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Chapter 423 No one will come to save you even if you scream at the top of your lungs

Chapter 423 No one will come to save you even if you scream at the top of your lungs

"Actually, they have one thing in common: they're all fools who read the rumors in Luofu Zazu and wandered around Suiyuan."

"These guys believe that Suiyuan's fierce and murderous yin energy can sharpen their skills, so they practice here before the competition, hoping to absorb the energy of heaven and earth for their own use. What era is it that still believes this?"

Tail-sama scoffed.

"Case solved! It must be Sui Yang's doing!" Xing pounded his fist into his palm.

Huo Huo nodded: "I guess it's probably Sui Yang's fault that escaped."

"Now that I have the answer, Huo Huo is no longer confused. After saying goodbye, I hurriedly left with Tail-san."

"If that Suiyang is specifically targeting participants in the martial arts ceremony... Xing, why don't we try our luck at Suiyuan when we have time? Maybe we can help Huohuo?"

"March Seven said."

Xingye nodded and said, "How about the night after tomorrow? That's when you can rest."

"After the two of them made their decision, they arrived at Sui Garden at midnight the day after tomorrow."

"As expected, they encountered an unexpected guest..."

"Wow, this is incredible! You have a spiritual light emanating from your head. You are so young, yet you have a body of extraordinary strength. You are a martial arts prodigy that only appears once in a century!"

"I don't know where this Sui Yang is hiding, but he's pointing at March 7 and praising it nonsensically."

"This line is so familiar."

Wang Lang...Oh no, Liu Ziyu was stunned when he heard it.

I always feel that when he was still a fortune teller, he often said this kind of thing to people. It was almost an instinctive reaction!

Back then, his name was Wang Lang, and he was just an ordinary fortune teller.

I have a friend named Liu Lin, who is a descendant of the Han Dynasty.

Liu Lin suggested to Liu Xiu that he should dig up the Yellow River channel and drown the millions of Red Eyebrows soldiers in minutes!

Liu Xiu frowned after hearing this. The Red Eyebrow Army was drowned, but innocent civilians would also be drowned!

(Liu Xiu: Fortunately, I didn’t dig it, otherwise I would be sitting at the same table with some bald guy who only knows how to shout “The advantage is killing me”.)

Seeing that Liu Xiu was unwilling to use his strategy, Liu Lin was frustrated and came to Wang Lang to discuss it.

Wang Lang slapped his thigh after hearing this:

"Liu Xiu was a descendant of the Han Dynasty, and so was Emperor Gengshi Liu Xuan. Are you not also a descendant of the Han Dynasty? Why do you have to rely on others for wealth and honor?"

"I heard that Wang Mang once executed a man who pretended to be Emperor Cheng's son, Liu Ziyu. Why don't you just pretend to be Liu Ziyu and proclaim yourself emperor? Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

When Liu Lin heard this, he realized that this was the truth! I am also a descendant of the Han Dynasty!

However, many people knew his name, and Liu Lin felt that it would be easy for him to be recognized if he pretended to be someone else. It would be better for him to let Wang Lang pretend to be someone else, and he, Liu Lin, would be responsible for guaranteeing Wang Lang!

With the guarantee of the descendants of the Han Dynasty, others would not think that Wang Lang was pretending.

The two hit it off immediately, found two wealthy businessmen to pay, and recruited thousands of soldiers in a month.

At this time, the world was in chaos every year and the people were suffering. In addition, Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty, which led many people to feel that the current difficult life was all Wang Mang's fault!

If we could return to the Han Dynasty, life would not be so difficult!

As a result, people all over the world were thinking of the Han Dynasty.

(Wang Mang: Such a big pot? I can’t bear it!)

The people of Hebei could not tell whether Wang Lang was Liu Ziyu or not, so they responded to the news in a confused manner, causing countless counties to surrender to Wang Lang.

Before long, Wang Lang had an army of 100,000...

Looking back on this experience, Wang Lang himself felt it was extremely outrageous.

How could a fortune teller like him become the emperor?

"I used to flatter others when fortune-telling, but I never expected that I would be the one with the aura of wealth and prosperity!"

…………

Xing quickly said, "Don't praise Sanyueqi anymore, she'll really believe it."

Sanyueqi was not happy: "What do you mean? I am a martial arts genius!"

"Sui Yang ignored the quarrel and continued with his MLM work:"

"If I could just touch your body, I'd instantly open your Ren and Du meridians, increasing your martial arts power by a hundred years. Victory at the martial arts ceremony would be a piece of cake!"

"Hey, you're trying to take advantage of my competitive spirit, huh? No way! Come out now, you cunning fellow!" March Seven shouted.

Then, a tiny Sui Yang, emitting a purple glow, floated out from the darkness. "You've discovered me. But seriously, I'm proficient in every martial art in the world. Let me touch your head, and I can teach you everything in the blink of an eye."

"So, what's the price? Isn't it turning into a zombie and spouting nonsense like Wabi-Babbi? Forget it, I don't want to learn."

"March Seven shuddered. She didn't want to end up like that."

(Crazy Dave: I figured I wasn't a zombie either!)

Sui Yang's tone instantly turned cold and gloomy: "Don't want to learn? That's not up to you! I'm teaching you for free, so you have to learn even if you don't want to!"

"Being a teacher like this?"

For some reason, a strange scene suddenly appeared in Han Yu's mind.

A nine-foot-tall burly man cornered a delicate little girl in an alley and sneered, "Hehehe, little girl, just obey me obediently. You can't escape from my grasp!"

The little girl was so scared that she trembled all over: "No, please don't kill me, I'm willing to do anything!"

"Okay, this is what you said!"

The nine-foot tall man sneered and took out books such as "The Analects of Confucius", "The Book of Rites", "The Spring and Autumn Annals of Zuo", and "The Book of History".

And sneered evilly again.

"Hehehe, I'm teaching you for free today, you have to learn even if you don't want to!"

"Boo, boo, spare me, I don't want to study!"

"Scream, scream, even if you scream your throat out, no one will come to save you! You must read this book today!"

Han Yu shuddered violently and shook his head vigorously to shake the strange scene out of his mind.

"What the hell is this? This is too weird!"

…………

"March Seventh felt his vision go dark, and countless martial arts techniques flooded into his mind in an instant."

"...Unfortunately, none of these moves are related to swordsmanship."

"Don't be afraid, Miss March, I'm coming!" Huo Huo's anxious voice came from the distance.

"Soon after, Huo Huo and Tail-san arrived in front of the two of them and sucked away the teacher-like Sui Yang."

"Phew, thanks to Huo Huo." San Yue Qi, having regained consciousness, wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Damn it! My hands and feet suddenly can't move."

"I'll put some talisman paper on you. You can have a good rest for a while." Huo Huo took out a talisman paper from his pocket very considerately.

"After having the talisman applied on March 7th, I finally feel much better."

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