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Chapter 8: The Promise of Gods and Demons (8)

With the help of Mr. Zhou from Zhushan Gang, Luo Yanqi's martial arts hall was very smooth. After discussing with Ma Xingkong, the head of the Ma Family Martial Arts Hall, even the problem of the venue was solved. Ma Xingkong was very happy to lend a martial arts training ground and dozens of dormitories.

According to convention, a newly opened martial arts school must advertise everywhere with great fanfare, and even spend a lot of money to advertise in public communications and intelligent systems. However, Luo Yanqi does not have to be so troublesome at all, and people who come to the door to study are already in a constant stream.

Luo Yanqi and others who came to the door to apprenticeship were not enthusiastic and threw it directly to Ma Xingkong, the owner of the Ma Family Martial Arts Hall, as the manager. What he wanted to find was the people who formed a team to attend the Tianwu Conference, and the candidates had already been set up.

After adjusting the most powerful biochemical beast manufacturing process made by the star nut ship, Luo Yanqi decided to rob his apprentice in person.

"The most handsome person in the world is of course the Beautiful Girls Team. The daughter of the owner of the Ma Family Martial Arts Hall is pretty, but her quality is only average, and she can be used as an alternative at most. However, the other two places can be finalized first, so I will visit Mr. Dark Karahu first."

Luo Yan's mental fluctuations were just a slight shock, and they had swept across the entire planet. For him, as long as the dark Karahu was still on this planet, no matter where he was hiding, it would be as clear as if he was placed under the sun.

When Luoyan Banner appeared outside a dilapidated factory where Dark Galahu was, he couldn't help but sigh and said to himself: "It seems that the Yuedu Galaxy is not without poor people. Dark Galahu's master is also a strong man of the Wuhuang level, how could he be so embarrassed?"

The social security of Yuedu Galaxy is very complete, and it is not easy for ordinary people to live to such a difficult situation. Luo Yanqi couldn't understand it, so he stopped thinking about it and simply stepped into the dilapidated factory.

"It's you!"

When the seven or eight young men and women who were practicing martial arts saw the appearance of Luo Yanqi, someone immediately exclaimed. It was the Dark Moro who had fought with Luo Yanqi.

"What are you going to come to my master for?"

Dark Moro was very angry and spoke very rudely. Luo Yanqi smiled and said, "I want to participate in the Tianwu Conference, so I need a group of disciples with high martial arts skills to form a team."

"I will never go with you!"

Luo Yanqi roared at Dark Moro and curled his lips and said, "I just fell in love with Dark Karahu, I'm not interested in you."

Dark Moro was even more angry when he heard this, and couldn't help but shouted in confusion: "Dark Karahu's martial arts are not as good as mine. What conspiracy do you have to find her regularly!"

Luo Yanqi grinned slightly and said with a smile: "It's not that there is any conspiracy, but there are some secret techniques passed down from ancient times that can stimulate potential in a short period of time, so that it can advance to the Martial Emperor level within a few days! So the original level of kung fu is irrelevant. What is important is qualifications.

Dark Moro was moved when he heard this. He had heard the ability of the man in front of him and knew that what Luo Yanqi said was probably true. However, the relationship between Dark Moro and Luo Yanqi could not mention a good word, so naturally he could not say what he wanted to plead with the other party to shelter.

Therefore, he shouted angrily and shouted loudly: "Dear brothers and sisters, this person is just here to make trouble, let's fight him out." Dark Moro knew that he could not beat Luo Yanqi with his own strength, so he called on his brothers to do it together.

These people are all subordinates of the Black Martial Emperor. In the chakra-Yuedu Galaxy, many people will go to special martial arts schools when practicing martial arts. A few people have recognized a place name for a master and must become masters and seek skills. The Black Martial Emperor's reputation on Yueying Star is naturally so vague. Therefore, although he has never opened a martial arts school, there are not many disciples.

Luo Yanqi shook his head helplessly in the face of the flying fists in the sky. The alloy body was filled with a circle of qi lights. These people's Dark Domineering Centres have high and low cultivation, but they can't break through Luo Yanqi's protective energy. After all, when Luo Yanqi was unwilling to play the game of mixing and hunting tigers, the alloy body that could almost be urged by these people was not allowed to break.

Luo Yanqi walked forward leisurely without any resistance. He walked to the back of the dilapidated factory in his fist like snowflakes. He heard a lazy voice and shouted: "Dark Moro, you fools have thrown away my face, so why don't you stop me!"

A man, many times as young as expected, stood up from a pile of wine bottles. Luo Yanqi glanced at him and saw several bottles of out-of-print wine. He couldn't help but secretly shocked. Those wines were worth tens of millions per bottle. No wonder this Black Martial Emperor was so poor.

The wine is in Chakra - Yuedu Galaxy is an investment product that preserves value. It is very good to drink, but there are really few. Even if it is a treat, there are only one bargain of less than a century.

"You are the Luo Yanqi? Want to take Dark Karahu away?"

Somehow, this young man had a terrifying spirit whenever he stood there. Although Luo Yanqi had the power to be invincible in the world, he felt a sense of oppression in front of him.

"It seems that this is the spirit of warriors of hundreds of battles. It actually makes me, an alien, feel that the Black Martial Emperor's ability is not simple." Luo Yanqi thought to himself. However, a clear laugh came out from his mouth: "Yes, I remember that Black Martial Emperor, you also participated in the Tianwu Conference and lost in the top 32 matches of that Tianwu Conference. However, the one who deserved the title of that class, Yu Yanluo, the first master of the two major galaxies. I wonder if you would like your disciple to take this shame and win the championship position of the Tianwu Conference?"

The Black Martial Emperor glared at his eyes, and his black air rolled around his body, like an angry tide. It was the dark tide phenomenon that only appeared when Dark Ba ​​Jiquan practiced to the 22th level. He did not answer Luo Yanqi's question, but said word by word: "If you want to participate in the Tianwu Conference, you must at least be able to pass my level, otherwise what qualifications do you have to say to win the championship?"
Chapter completed!
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