Chapter 73: MMP in the Heart but Smiling on the Mouth! (Please Collect and Recommend~)

"Master, are you going to let him take the man away?"

Qiu Luo lowered his head and stood beside Li Qinhu. The two stood on a window sill, watching Lu En walk out of the White Bear Sect slowly, with Malos following behind him.

"What else? Are you his opponent?"

Li Qinhu had a blank expression on his face, staring at Lu En's back, and clenched his fist unconsciously: "It's a pity that such a talent can't be used by my White Bear Sect after all."

If he had really wanted to recruit Lu En and take him in as a disciple before, then even if Lu En was willing now, Li Qinhu would not dare to do so. Lu En's character was definitely not to be inferior to others. He saw this very clearly. Neither he nor Mo Long could suppress this powerful dragon.

Although he was dissatisfied with his eldest disciple, in Li Qinhu's heart, Mo Long was always the only choice to inherit his foundation and legacy.

"Can this kind of strength be explained by talent?"

Qiu Luo stood at the side, his tone was rarely full of frustration, but Li Qinhu sneered when he heard it: "Talent, no one can have this kind of talent, this is..."

He suddenly paused and turned his head to look at the door. A few seconds later, a disciple of the White Bear Sect hurried out, with a strange expression of expectation and worry on his face.

"Master, the eldest brother is coming back!"

"Well, Brother Lu, if you want to go home, I can ask someone to send you, why bother."

Lu En glanced at him, and immediately Malos swallowed the words in his throat. Sitting on the chair was like a needle under his buttocks. He was almost fidgeting, and his body kept shaking as the bus moved forward.

God has mercy on him. He is the second young master of the Baimeng family. He usually goes in and out of the upper class. The people he meets are all polite, and he is picked up by a special car. Sometimes there are even maids to serve him. When has he ever squeezed into a bus with a group of low-level people?

If you tell others, you will be laughed to death, okay?

But people have to bow their heads under the eaves. It is better to be laughed at than beaten to death. Malos forced himself to control his crazy mood and prayed to reach the destination as soon as possible.

There were not many people on the bus, but the various smells of sweat and food mixed with some more weird smells made Malos's face gradually pale. With the irregular shaking of the car, his face became more and more ugly.

"Lu, Brother Lu, do you have any..."

His Adam's apple kept moving, and his face was as ugly as a dead person. He covered his mouth and looked at Lu En with difficulty.

Carsickness!

Lu En saw what was wrong with Malos at a glance, and he was a little speechless in his heart. He took out a white bag from under the chair and handed it to him, and warned him: "Stay away from me!"

"Thank you, thank you. Ugh!"

A sour smell suddenly spread and filled the car. Passengers around covered their noses and exploded.

"What are you doing!"

"Damn it, I'm still eating!"

"Stop eating, I'm vomiting!"

Crunch!

The bus stopped, and under the murderous gaze of all the passengers, Lu En and Malos finally got off the bus.

"Oh my God, it's finally over, I thought I was going to die!"

Malos still had an unknown object hanging from the corner of his mouth, holding the street lamp next to him with one hand, showing an expression of surviving a disaster: "It's horrible, many people die like this every year, how do you manage to endure it!"

"Hehe."

Lu En glanced at him and patted his shoulder: "It's okay, everything takes a process of getting used to, I'll take you a few more times."

"What?!"

Malos' eyes suddenly widened, and he was extremely terrified: "Lu, Brother Lu, are you trying to kill me like this?"

"Let's go, young master Grandpa, motion sickness won't kill you, but if you're more than three meters away from me, I promise you'll die a quick death!"

Lu En waved his hand, whether he was real or pretending, and walked towards home. Malos behind him suddenly changed his face and rushed up: "Wait for me!"

The bus station was still a few minutes away from Lu En's home. After walking for a while, Malos looked much better. He frowned and looked around. There were dilapidated buildings everywhere, and even the ground was bumpy. The few flower beds were planted with vegetables, and many of them were pulled out by people.

"Is this a place where people can live? It's really possible!" Malos subconsciously said halfway, and then he remembered that Lu En also lived here. He was so scared that he changed the subject, but at least he got it back.

"Brother Lu, living in a place like this is simply too much of a buries for you. No doubt, as long as you are willing, you can choose any house in the city center here. Except for the mayor's hall, any place is fine. It can be regarded as my gift to you."

"Don't say such a small place, even in the imperial capital, I have several villas with good environment and large space. If you are willing, you can also choose one of them. There are also special services!"

Malos was very generous at first, patting his chest and talking, and finally even winked at Lu En, as if you know what he is doing, just short of being arm in arm and becoming good buddies.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I have already received the gift."

Lu En was unmoved. He chuckled and took out a silver instrument from his arms and played with it in his hands. Malos's face suddenly changed. His eyes followed the instrument for a long time before he smiled stiffly: "Alright!"

"I'm curious, how come you can develop such a thing, but you don't even have a superhuman?" Lu En stroked the superhuman suppressor in his hand. This thing is very simple to operate. It can be started by filling water and automatically shut down when the water is poured out. Lu En tried for a long time but couldn't figure out the principle.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that this should be a creation that combines superhuman and technology. The food spirit will have an extremely weak reaction to it. This is not something that can be made by tinkering around. For a force with such ability, it should be easy to cultivate a few superhumans.

"Well, the reason is a bit complicated. If you want, it's not impossible to explain."

Malos stole a glance at Lu En's face and said, "The extraordinary you mentioned, we generally call it evil spirit invaders, or all the extraordinary powers in this world are related to evil spirits."

At this time, he had followed Lu En into the three-story building. As he was talking, he suddenly saw Lu En raised his palm and immediately closed his mouth. In doubt, the door in front of him was opened with a click, and the two met Lu Guang who was about to go out.

"I'm back. I'm going to visit the store tonight. Can you take care of your sister?"

Lu Guang gave Lu En a few instructions, and then he saw Malos following behind him. He was stunned, but Malos reacted quickly, stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "Hello uncle, I'm Lu En's classmate. According to your custom, you can just call me Xiao Ma."

"Ahem, you're too polite, Lu En, treat your classmates well."

Lu Guang probably hadn't encountered such a scene before, and was embarrassed by Malos. He coughed twice and said a few words to Lu En, and then left gradually with doubts.

"How is it, Brother Lu, my performance is not bad." When Lu Guang left, Malos turned back the address without any violation, and looked at Lu En in a flattering way.

MMP in his heart, smiling on his face, this is a talent!

Lu En glanced at Malos calmly: "Just call me Lu En."