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Chapter 150 One year later, make Yuan Puppet again [Cold Current]

"You are misunderstood by your gang leader. I just saw my brothers dying in front of me, and I felt uncomfortable." Ye Wuming lowered his head slightly and said softly.

Lu Yao sighed, looked out the window with a plain look, and said softly: "I know, you only hope to live a good life with those brothers. You have this ability, but the world has changed, and death is just the norm. Believe me, the decisions I made are for your own good."

Ye Wuming didn't speak, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.

In this battle, he lost many of his confidants.

Lu Yao continued: "If I don't wake up, more people will die. You are very smart and should understand what I mean."

Ye Wuming raised his head and looked directly at Lu Yao, with a strange look in his eyes.

In his impression, "Sister Chen Mengxin" is not such a cold-blooded person.

Lu Yao understood his eyes and felt a little depressed. He said that the brothers who dreamed of the country were just a group of children!

After a while, Ye Wuming returned to the topic and asked: "What should we do next? What should we do if those refugees deal with?"

"Save it and let them die for themselves. This island is not suitable for living or cultivation. We Mengranjiangshan will leave here sooner or later." Lu Yao responded softly, and then said, "Have I told everyone you pay attention to?"

Ye Wuming nodded slightly, took out a few bamboo boards from his arms and handed them to Lu Yao. The bamboo boards were engraved with dense numbers, each representing a person.

Lu Yao did not reach out to pick it up, and said with a faint smile: "I am not sure about the list. Everything is arranged by you. These people will be the core personnel of our Meng Ranjiangshan in the future. You must train them well. Of course, all their resources must be given priority. At the same time, you will set up a reward and punishment system. In the future, our Meng Ranjiangshan will become the top force in this Yuanxian Continent."

Ye Wuming was stunned. He understood a lot from this sentence, but he didn't think so far before.

He even didn't expect that "Sister Mengxin" would have such ambition!

"Sister Mengxin, are you serious?" Ye Wuming asked softly, his tone being a little tentative.

Lu Yao rolled his eyes, shook his head with a smile, and said, "I look like a joke! Have you forgotten the Yuan Dharma I gave Mo Lang? I swear to you that as long as we are our brother, all his cultivation resources and cultivation Yuan Dharma will be the top in this world!"

Ye Wuming's whole head was blank when he heard this. At this moment, he finally understood why Lu Yao didn't want to go to the Lotus Palace.

I don't bother to go at all!

With Lu Yao's guarantee, Ye Wuming's passionate blood ignited instantly.

Young people all look forward to the future.

He Ye Wuming is no exception.

"Sister Mengxin, don't worry! I will help you fulfill your wish. Our Mengranjiang will definitely become the top force in this world!" Ye Wuming said loudly.

Lu Yao stood up with a smile, patted his shoulder casually, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's eat pigs! That boy Mo Lang is already stealing food!"

Ye Wuming grinned and smiled, but shook his head and said, "You eat, I have a lot to arrange. The dead brothers have not been buried yet, and the injured brothers have not been settled yet."

Lu Yao looked at him in surprise and joked: "It's not bad! He is very responsible, then you go! I will ask my sister Mo Li to leave you some ribs."

This is the matter, Meng Ran’s country starts to get on track from today.

Lu Yao became the boss of the hand, and everything was handed over to Ye Wuming and Mo Lang.

He would only come forward when necessary, and usually, he would concentrate on practicing in the Netherworld Sea.

It has to be said that God favors Meng Yan's country very much. Ninety percent of the selected brothers have the talent for cultivation and have begun their journey as a Yuanwu master.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than a year passed quietly from the gaps between your fingers.

In the Netherworld Sea, Lu Yao opened his eyes and a white light shot out from his eyes.

He let out a long sigh and a thoughtful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What? Are you ready to leave now?" The Nether Emperor appeared beside Lu Yao like a ghost and asked softly.

Lu Yao stood up and responded: "No, I don't plan to leave now."

After saying that, Lu Yao took out a pile of refining materials from the system backpack and began to refine the second fake body Yuanpu.

Four days later, the refining of this fake body Yuanpu was completed.

This is also a female Yuanpu, who looks about eighteen or nineteen years old.

The overall feeling gives people is like an iceberg beauty, beautiful and cold, and it is hard to get close to it.

This Yuan Puppet is much stronger than "Shen Mengxin", and the materials used are all top-notch products that Lu Yao has.

Therefore, this Yuanpu has reached the peak of Lu Yao's creation in terms of beauty and strength, and is a perfect masterpiece.

Why is it a female Yuanpu again? In fact, Lu Yao just simply thinks it is pleasing to the eye.

Compared to creating male Yuanpu, of course, it is more enthusiastic to create female Yuanpu, and the process is very bleeding.

"Just call you cold wave!"

Lu Yao raised his hand to wipe away the nose bleeding from the tip of his nose and nodded with great satisfaction.

"You kid is a good figure. I like it very much. I can make some for me when I look back?" The Netherworld Emperor exclaimed, very much.

Lu Yao turned around and looked at him, and said in surprise: "You can't even make this thing?"

The Nether Emperor rolled his eyes and said casually: "What's the point of doing it yourself! And I don't have any materials!"

Lu Yao waved his hand suddenly with great enlightenment and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll make one for you now. What kind of Yuanpu do you like, I'll help you do it."

The Nether Emperor fell into memories. After pondering for a moment, Yao's body changed and a peerless beauty appeared in front of Lu Yao.

This beauty has a pair of fox eyes, a slim figure, with a bulge in front and a tilted back, and her fiery red hair hangs on her chest like a galaxy, blocking the private place, with deep eyes, as if thinking, attracting people's souls.

With just one glance, Lu Yao was shocked, and the nose bleeding spurted out again, so beautiful!

I have never seen such a beautiful person in my life!

The amount of nosebleeds is very large. After all, the gravity here is strong and the blood is first-rate, and it will never end.

Lu Yao quickly stopped the bleeding from the nose, covered his nose, and said, "Your imagination is too strong. This person is so beautiful! It is countless times more beautiful than all the beauties I have ever seen!"

The Netherworld Emperor straightened his chest and smiled and said, "How is it! My sweetheart is not bad, right?"

Lu Yao nodded repeatedly, then looked at him like an idiot, and asked, "Is this your sweetheart? You showed me everything about your sweetheart. Don't you feel disgusted?"

The Nether Emperor rolled his eyes and smiled, "Only you mortals would care about these things. Our world at that time had no clothes, so everyone treated each other honestly."
Chapter completed!
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