Virtual Evolution Chapter 452: Teach you to be human
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In the eyes of Shira, the second generation of power, although the guy like Le Yuan who relies on women has some skills, it is two different classes compared to his son who is born as a superior minister. Le Yuan dare not take the risk of offending the minister to offend him.
So when she knew it was Le Yuan who led the vet to help, Shira wanted to give Le Yuan a dismountable weapon to let him know who is the real master here. But Le Yuan broke out like a lunatic, and Kurome and others like to do it directly without any scruples.
Lan confronted the clown chap, and Will and Kurome were the two guys who blocked two wild hounds. Only Le Yuan, Shira and Linglu remained on the scene.
"You, you guy ..." Looking at the hunter and the wild hound, Shira pointed angrily at Le Yuan, and didn't expect Le Yuan to give him such a face.
"Me? What's wrong with me, Kami and I are never your men, remember this, kid!"
For the extremely brutal and lascivious guy who commits numerous crimes, Le Yuan feels uncomfortable when he sees it.
"Pap-"
At the moment when Shira disappeared in front of Le Yuan, Le Yuan's right hand stretched out to his right rear to block Shila's punch.
"Cut, die!"
Without a hit, Shira used Digu [Shangri-La] to transfer his body again. On the next side, a left side of Le Yuan appeared. A kick with a strong wind kicked towards the head of Le Yuan.
The right hand lies across his head, and Le Yuan's right hand motionlessly blocks the blow. Just when Shira wanted to use [Shangri-La] 's Strength for a sneak attack again, he saw that Le Yuan came to him at a faster speed than him, and he was in the spine with a decisive punch.
"Wow-"
Siela's strokes made a spit of old blood, and then flew out without even reacting, hitting the wall and causing the wall to collapse.
"Master Shira!"
Dotja, who is playing against Will, sees Shira blown away. Can not help but shouted.
"I'm sorry, Master Shira, he ..."
Le Yuan spread out his hands with pity, then lifted his right hand backwards with a sudden step to the left, and then changed his palm to grab the next buckle.
I saw Shira's body had become tattered at this time, and his face was painfully held by Le Yuan's neck. Le Yuan shouted at the others: "Stop it for me, the boring farce can stop!"
The sound effect of Le Yuan is still there. The next second, all the members of the wild hound jumped out of the battle circle and looked at Le Yuan, who caught Shira's neck.
"Let me see what our Master Shira's virtue is?"
Le Yuan pulled the space emperor [Shangri-La] from Shira's body, then watched Shira, who was no longer threatened, throw it back into the crowd of wild hounds.
"Cough, you guys, come on, my emperor come back!"
Seeing that her most beloved "toy" was taken away, Shira yelled angrily.
"Ca n’t you cut it?"
Le Yuan just grabbed [Shangri-La] but for just a second, he realized that this emperor had a very bad compatibility with him. Although it belonged to space, it was not the same thing at all.
Collect [Shangri-La]. Le Yuan looked at the crowd glaring at his wild hound and stretched out one of his fingers. Gently flicked, suddenly a Dow wind shot at Shira opposite.
"Ding Ding Ding ——"
The samurai dressed up to hide a wrong body in front of Shira, and then the samurai road in his hand continued to slash, making a soft whistle, and the invisible attacks by Le Yuan were blocked by him one by one.
I saw that Zang retracted the knife into his scabbard, closed his eyes and looked lonely in expert: "Huh, but that's it. My Jiang Xue needs more people's blood sacrifice, you want to be it The next offering? "
"Qiang--" accompanied by a loud noise. A wave of lightsaber shadows shrouded everyone in the wild hound headquarters.
I saw that the knife that Yi Zang had already received into the scabbard had been pulled out again, while Yi Zang was in a stabbing position, the right hand swinging the knife stalemate there, and a drop of blood slowed from the right hand Slowly dropped to the ground.
"How is it possible? My Jiang Xue is a long-lost sword of the world!"
Le Yuan spread the collected summary data on the table, and compared the wealth ratio of each class with taxation and survival status one by one. It also specifically marks the individual's capital flow.
Now the wealth of the entire empire is divided by an abnormal nineteenth, all the civilian class has only one part of the total assets of the society, and nobles and rich merchants occupy nine parts of the total assets. Among them, the number of the civilian class is a hundred times that of the nobles and rich merchants.
If these incomes are normal incomes, no one will complain, but in fact a large part of the rich landlords and the noble class grew up by high-pressure harvesting of low-level wealth, as long as they exist for a day. Then this inequality will continue.
Le Yuan has been letting Cyrus and others carry out assassination for such a period of time, but it is just for them to practice their hands. If they want to set off a storm in this world, they cannot have enough strength. The organization of four people is still not enough. They also need to continue to expand personnel.
After entering the Imperial calendar in 1022, the entire emperor's upper levels were nervous because of the assassination of the night sickle. The members of the Imperial Capital Guards have repeatedly sent manpower to patrol the Imperial Capital at night.
But with the existence of the little traitor "Sai Liu", no matter how alert it is, it can't stop the death sickle of the night sickle from reaping the lives of the villains. During the period, there were several times that made the security team suspect whether there was a traitor, but even if the outflow of information was completely blocked, the Le Yuan operation still could not be stopped.
This evening, when Le Yuan returned to the store, Hill standing at the door suddenly stepped forward and pointed at the Le Yuan, and then whispered: "Little boss, there is a friend who claims to be your friend. Someone has come to you, and I am being entertained in the back room ... "
"Friend? Is it male or female? Are there any characteristics?"
For this sudden friend, Le Yuan asked after thinking for a while.
"Um--it's a man with long blond hair and looks very warm. He smiled all the time. Ah, yes!" Hill seemed to think of something suddenly, clapping his hands and saying, "In all Among the dim sums, he seems to like the candy you made, and I do n’t know if it ’s his hobby. "
"Smiley man who loves candy? Do I have such a friend?" Le Yuan scanned the situation in the room while walking into the room.
I saw only one man named Hill in the shop house after business hours had passed. He was looking at the books Hill placed on the table with candy while looking at it, looking like the owner here.
"McCarthy? It's you!"
Le Yuan looked at the man sitting in front of him and wondered, the man in front of him was no one else, it was Elvis McCarthy, the peaceful Taoist leader who had talked to him. However, although this peaceful Taoist leader and Le Yuan had almost no difference when they met, they somehow felt a sense of disobedience.
I saw the Master An Ning Taoist standing up and smiling at Le Yuan: "Finally, I met again. It seems that you are really effective in the imperial capital. I did not expect you to act so quickly."
Le Yuan is quiet, facing the somewhat peaceful An Taoist Taoist Hahadao: "McCarthy. What are you talking about? You are also a flamboyant figure. Why did you come to the Imperial Capital without a sound? I heard you and you Assistant Berwick is playing fiercely, why would Kungfu come to me? "
"Belek is not a problem at all, so don't worry about it. You haven't said yet, when are you going to kill the minister to overthrow the empire?" The Anning Taoist uttered nothing in the eyes of the empire. Come.
After listening to Le Yuan, his face changed greatly, and he immediately caught the Ning Daoist ’s neck in front of him. Then he pressed him against the wall and said fiercely: "Do n’t pretend. You are definitely not Ning Daoist Elvis McCarthy. Although your disguise is very clever, but there is a trace of disharmony with him. "
Le Yuan said he wanted to touch the face of the "Tranquil Taoist Master" in front of him to see if he was wearing a mask like a human skin mask. It was found that no matter how it was pulled, it was like a real face.
"Uh, what are you doing, I'm the real McCarthy, don't you think I'm a fake?" Although the Le Yuan came to the wall, this "Master of Peace" still looks like a smile. .
Suddenly, Le Yuan's hand touched the chest of "An Ning Taoist Master". The Anning Taoist's face has undergone a very slight change. There was a trace of shame and indignation deep in his eyes.
At this moment, Le Yuan's hand touched him, and then there were a few long needles in his hand immediately. Le Yuan shook the long needle in his hand: "If I read correctly, this poisonous long needle should be used exclusively for assassination. I don't think the Master Taoist Ning would need this kind of thing? Who are you? "
The false Anning Taoist and Le Yuan stared at each other for a while, then raised their hands. He said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I admit defeat, but can you tell me where I am different from the leader?"
"Temperament? McCarthy's own special ability gives him a sense of transcendence beyond ordinary people, like an inhuman saint who looks at the development of all things in the world. Although you imitate his usual kindness, but His own qualities were not imitated. "
Of course there are the most important things. Le Yuan spiritual awareness swept the whole body unconsciously when he saw him, and he, the "master", carried too many abnormal things.
I saw the false Anning Taoist leader revealing his true face, but I saw a pink-haired girl under 20 years old, wearing a pair of headphones, wearing an English-style uniform, and her body was first-rate, and she was waist There is a cosmetic case hanging.
"I am Chelsea, and the leader asked me to support you. I have a letter here that the leader asked me to forward to you. Do you want to read it now?" Chelsea asked, looking at Le Yuan motionlessly. Road.
Le Yuan tossed Chelsea to the side of the sofa, and at the same time he did not know when there was a white envelope in his hand.
Le Yuan took it apart and read it in a row, then read it in a row, and then a flame ignited in the air from his hand to burn the letter into ashes.
Chelsea, original plot will join the Revolutionary Army Killer in the midnight and late attacks. However, in this world, the Anning Taoist master who had worked hard for a long time was taken back under the banner. Now, he has given it to Le Yuan as a support arrangement in accordance with the agreement to support the activities of Le Yuan in the Imperial City.
"Yo, it's indeed a meeting full of surprises, but don't make such a joke next time. The people in our night sickle are very serious!"
Another sister killer joined Ye Sickle, but unfortunately some contact with Le Yuan excluded her as a candidate for reincarnation. (To be continued.)
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