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Volume 5 Real World Chapter 69 Wall Painting

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    After sleeping in the hotel, Dahl got up early the next morning.

    A bad feeling lingered in his heart.

    We put on our clothes and walked down. It was only seven o'clock in the morning and there weren't many people there, but there were always people who would cause trouble.

    "Hey, what kind of six-star hotel is this? Even a country bumpkin like this can stay here. What kind of hairstyle and clothes! What a world-class hotel! It's nothing more than that!" An extremely arrogant person shouted in the lobby.  He shouted, afraid that others wouldn't hear him.

    Dar was not affected by him at all and strolled into the hall. Just as he was about to walk out of the door, the man became more and more aggressive, "Hey, boy, is this place a country bumpkin like you can come to? I'm talking to you,  Didn't your parents teach you that you shouldn't go to places that are different from yours? I said Miss Liu, such an uneducated guy can live here!"

    His words have completely touched Dar¡¯s nerves. No one can say anything to his parents!  Dar turned around with a sullen face and walked slowly to the young man.

    "What's going on? What's going on? Manager Liu! What's going on?" Just then a sharp voice sounded, and a middle-aged man with a wretched appearance walked out of the side door.

    "Well, Mr. Liang, this is what happened." Manager Liu was about to explain but was interrupted by Mr. Liang. She originally wanted to say that this person was arranged to live here by xx from the head office.

    "No need to say anything, I understand." Mr. Liang walked up to Dar, looked at Dar up and down, and one word appeared in his mind: country bumpkin.

    He turned around to look again, and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face: "Oh, it's Mr. Xu, why do you have time to come here today? It really makes my place shine!"

    "Mr. Liang, let me tell you, your hotel is a six-star hotel. How can you let such a country bumpkin live here? You are belittling our status!" Mr. Xu began to criticize loudly, completely ignoring it.  Dahl.

    "Yes, yes, it was our dereliction of duty, don't worry! I will definitely give you an explanation! Nothing like this will happen in my hotel!" Mr. Liang assured loudly, then turned to Dar and snapped: "Stinky country bumpkin  , who asked you to come in? Can you come here? Get out of here right now!"

    " All this, Dar watched quietly, couldn't help but sneered, took out the mobile phone Li Tian gave him, and dialed Li Tian's mobile phone.

    "Chairman! What's the matter?"

    "Li Tian! I'm very angry today! Someone is in my hotel! He says my hotel belongs to him and wants me to get out! Humph! What do you think I should do? Or what should you do!  "After saying that, Dar directly crushed the cell phone in his hand.

    This hand directly shocked everyone in the hall.

    This country bumpkin is so strong!  Mr. Liang couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat on his face, and suddenly felt a little scared. Thinking of what Dar just said, he felt that something was wrong!

    "" Mr. Liang's cell phone rang. The call made Mr. Liang sweat so much that he said, "Hey, hey, what?"

    This ten-second phone call sent Mr. Liang into hell!  He was fired, fired by the Hualong Group, and there would still be a place that dared to ask for him in the future.

    "Dar turned around coldly, ignored Mr. Xu, and walked out of the hall!

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    "This is it! The feeling is getting stronger and stronger. Is it here?" As soon as Dar walked out of the hotel, he used teleportation and came to a ruined temple.  It appears to have been abandoned for many years.

    This place gave Dahl a very strange feeling, as it actually had spatial rules.  Xilu's breath is here.

    "Dahl walked in this ruined temple, his spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire ruined temple, and Darl's eyes looked closely at the pictures on the wall.

    There are countless women depicted on the wall, with different postures and enchanting looks.

    "Huh?" He frowned slightly. The rules of this space seemed to be grasped by him, but he was always just a little bit behind.

    "Buzz~~" A powerful momentum burst out from Dar's body, and he pinched his right hand into sword fingers and placed it on his forehead.  Close your eyes, calm down and feel that strange space.

    In an instant, everything in this world was felt by Dahl. He suddenly opened his eyes and performed teleportation with just a trace of feeling.

    ¡®Whoosh!  ¡¯ Dar¡¯s body disappeared into the ruined temple, and everything returned to calm again.

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    ¡®Boom!  !  ¡¯ A thunder resounded across the sky, ¡®Whoosh!  !  !  ¡¯ A figure loomed out, it was Dar!

    "Huh? This space? That strange picture, here?Is it a wall painting?  "Dahl was slightly surprised, "There are tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of combatants!  Sure enough, this space is not simple!  Is Xilu here?  "

    " Let go of your spiritual consciousness and cover the whole world. In the blink of an eye, many things in this world will be known to Dar. This is really a world with painted walls.

    Since it is the world of Xianxia, ??then

    Dahl put on his battle armor. The dark battle armor, with its faint blood-red light, looked extremely majestic under the sunlight.

    "I can't believe that the small earth can actually be connected to other high planes!" Dar controlled his body to fly away from the sea and landed on the ground. Although he knew that Xilu was here, he could not find the exact location.  His strength has improved a lot, and he can hide himself so deeply.

    In the forest of thousands of flowers, there is a storm of wife-marriage going on.

    "I don't want this woman! Why should I be angry with her? She can only cry but not laugh!" A tall, muscular man half-lying on the couch complained. This man is really Meng Longtan!  His words deeply hurt Yunmei's heart.

    "On the first day of marriage, can a man treat a woman like this?" A woman in green clothes in the audience said with a sad tone, it was Shaoyao.

    "A man can do this to a woman! Do you want to divorce her? You can do it at any time!" The mature woman next to Meng Longtan smiled and said, "You can leave at any time!"

    "I never said I was leaving!" Meng Longtan smiled slightly and poured himself a glass of wine with a greedy smile on his face: "I want to choose a wife, is that okay?"

    "Of course!" my aunt said with a smile.

    Countless women in the audience turned their eyes slightly to Yunmei. Yunmei's face was extremely haggard, with tears looming in her eyes. Who could be safe after being hurt twice in a row by love.

    Meng Longtan ignored all of this, walked quickly behind Ding Xiang, picked her up and walked back to the couch, "You have to choose a lady when marrying, what did I think yesterday!" Meng Longtan shouted loudly.

    "You will have other ideas tomorrow!" My aunt smiled slightly and said.

    ¡®Boom!  ¡¯ At this moment, a strong breath appeared in front of Meng Longtan, and a hand instantly grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

    This person, dressed in jet-black armor, with a faint blood-red light flashing, is Dahl. At this time, Dahl is very angry!  The plot in the painting happened to happen to him.

    "Ant! You don't deserve to be a man!" Dar glared at Meng Longtan. Meng Longtan was lifted up and tried desperately to get away, but he couldn't!  Just kidding, how could a mere mortal break free from Kaidar's hand!

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