Budo: Age of Chi

Chapter 244
Meng De's harvest this time, deducting bits and pieces, has a total of 180 eight points.

This has greatly eased the strain on resources.

But it won't take too long, at most ten days, and you have to venture into the secret realm.

It's no wonder that most warriors stay in the secret realm and don't go out. There are no such resources in the outside world, and they can only rely on time to work hard.

No matter how much glory and wealth there is, it can't compare to the common resources among warriors!

Ordinary people's things can be enjoyed for decades before they come to an end.

But for warriors, once they attain the Real Qi Realm, the time they can enjoy will at least double!
The three of them returned to the initial secret realm, suspended their exploration, and digested.

However, not long after he came back, some wine and meat friends from the student union sent a message.

"Masa Aihara actually took the initiative to seek peace talks with me?"

Meng De raised his eyebrows and rubbed his chin in thought.

"What do you mean, I thought it was going to be a protracted war, but I didn't expect this guy to give in?

what happened?Could it be Hongmen Banquet? "

He doubted Masa Aihara's intentions.

After the communication was restored, the news kept coming.

After a while, Meng De learned the situation through some compliments.

"So that's how it was, it was that pretentious full blow that made Aihara Masa miscalculate my strength.

I thought that I would have to entangle with him endlessly to solve this matter, but it seems that it can be saved.

This Masa Aihara is a smart person, knowing that there is no way to solve my biggest scourge, she wants to reconcile while the grudge is not deep.

But is there really such a person who can easily let go of hatred?
I don't believe it.

At least, although there is nothing wrong with me, Aihara may be waiting for an opportunity to retaliate in the future.

When a person dies, everything disappears, and it is impossible for me to seek revenge for a dead person.

After all, I don't have much friendship with Aihara Mirai, and if I'm really going to die, I really won't pay too much attention to it. "

There is a student union who acts as a middleman, but Meng De finally agrees and takes Ai Yuan Mirai and Xia Cao to the appointment.

The students of Dongda University are very free. The house is assigned to you, but if you can’t live in it, that’s your business.

In this university town, even if you want to build your own house, there is no problem.

As long as you pass the approval and give full play to your money-making ability, you can completely win a piece of land.

Even though it is expensive, it costs less than ordinary people.

One is that there are discounts for warriors, and the other is that there are not many other things in the secret realm, that is, there are many lands.

A small secret realm usually starts with the size of a provincial territory in Xinguo.

It is conceivable how much land there is in Xinguo.

As long as they are healthy and livable, there are also many secret places that have been cleaned up by Xinguo. If they are full, I lose.

Even if the population is several times larger, the bosses still think it is too small!

Masa Aihara's Japanese-style courtyard was obviously built with his own money.

The area is not small, and there are many ordinary people coming and going, most of them are existences in the Qi Cultivation Realm and the Body Refining Realm. They have some strength, but in front of regular warriors, they are equivalent to none.

It is said that it is an employment system, but it is not much different from slavery.

For the sake of money, there are always people who will stretch their bottom line to the minimum.

"Master Meng, this way please."

A maid came to greet her, with a dignified posture, impeccable manners, and a professional smile.

"East University can also bring ordinary people in to serve?"

Meng De came up with such an idea.

"That's right, it's so free, it's normal to bring some people."

Entering the [Karishanshui] Xiaolin Garden, the artistic conception is not bad, highlighting the ethereal and quiet.

But Meng De's attention was not on the scenery, he saw a person sitting at a low table in the veranda from a distance, surrounded by several people, similar to retainers.

The one sitting was naturally Masa Aihara, who was not wearing the famous ethnic costumes characteristic of Dongying Province, but was wearing a suit with a straight back.

He wears gold-rimmed glasses, and his black hair is combed meticulously, shiny and shiny, and he feels that even a fly can't stand up.

When you get closer, you can see it more clearly.

The appearance of Aihara Mirai is indeed five or six points similar, but there are some differences in the details, which makes the two people's appearances very different.

One is the noble son, and the other is the sweeping Cinderella.

The two are indeed brother and sister, and they even have to wear glasses together.

It's just that Aihara's elegance is an ornament, and Aihara's future is really short-sighted.

"Meng De, I have admired your name for a long time, please sit down."

There is a large word [静] in the tea room, but neither of them entered the tea room, but sat on the veranda, each with a small table, very close to each other.

Meng De stared at Ya Yuan carefully for a few times, and took his seat directly without being polite, while Xia Cao and Xiang Yuan Mirai took off their shoes and stood behind them.

Meng De was looking at Xiang Yuanya, and Xiang Yuanya was also looking at Meng De.

He had just come out of the secret realm, he was full of bloody aura, and although his internal energy fluctuations were at a high level of the Blood Exchange Realm, a level lower than him, the volcanic danger made people feel chills.

His stature is much taller and stronger than ordinary people, and he can be called majestic. Even if he sits down, he looks down from above with indifferent eyes.

The powerful muscular silhouette bulged up the loose martial arts uniform, and the open placket revealed the strong chest muscles wrapped in a tight black vest, like two slightly curved steel armors.

Through the clothes, one can clearly see the well-defined muscle lines that have been honed over time, twisted together like steel wires, containing explosive power, bringing a strong sense of impact and oppression .

With such a physique, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a foreign martial arts practitioner!
The servants started to act, serving tea to Meng De and Ai Yuanya, and sending some precious medicine-grade fruits.

Meng De was cautious, he didn't pay attention after a glance, and didn't let things enter at all.

"You know, I have no intention of being your enemy."

Aihara Ya picked up the teacup, took a sip, and suppressed the complicated emotions in her heart.

"Well, of course I do.

In fact, we have no enmity. "

"That's right, all causes and effects start from the future.

so."

Aihara Ya still wanted to fight for it, but she didn't say it clearly, so as not to tear her face.

"It's impossible for me to let people go."

Meng De naturally understood what he meant, shook his head, and refused quite decisively.

"There is no chance to discuss it at all?"

Aihara Ya squinted her eyes, her inner breath was surging, and she was speeding up.

With a simple movement, the atmosphere became tense, and the few retainers behind him also cooperated with the movement, staring straight at Meng De.

Both Xia Cao and Aihara Mirai's hearts were in their throats, beating thumpingly.

"Huh~"

Meng De suddenly smiled, and his calm face melted away like snow.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing, I just remembered something happy."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Masa Aihara stroked the teacup and said:
"It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together. How about saying it out and making everyone happy together?"

"It just reminds me of the old me.

You can't say hate to people you hate, and you are always sneaky to people you like.

I can't get what I want, and I dare not refuse what I don't want to do. "

Meng De clenched his right hand, aimed at Aihara Ya's handsome face with a casserole-sized iron fist, and punched it out.

The air wave was emptied, and there was a violent explosion between the two, and the violent wind blew!
"but now.
Fist is power!

I can do whatever I want! "

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(End of this chapter)