MTL - The First Strong Control In History-Chapter 351 Yuan Bei may become the biggest winner
Chapter 351 Yuan Bei is afraid to become the biggest winner
To know.
Since this time, Yuan Bei's five senses have been greatly improved, and the advantages brought by the advancement of race are too great.
Standing on the ground, he could even hear the gossip of a woman in a shop a hundred meters away.
but.
There is still a distance from the door to the back kitchen.
But he didn't sense any sound at all, as if this person appeared out of nowhere!
Didn't even hear footsteps!
This is scary.
You know, with his current perception, he can sense some even if he goes south.
"Are you Xiaoxi's brother?"
The old man looked at Yuan Bei, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he saw something outrageous.
Immediately, his complexion wrinkled again.
"it's me."
Although Yuan Bei was surprised, he was not too flustered, and just nodded slightly.
He could see it.
This is definitely a boss!
Not to mention anything else, just standing here now gives him a feeling of being suppressed—this is not a deliberate act, but an instinctive reaction of a creature facing a higher class and a higher race than himself.
Not to mention.
Yuan Bei, who has the talent of [Adaptability], is extremely sensitive to this perception.
It can make him feel such pressure.
There are only those kings who have completely walked out of the road of kings!
After all, no matter how strong Yuan Bei is, he is definitely not weaker than anyone in terms of race.
It's outrageous!
"Take a step to speak?"
The old man said gently.
Yuan Bei nodded.
Talked to the parents who were busy, and the parents naturally had no objections, and went with Yuan Bei.
The two quickly sat down at the table outside.
"I didn't expect Xiaoxi to have a brother like you."
As soon as he sat down, Yuan Bei was a little puzzled by the old man's first sentence.
"What does it mean?"
The old man looked at Yuan Beidao: "Xiaoxi told me that he has an awakened brother, but I didn't believe it at first."
Yuan Bei scratched his head: "Why?"
"Have you heard some rules?"
The old man said slowly: "Children born in one birth, if there are strong ones, there will definitely be weak ones."
"Xiao Xi's birth, logically speaking, his elder brother should be just an ordinary person."
Yuan Bei's heart moved.
So, Yuan Xiaopang has strong luck and a natural god.
My brother is a non-chief and mediocre?
Ah this... What kind of **** theory?
Haven’t heard of it at all!
"I am indeed his brother."
Yuan Bei arrived helplessly.
The eyes of the old man flickered suddenly, but he used some abilities to wait and see.
Turned to look at Yuan Bei.
Hiss!
The old man gasped at the time!
I almost didn't call him a good guy!
Good guy!
This luck is dark!
It's like black and bad luck possessed by your fingers!
Could it be unlucky where I went, something happened wherever I went?
This is in the dimensional space, maybe you will meet a full-level boss at the first level? !
He can't believe that he is still alive and well!
After a moment of silence, the old man's voice sounded:
"I believe it."
"You are his brother."
"Fake it!"
Yuan Bei: "..."
I always feel that you did something very disrespectful!
The old man looked at Yuan Bei silently.
He said in his heart that this kind of luck could make it to this point.
Must have put in a lot of hard work...
Yuan Beidao: "Let's talk about Xiaopang."
"Ok."
The old man nodded: "Xiaoxi has a strong fortune and can inherit my mantle."
"I have also found such a suitable person for the first time in such a long time."
Yuan Bei was taken aback, looked at the old man, and said hesitantly, "You, can you see his fortune?"
Yuan Bei may not believe other things, but when it comes to fortune, which involves metaphysics, he has to believe it.
After all, from the perspective of normal people, Yuan Xiaopang is just lucky.
The old man nodded: "Yes."
After thinking about it, Yuan Bei still didn't say anything to let him see his luck. He always felt that the result he got might make him a little uncomfortable.
"Do you want to take him as a disciple?"
After thinking for a while, Yuan Bei said: "You should know that Xiaopang is only a junior high school student now, even if he is accepted as a disciple, he can't go with you."
"At his age, I still don't want him to experience too much."
"Besides, I have been away all the time. To be selfish, he is in Lake City, and his parents at home are somewhat of a comfort."
"Crisis is everywhere in the dimensional space, and no one can guarantee that he can return safely every time."
"Especially like me."
Having said this, Yuan Bei paused and looked at the old man.
The old man's kind face was also slightly frowned at this time, as if he was a little distressed: "Is that so..."
Yuan Bei suddenly asked, "I don't know your name?"
The old man froze for a moment, with a smile on his face: "They all call me Mr. Yun."
? ? ? ?
Hiss hiss!
Good guy!
Yuan Bei took three breaths on the spot!
Mr. Yun, one of the three students? !
this…
Silence.
Yuan Bei could only remain silent at this time, hesitating for a few seconds, and suddenly showed a righteous look on his face:
"Sir, I haven't finished talking just now."
"Although Xiaopang is still young, as a man, sooner or later he has to go out to face the wind and rain outside. How can a man hide in one place!"
"Apprenticeship, right?"
"No problem at all!"
"You come home with me now, and I'll take all his luggage out!"
"You take people away directly, and you can go wherever you want!"
"I think my parents can absolutely understand that a man should be his home everywhere."
Mr. Yun: "..."
He seems to know why Yuan Bei is burdened with such luck, but now he seems to be doing quite well...
"Then Xiaoxi..."
"rest assured!"
"He is very happy to have you as his teacher!"
"If he doesn't want to leave home, I'll just break his leg and send him to you!"
Mr. Yun waved his hands again and again: "No need, no need..."
"I don't need to take Xiaoxi away, it's the same here."
Yuan Bei nodded.
"That would be great."
San Sheng is like the Mr. Ming he met before, he is a good talker.
It doesn't look like any sense of oppression, especially Mr. Yun's face, which looks like a Maitreya Buddha, making people feel no sense of distance at all.
This may be the reason why Sansheng is called Sansheng.
And he looked at Mr. Yun's face, don't sleep, and to some extent, it is somewhat similar to Xiaopang.
Could it be that the European gods are always amazingly consistent, but the non-chiefs have their own bad luck?
Things come to this point.
There is basically nothing to say.
Mr. Yun seems to be very particular about these things. After talking with Yuan Bei, he went into the back kitchen and informed Yuan's father and mother.
Seeing this strong man who is at the top of the pyramid in the whole world, talking happily with his parents, Yuan Bei still couldn't help but feel a sense of separation.
It can only be said that it really deserves to be Sansheng.
In the end, he didn't stop too much, he turned around and left, just like an ordinary fat old man, he wobbled and disappeared at the corner of the street.
Looking at Mr. Yun's back.
At this moment, he felt the powerlessness that Zhang Peng treated him with.
I worked hard to draw a lottery, and finally managed to py a few big shots, but Yuan Xiaopang just walked around the road twice alive, so he can directly py one?
What the **** are you going to reason about!
But he was really happy for Xiaopang.
and…
If Xiaopang inherits the mantle of Mr. Yun, will luck become more exaggerated in the future...
Such a calculation.
Yuan Bei is still earning blood!
This wave, this wave seems to be Yuan Xiaopang's blood, but the wool professional household, the thigh emperor, and the leek emperor Yuan Bei may become the biggest winner!
(end of this chapter)
