One move to break into American comics

In half an hour, Sean has become more and more stylish. If he were to change his costume and add a set of catchy lyrics, he would be a freshly made magic stick.

After the performance ended, the crowd dispersed, and the old man asked with a smile, "How are you, boy? Do you feel a sense of accomplishment?"

Sean glanced at him and didn't answer. He took out the five-cent coin from his pocket and said, "Although I still doubt the skills of this wonderful hand, I choose to believe you once. Let's continue the transaction. Money Here you go, give me the book, um, just the book "The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon."

"Haha, boy, you are too greedy. If you keep this coin for another ten or twenty years or even longer, you can choose as you like, but now, no, don't forget, you just started I learned a skill here."

"Then you didn't tell me earlier."

"You didn't ask either, right?!"

"Well, are my skills like this one permanent?"

"Of course, I have been walking in shopping malls for thousands of years, and the most important thing I pay attention to is 'integrity'."

Sean curled his lips inwardly, God has thousands of years of integrity.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, be more relaxed, just give me whatever I can redeem now."

The old man took out a thin book and said, "This."

Sean reached out to take it, looked through it, and said, "Shen Dashu, old man, you really care about 'integrity'. Just a few pieces of tattered paper. By the way, does it cost another penny?"

"Boy, you can't say that. It's just a few pieces of paper, but you made a profit, do you know that?"

"Haha, I have never been in the business world. How can I make money in front of you? Are you kidding me? 35xs"

"Okay, it's time for you to go."

"What?"

"Remember, if you don't want to die, before learning the Divine Fighting Technique, you'd better practice the techniques I specially wrote for you later. If you're not at the entry-level level, it's best not to touch the Divine Fighting Technique. As for when it is considered an entry-level , you will know after practicing."

"No, old man, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"It's time, you should go."

After finishing speaking, the old man put a hand on his shoulder, and with a push, Sean took off smoothly, flying into the night sky, into the atmosphere, and into outer space...

"Hey! Old bastard, just wait, I'm not done with you anymore!"

At the right moment, there was a flash of lightning, a thunder, and Sean disappeared.

The old man looked at the sky at a -degree angle, looking somewhere in the night sky, stroking the beard on his chin, and whispered to himself, "Boy, this is your destiny. Don't worry, I will help you make arrangements for your family."

After a slight pause, he said, "If we meet again someday, you will be grateful to me."

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Sean landed safely, but looking at the unique Western buildings and signboards all with letters all around, as well as the crooked people passing by with obvious personal 'characteristics', he wanted to curse. Did this thing happen accidentally, or did it fly too far.

In his heart, he cursed all the nine culprits and eighteen sects unceremoniously, and Sean forced himself to calm down. As soon as he landed safely, he confirmed that this was not a dream and that he had really gone abroad.

This sudden change in the environment makes people feel a little nervous, worried, and afraid...

After suppressing these vague negative emotions, Sean's optimistic side soon emerged. I comfort myself in my heart that it's okay, isn't it just going abroad? What's so great about it? Although we don't have a golden finger, the ability of our empty hands is actually a golden finger. If the old immortal didn't lie, we can go back soon after figuring out the situation. Maybe Kong Kong could still make a fortune with this skilled skill.

Thinking of this, Sean suddenly felt a little panicked. If the old man is so unreliable, wouldn't something happen to this bug-level expert Kong Kong? No, you have to find a chance to try.

Having made a decision in his heart, Sean didn't hesitate, but now he had to face a difficult problem. How to communicate with these ghosts?

Although it was possible to score 150 or more in a foreign language test with a score of 120 in the past, that was only in the past. Now, all of it has been returned to the foreign language teacher before this year. Besides, that was in the past, and good men never mentioned their bravery.

After hesitating and trying to think back, Sean muttered a few words to himself like a fool, exhaled a breath, and started to stop people for questioning in a Chinese-style foreign language. But it seems that he is not very lucky, and the racial discrimination of these crooked nuts is more exaggerated than he imagined. He stopped the ghost man several times and did not give him a good look, and through words such as yellow skin and monkey, Sean, who has an online IQ, quickly guessed what these white-skinned pigs or niggas were beeping about.

It's normal to think about it. From what he showed, the foreign words that came out of his mouth, anyone with any brain would know that he is a newcomer. How can he not be bullied if he is a newcomer?

Although he knew in his heart that this was the case, Sean was still very annoyed, but because he didn't understand the situation now, he didn't take action, and with his current skills, he would most likely end up dead if he did. share.

Thinking about it, I just put up with it. I will teach these ghosts how to behave when I get the opportunity in the future. There is no need to take risks now.

Although he was angry, he was also comforted. The extremely unreliable old man was still somewhat honest, since this skill was really still there. In this way, everything will be much easier. At least now he has a lot of beautiful knives in his pocket, all of which belong to the white pig nigger just now.

Just when I was curious that there were so many beautiful things in my trouser pockets but they were not bulging, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a foreign girl with Asian ancestry who fit my aesthetics. She walked up to her and asked in not very proficient foreign language, "What are you doing?" OK, how can I get to Chinatown?"

Sean didn't know which city it was, but he was sure to ask about Chinatown.

The foreign girl glanced at him and asked, "Is this your first time in New York?"

Sean didn't understand the whole sentence, but he did understand a few words. Even if he had to guess, he roughly understood what it meant, and he also got a piece of information, this is New York.

He nodded and said, "Yes, this is the first time."

"This is midtown Manhattan, Chinatown is in the lower south, you can..."

After thanking the girl, Sean took a taxi directly to Chinatown.

The next plan is not complicated. Go to Chinatown, find people you can communicate with and help, then make money and go home. It's that simple.

After paying the fare, Sean felt a sense of hunger. Then he remembered that he seemed to be a little hungry shortly after leaving the cinema. He was about to eat something, but something happened in the middle of the movie, and then he said, Just flew out of the country.

Looking at the words on the signboards, Sean felt cordial and reassured, but he did not rashly find a restaurant to eat. Although he has never been abroad, he has classmates who have studied abroad, and he has heard some sporadic news.

He remembered that the classmate accidentally said, 'Those guys look just like us, but they are actually banana people with yellow skin and white cores.' Therefore, even if this is a place where the Chinese ethnic group mainly lives, he will not be so optimistic. .