man turning into anger from embarrassment, Young Master Yang nodded secretly in his heart.

That's right, what's the reason for the brainless villain to do nothing, it's justified to let his subordinates do it directly!

But Xiao Hei?

Besides myself and Sister Xiaowu, is there anyone named Xiao Hei here?

Could it be that the man in front of me is that little black?
However, before Young Master Yang could react, he felt a gust of wind coming, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his strength and defense were increased by hundreds of times, only his speed and agility increased by less than ten times.

The improvement of this point still cannot allow Yang Shao to dodge in time.

"Shu~"

A sharp claw slashed across, and Young Master Yang's clothes were ripped open, and even his skin felt a slight pain.

He was so scratched that he felt pain. How powerful was this blow?
Seeing that the black shadow succeeded in one blow and not only kept on attacking, but even made another move, young master Yang was furious, and he raised his hand and punched the black shadow.

"No, Young Master Yang!"

At this moment, Miss Wu's voice, who had just reacted, sounded belatedly.

"Han Fei! If you dare to hurt him, I will never talk to you again!"

This sentence is surprisingly effective.

Hearing Han Wu's words, the anxious-looking 26-year-old man named Han Fei subconsciously stopped.

"Little black."

just started screaming
"Oh!"

A louder crash sounded.

"Boom!"

A black shadow flew out at a faster speed than when it came, hit the wall of the martial arts hall heavily, passed through the wall again, broke three big trees in the yard, and fell to the ground.

Han Wu: "."

Han Fei: "."

What the hell is this?
At this moment, Young Master Yang's cold snort just sounded, "Hmph, dare to attack secretly, let you know why the flowers are so popular."

Han Wu: "."

Han Fei: "."

"Young Master Yang, you. When did you become so powerful?"

"Fuck! Blackie!"

The voices of Han Wu and Han Fei sounded at the same time, and then the two figures moved at the same time.

Han Wu flashed to Yang Shao in two steps, looking at him with puzzled eyes.

Han Fei even rushed out of Han Wu's small building as if his butt was burned. Looking at Xiao Hei who had fallen silent on the ground, his eyes were full of pain.

"You f*ck. Killed my blackie!"

Picking up the black panther's body, Han Fei rushed to young master Yang angrily, clenching his fists tightly.

"If you kill him, you kill him. What's the big deal?"

"you"

Seeing Yang Shao's unconcerned look, Han Fei almost couldn't hold back and slammed Yang Shao in the face.

"What, want to fight?"

Hearing Young Master Yang's words, Han Fei resisted the urge to do it, thinking that his little black had just been punched out by this bastard and died at that time.

Turning his head, he looked at Han Wu with grievance in his eyes, "Xiao Wu, how could you treat me like this?"

Han Wu: "."

Up to now, she couldn't react, she just felt that her brain was not enough.

"Heh, what's wrong with you? You are being treated lightly. Let's see if you dare to think about my little sister Wu again."

Young Master Yang yelled at Han Fei, and when he thought of what Sister Xiaowu said just now, 'his mother is also my mother', he felt unhappy for a while.

Well, Miss Xiaowu must have been forced.

Miss Xiao Wu would not willingly marry this anxious-looking old man who looked like he was 80 years old.

"Han Fei, let's go, I won't go back with you."

Hearing Miss Xiao Wu's words, Young Master Yang strengthened his mind even more.

"Yes, Han Fei, let's go, Miss Xiaowu won't marry"

Suddenly, his eyes widened, Yang Shao looked at Han Fei as if he had seen a ghost, "Wait a minute, what's your name?"

Han Fei glanced at Yang Shao with a dark face, "Han Fei."

Yang Shao looked at him, "Han Fei?"

Han Fei nodded.

Yang Shao turned to look at Han Wu, "Han Wu?"

Han Wu nodded.

"Han Fei, Han Wu, his mother, your mother, is the same mother, what is your relationship with you?"

Even though he had guessed it, Young Master Yang still didn't want to admit it.

If it's really like what I guessed, then... Then, didn't I just hit Xiao Wu's brother in the face, and even killed his Xiao Hei?
"He (she) is my brother (sister), biological."

Yang Shao: "."

I'm pretending to be dead now, is there still time?
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