I'm Opening a Restaurant in Collapse

"Danqing doesn't know that old age is coming, and wealth and honor are like floating clouds in me."

He recited Fu Hua Yunmo Danxin's poem number (minor change) and slowly appeared on the stage.

"Standing in front of you is the ninth apprentice of the guardian of Shenzhou, who has come to pay your doom!"

The eighth disciple that Zhao Bai just read.

But he just discovered that he seemed to have forgotten Cheng Lixue.

Zhao Bai's review.

Even the voice has become so ancient, completely different from the normal state, it is impossible to be discovered this time, right?

"You have the stars and stripes painted on your mask, but you speak with an ancient Chinese rhythm. Who are you?"

Watt clutched his arms and knelt down in excruciating pain.

His mind was full of doubts.

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When Fu Hua felt that the elevator was skewed, he directly pressed all the floor numbers below, but it seemed to have no effect. There was gunshots from above, and the four wire rope pulleys were interrupted. Her fall journey has just begun. .

She counted the time calmly, like a flash of lightning in her mind.

The floor where the fall started, the height of each floor, the acceleration of gravity in Singapore...

Four seconds.

She leaps slightly, offsetting fall damage with her jump.

The time is just right.

Her strong knees were slightly bent, and she rolled on the spot like a cheetah, offsetting the fall damage from twenty-story buildings.

Just a little back pain.

Shang Xian rubbed his waist at the bottom of the elevator, complaining the same as Mr. Walter.

She kicked off the elevator roof and climbed out.

The steel cable was hanging down, and there was still a thick layer of lubricating oil on it. Fu Hua endured nausea and grabbed the thick cable to climb up.

Her sturdy legs kicked the elevator shaft, making a thumping sound.

It's a pity that the people above were attracted by Zhao Bai and his flying sword. They didn't notice the deep echo from the elevator shaft. If they did, they would definitely feel horrified.

Climbing up is not easy.

The cable is covered with lubricating oil, and if you climb five meters, you will fall three meters, like a snail trying to climb out of a deep well.

No matter how slow it is, there are times when you can successfully climb up.

Fu Hua saw the sign on the thirty-sixth floor and stuck his hand in the crack of the door.

She heard suspicious voices.

"You said that you are the ninth apprentice of the Guardian of China, who is the Guardian of China?"

A gust of breath came to the fore.

Fu Hua kicked open the elevator door and stretched out his index finger to hold the red-rimmed glasses.

"it's me."

Chapter 134: Explosion is Art (1/4)

"Ok?"

Fu Hua heard Zhao Bai's voice just now, but the tone was very different from the usual one, showing an arrogant taste.

Does wearing a mask make people become like this?

Gossip.

Forget it, she doesn't want to, nor is interested in it.

Fu Hua kicked open the elevator door, rushed in, and kicked the kneeling man's back.

This is what he asked for.

Fu Hua could distinguish the awe-inspiring killing intent, it was this person who broke the elevator wire with a pistol, causing a dull pain in her waist.

The man tumbled a few times on the ground and hit the glass with a silent crash.

Blood spilled all over the place.

Fu Hua was stunned. She just found out that this person's arm was completely cut off, which was really embarrassing.

It turned out that he had already been punished.

"The information has been asked, this guy doesn't need to stay."

"?"

Watt was surprised.

He had one of his hands chopped off, and was groaning while clutching his broken stump. How could he explain all the information?