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Chapter 425 Chen Laomo¡¯s Sculpture

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    "Are you all new here?"

    The Chinese man said a little surprised when he saw the confused expressions of the young people.

    "What's new?"

    "By the way, what is this place?"

    "Why are these foreigners so weird?"

    "The signal here is too bad. My mobile phone has no signal?"

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    The few people who had just arrived in the space world quickly expressed all their doubts.

    Hearing their words, the Chinese man finally understood that the few Chinese people in front of him must be newcomers who had just come in from outside. Their current confusion made the Chinese man think about how he was when he first came in.

    He was just like them at first, he was very surprised by this place and looked as stupid as them.

    ¡°This is a great place!¡±

    The Chinese man said to them with a smile, his face began to smile, and his mood became much happier.

    "Since these uncles have no intention of blaming you and your son, I will not send you to a labor camp. However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped. You will serve in Anleju for one year as punishment."

    It is rare for Chinese men to meet a few new compatriots who have come in. They are very happy and naturally treat white women lightly.

    "Thank you, thank you all, thank you all."

    When the woman heard what the Chinese man said, her face was full of surprise, and she kowtowed and said.

    "How could this foreigner be like this? Does she take pleasure in kowtowing to others?"

    " Lao An said with confusion on his face when he saw the white woman who was kowtowing again.

    "Old man, we will take you to a place, and you will soon know the reason why they kowtow."

    The Chinese woman smiled and said to Lao An and the others, without any viciousness at all.

    "You take them to Anleju to report. If there are any mistakes, you also know what I will do."

    The Chinese man said loudly to the sly white man next to him, with an irresistible command in his voice.

    "Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely handle it properly."

    The white man smiled charmingly and said respectfully, looking like a complete slave.

    "This is a reward for you."

    The Chinese man took out a silver coin from his body and threw it on him, saying proudly.

    "Thank you for the reward, sir."

    The white man carefully held the silver coin that the Chinese man threw at him, and the smile on his face became even more charming.

    "For the new friends, please come this way. We will take you to report, and we will also assign slaves to you."

    The Chinese man said with a smile, and then led everyone to walk in another direction.

    They were walking on the street, and what they saw on the street made Lao An and the others refresh their understanding.

    In this town, the Chinese people are like heavenly beings. I never expected that the status of the Chinese people here would be so high.

    When some Chinese youths go out, they are usually surrounded by several foreigners. These foreigners are extremely respectful to the Chinese youths. Even if the Chinese youths beat them at will, they still have to smile. They cannot  Fight back.

    They even saw an arrogant Chinese young man kicking a foreigner to death. No foreigner next to him dared to stop him. There was no anger or sadness on his face.

    "Little brother, that young man just killed a man on the street. Why didn't the police show up?"

    Everything they saw on the street made Lao An and the others puzzled. When Lao An saw someone daring to kill someone on the street in full view of the public, he finally couldn't help it and expressed his doubts.

    police?

    What a familiar word!

    People living in this town seem to have deliberately forgotten this word.

    "The master has the right of life and death over the slave, as long as he pays the fine to the Slave Management Bureau later."

    The Chinese man seemed to be used to this kind of thing and said it casually.

    "You mean these people are slaves?"

    When Lao An heard what the Chinese man said, he was shocked.

    Several other people also had expressions of disbelief.

    In modern society, there is still a profession of slaves, which is simply unbelievable.

     "Slowly you will get used to it. How can these lowly people compare with us."

    Seeing the shocked expressions of Lao An and the others, the Chinese woman said with a smile, as if she had been used to it.

    "Have you practiced the exercises?"

    The Chinese man didn¡¯t want to get too entangled with Lao An and the others on this matter and directly asked about cultivation issues.

    "What technique?"

    When Lao An heard what the Chinese man said, he instantly became vigilant in his heart. The Kung Fu was a secret he did not teach. Could it be that these people are here just for their Kung Fu.

    Several other people also stopped talking, as if they couldn't hear what the Chinese man was saying.

    "Such as this technique."

    Seeing Lao An¡¯s confused expression, the Chinese man didn¡¯t think much. He smiled directly at them, then stretched out his right hand in front of them, and a flame instantly appeared from the top of his palm.

    Although the size of the flame is not large, Lao An and the others can still feel the powerful energy contained in the flame.

    "Do you all know these exercises?"

    When the young man saw the flames caused by the Chinese man, he finally lost his composure and said with shock on his face.

    Although the young man is an acquired master, the skills he practices have been passed down from generation to generation by his fathers. It is impossible for others to learn from them. This is his family's secret skill, which has always been passed down from male to female.  How could it be easily passed on from person to person?

    "Of course, there's nothing strange about this. All the Chinese people here know how to practice cultivation."

    Seeing their shocked expressions, the Chinese woman smiled and then stretched out her right hand. A big ice ball instantly appeared in her palm, and the surrounding temperature began to drop.

    When Lao An saw the ice ball in the hand of the Chinese woman and felt the coldness around him, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Could it be that the people here are all so terrifying and they are all masters of cultivation.

    Lao An looked at their faces, and they all had stunned expressions.

    "You don't have to be envious. The Chinese people living here know how to practice cultivation. Someone will soon take you to receive the method of cultivation."

    Seeing the shocked expressions of Lao An and the others, the Chinese man smiled and explained to them.

    "What? Can I still receive the cultivation method?"

    "Are you kidding?"

    "Who will give us the practice skills for free?"

    "Is there someone who wants to take us as disciples?"

    Lao An and the others were once again shocked by the Chinese men. The cultivation techniques that they regarded as extremely precious were now available for free here.

    People are all selfish, who would dedicate such a precious cultivation method?

    If everyone can practice cultivation and become a member of the cultivating world, how can they show the nobility of cultivators?

    "These are all gifts from our master, or rewards from God, so that we can become true masters in this world."

    The Chinese woman suddenly covered her chest with her right hand and spoke with great respect, her face full of determination.

    "I would like to ask, who is the master you are talking about?"

    Lao An is also very interested in people with such dedication.

    "If Lao An was asked to donate his cultivation method for free, he would definitely not be able to do it, and it would be impossible for him to do it.

    "Our master is far away in the horizon, but right before our eyes."

    The Chinese man looked into the distance and said seriously, his face full of respect.

    "Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

    Lao An looked around a few times and said with doubts.

    "ChenOld Demon?"

    The young man suddenly pulled Lao An, pointed to a huge sculpture not far away in panic, and said in shock.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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