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    When Hu Huan returned to his "home", he saw Pei Linger. When he saw the old fox, he said in a low voice, "You are having a good time. I have been explaining to you for the past few days why you disappeared.  .¡±

    Hu Huan smiled slightly, and said: "I went to the Shadow of Everything and was promoted to a third level. Now I am a warrior."

    Pei Linger's face froze, and then he was so surprised that he asked, "Is it really promoted?"

    Hu Huan grasped it falsely, and a cloud of spiritual light urgently needed to spin in the palm of his hand, and said, "Do you need to verify it?"

    Pei Linger glanced at the aura ball in Hu Huan's palm, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. He could feel the strong energy contained in this aura. If it exploded, it would be enough to destroy half of the small courtyard.

    He hurriedly said: "Don't try this thing, you'd better go and explain to the old man why he disappeared for so many days."

    Hu Huan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work these past few days."

    Pei Linger shook his head and said, "It's nothing hard, these are what we should do."

    "If it's convenient, go and write a report with Officer Yan."

    Pei Linger didn't ask, Hu Huan has been in the Shadow of Everything for so long, what has he done except promotion, and how did he get promoted.

    He had been instructed a long time ago that Hu Huan was different from ordinary Qianlong Army soldiers and should not ask about many things.

    Of course Pei Linger will abide by the discipline, and really pretend that he doesn't know anything, just exchange a reminder, even if he reports to Yan Lingse.

    After Hu Huan left the room, he first saw Mr. Shang's very haggard face. The identity of his grandson was fake, just to facilitate him to avoid the trouble of his original identity, and also to give Mr. Shang some comfort.

    Hu Huan didn't think about it, but he still brought some troubles to the old man.

    He took out a bottle of water from the spiritual spring, and slowly poured it on the old man's forehead. The water from the spiritual spring has infinite uses. This method of pouring on the body is the most wasteful, but has the least negative effect.

    After all, not everyone can bear the water of the spiritual spring.

    The old man woke up suddenly and saw his "grandson" watering himself. He couldn't help being furious and shouted, "You bastard, you watered me? Do you think your grandpa can bloom?"

    "Where have you been these few days?"

    "Believe it or not, I'll make your ass bloom?"

    Hu Huan said slowly in the most soothing tone: "I went back to my hometown to visit my parents. These few days are the days of their sacrifice."

    The old man suddenly burst into tears, put his arms around his grandson, and never spoke again, nor did he mention the matter of punishing him.

    Hu Huan was also a little sad, of course it wasn't that coincidental, these few days were not the days when Mr. Shang's sons and daughters died, but under the spell of insanity, the old man ignored the date, he hugged his grandson, and kept saying: "There is grandpa here!  "

    "do not be afraid!"

    "Those bastards, if they die, they will die. If they die for the country, they deserve their death."

    "Don't cry, don't cry."

    Before he finished speaking, Mr. Shang burst into tears. The originally strong old man could no longer hide the weakness in his heart.

    Hu Huan put his arms around the old man, and waited patiently for Mr. Shang to be exhausted and fell into a deep sleep before sending the old man to the bedroom.

    He quickly closed the door and came out.

    Although this level has been passed, there are still countless levels. He disappeared this time and brought a white dress with him. This matter will definitely attract the attention of all walks of life.

    The first thing that needs to be explained is Baidi Shu, but Hu Huan doesn't have to explain, after all, Bai Nishang can handle this uncle.

    Then there is Yan Lingse

    Hu Huan always respects this head teacher.

    Although Yan Lingse is not a qualified leader, she has done everything she can to treat her students, always uphold her, and never once faced the enemy without being the first to stand in front of everyone.

    Although Mr. Yan is really the floor of the fourth-tier combat power.

    After that, there are some less important people.

    For example, people like Margaret, Xiao Fei, and Li Tong, Hu Huan really has a headache how to deal with Margaret. If Seymour hadn't explained it, Hu Huan really wanted to kill her.

    ? Neat and neat, no sequelae.

    Hu Huan returned to his room and entered Xiaosnail Cave, where he sat at the round table in the meeting room.

    After a while, the shadow of Mostima brightened, and he sawLooking at Hu Huan's expression, he asked, "Why don't you seem very happy?"

    Hu Huan grasped the void, and used the zero-order Tianyan technique in the void printing room. On one side were Seymour's notes, and on the other side were countless A4 papers. When all the materials were copied, he pushed gently, and the printed materials  , pushed to Mostima.

    Mostima flipped it over and said in surprise, "Why did you change to a new research direction? Thisresearch is interesting!"

    "Is it because I have a Lingquan eye in my hand that you gave me the information?"

    Hu Huan whispered, "It's Seymour's notes!"

    "He left this world and went to the other world."

    Mostima was silent for a long time, and after a while, he sighed and said, "Does he really believe in his research so much?"

    Hu Huan said: "There are many people in your soul sect, find some old guys, and go explore the eyes of Lingquan."

    Mostima smiled lightly, tapped the table lightly, and agreed straight away: "Okay, I'll do it."

    Hu Huan said lightly: "If Seymour doesn't come back, old friend"

    "Just one less."

    The two sighed quietly together.

    There were not many old friends left. It was a surprise to them that Seymour was able to recover, but no one thought that Seymour would be so courageous that he would leave this world to explore the other world.

    Both of them knew how dangerous this matter was.

    If it was Hu Huan, or Mostima, he would definitely let the cannon fodder explore the way without hesitation, or the believers of the Soul Sect, or the Demon Ling family, or the newly cultivated forces.

    In short, no one will take risks by himself.

    Not long after, Elizabeth's figure also lit up.

    The dean of this emerging sect looks very good, obviously the sect has developed well recently.

    When she came up, she said excitedly: "I have already mastered a business route, and I can sell Wushen cards and water from the spiritual spring stably. I need a new batch of goods."

    Mostima smiled slightly and said, "I will give you a new batch of water from the spiritual spring."

    Hu Huan thought for a while and said, "I'll give you a small gift."

    He randomly flew out an SR card, flew over the illusory tabletop, and landed in front of Elizabeth.

    Elizabeth picked it up and couldn't help holding her breath. This card has never been used since Hu Huan got it, but it is still an SR card after all, which is equivalent to a third-tier professional.

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