Chapter 109
In the room, the vitality gradually became stronger, and Lan Xiyue's heart also became agitated.

If it goes on like this, with so much vitality, it is not hopeless to break through.

If Lin Hao's formation is spread, it will surely set off a storm.

Inadvertently, Lan Xiyue had an illusion.

Being his personal maid seems... not a bad thing.

"What are you thinking about?" Lin Hao looked at Lan Xiyue's dazed look, and flicked her forehead with his hand.

"Ah!" Lan Xiyue recovered from the pain immediately.

"Listen, starting today, there are only two things you have to do every day, one, practice, and two, wash and cook for me, and take a bath."

Lin Hao said: "As long as you practice here, your speed will be faster than others, but you only have three days."

"Besides, your master should have taught you a simple way of thinking, right? Take it out and let me have a look."

"No." Without even thinking about it, Lan Xiyue refused, "Before leaving, the master specially instructed that the exercises will never be passed on to the outside world."

"Take it out." Lin Hao looked calmly, looking into her eyes, "Now, you are my Lin Hao's person, you have no choice, understand?"

"No." Lan Xiyue gritted her teeth and said, "It's okay to take a bath for you, and it's okay to wash and cook for you, but don't think about the exercises."

Cultivation techniques have always been regarded as treasures by practitioners in the realm of comprehension. A good technique can allow people to practice with half the effort.

A person can only practice one kind of exercise in his life, and the exercises in the family are often passed down from generation to generation.

Therefore, it is a secret and must not be passed on.

Lin Hao stared at Lan Xiyue, and for a moment, he seemed to think that this woman was cute when she was serious.

Seeing her stubborn appearance, Lin Hao continued calmly, "Take it out."

Still three words.

The words are firm.

Lan Xiyue looked at him, her body still, her hand was already on the hilt of her sword, she was equally firm:
"Do not."

"Are you sure?" Lin Hao looked into her eyes and asked.

Lan Xiyue raised her head and looked directly at him. She wanted to say she was sure, but for some reason, the moment she saw Lin Hao's eyes, she swallowed the words again.

Lin Hao's pupils are as deep as an eternity, and inside, there are vicissitudes, vigor, and brilliance like stars.

Very strange eyes, she has never seen anyone with such eyes.

Involuntarily, a thought came to her mind.

Does Lin Hao really need the exercises she practiced?

Inexplicably, she felt that Lin Hao might not think highly of him.

"You'd better think clearly about the answer this time." Seeing her silence, Lin Hao continued, "To be my personal maid, you must do one thing, trust me [-]%, and don't have any doubts."

The extremely magnetic voice reached her ears, and Lan Xiyue's mood became more complicated.

trust?

Should she trust a man who bullies her?

Suddenly, she shook the sword in her hand, recalling everything Lin Hao had done in the past two days in her mind.

Cold, decisive, do what you say, and behave like a gentleman.

These words appeared in her mind immediately.

At the same time, she thought that the spirit sword on her body was also given to her by Lin Hao.

"Okay, I'll give it to you." In the end, Lan Xiyue still agreed, if Lin Hao took her skills as her own, then she would kill her even if she desperately wanted to.

"Be good now, hurry up, I don't have that much time to spend with you." Lin Hao sat down on her bed.

"Wait." Lan Xiyue took out a scroll from her body.

The sheepskin scroll is very ancient, with densely packed small characters and graphics of the meridians of the whole body.

Lin Hao glanced at it, then moved his hand, and a pen and paper appeared in his palm miraculously.

Lan Xiyue looked at her strangely, full of doubts in her heart, and had no idea how the paper and pen appeared.

Naturally, Lin Hao would not explain, he threw away the parchment in his hand, and then picked up a pen to write and draw on the paper.

After about 3 minutes, he got up and handed the paper to Lan Xiyue: "Take it."

Lan Xiyue took the thin paper: "What is this?"

"Your broken practice has too many loopholes, and I don't know which idiot wrote it. This is an improved version. You practice according to it."

After finishing speaking, Lin Hao stepped forward and left her room.

However, when he took the last step, Lin Hao suddenly turned around and said, "This time, you performed very well."

Lan Xiyue just wanted to refute Lin Hao's last sentence, but the latter had disappeared.

"Broken exercises? Written by an idiot?" Lan Xiyue said bitterly, "You are an idiot, rubbish, that is my master's best exercise!"

"I want to see how well you write."

Then, Lan Xiyue focused her eyes on the paper, and not long after, a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

As her eyes moved down, the expression on her pretty face became more and more shocked, and even her fair arms began to tremble uncontrollably.

Lan Xiyue was shocked to find out that Lin Hao had only modified a few places, but his skills had improved by an unknown amount!

Although her realm is low, she can still easily see whether her skills are good or bad.

It is no exaggeration to say that compared with Lin Hao's improved one, the kung fu on the parchment scroll is indeed a broken kung fu.

Even, it can be described as garbage!
What Lin Hao said was not an exaggeration at all. Compared with the modified exercises, the creator of the original exercises is really a bit of an idiot.

Obviously only changed a few simple places, but those few places seemed to be the finishing touch.

Although it is simple, it is impossible for ordinary people to discover it.

Her master, after reading it for decades, couldn't modify it.

But Lin Hao only took one look...

Lan Xiyue's eyes were extremely complicated, she didn't know what she was thinking, her face was flushed, her chest heaved and fluctuated, and a pair of plump rabbits hidden under the neckline seemed to jump out at any time.

"Man, how strong are you..."

After a long time, she sighed.

Then, he excitedly began to practice.

Outside the villa, Lin Hao quietly left.

No matter in the previous life or in this life, Lin Hao likes to go out at night.

Originally, he just wanted to go out for a walk.

However, his cell phone rang suddenly.

On the phone, an unfamiliar number was displayed.

"Hello." Lin Hao answered the phone and said calmly.

"Lin Hao, Zhou Ziwei is in my hands. If you want to save her, you can go to the abandoned playground outside the third ring road."

"You should know where it is. If you don't arrive before 10:30, I don't think she will feel well."

A deep voice came from the other side of the phone: "Come, talk to your nephew."

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ziwei's voice came out: "Lin Hao, Lin Hao, don't come here, they... woo..."

Before she finished speaking, her voice disappeared from the phone, obviously her mouth was covered.

Lin Hao's face immediately became extremely ugly. He didn't ask who it was, not even a single word.

Just one word:

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)

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