Trafford’s Trading Club

Lochu is measuring this new guest who enters the club in a strange way.

Must have been badly hurt, huh? Blood has been spitting like this, and maybe the guts have ruptured.

“Sit.”

But since you are a Guest, the most basic hospitality is still available.

You can actually save a lot of steps to explain the club's magic to new guests, saying a thousand words may not be as convincing as doing one thing.

Mo Xiaofei's body began to leave the floor. A magical force was pulling his body up and sending Mo Xiaofei to the stool to sit down.

From Mo Xiaofei's look, you can read the shock and write the lying shit.

The club that's getting used to clown faces is sitting across from Mo Xiaofei, "Guest, you said you wanted power, right? ”

“Y'all...” Mo Xiaofei seemed sober at this time. I wonder if he was in a relationship in this place. He felt the pain in his body seemed to be alleviating. He looked at the man in front of him with the mask and the beautiful woman dressed as a maid beside the man. “Who is... the fairy... or the devil? ”

“Just businessmen.” Rochu calmly said, "Theoretically, anything will be sold to you, provided you can afford to sell your businessman. ”

Mo Xiaofei's breathing suddenly got faster, and suddenly he said: "Sell me anything... there's nothing cheaper in the world, I'm afraid you don't want money or anything? My life or my soul? ”

… does a child of this age seem to communicate better than I thought?

Lochu said somewhat lightly: “That's what you can use as a deal. Of course, as human beings, there is something else besides life and soul. ”

“That's probably some kind of affectionate happiness or part of the body… Anyway, what I have, invisible or substantial, but definitely not money, right? ”

The club's handlebars are diaphrased again. It's a kid of this age, isn't it easier to accept some weird things?

Boss Luo actually means... the second illness in this shipment.

Mo Xiaofei suddenly bit the bite at this time. There was no need to guide the club owner at all. He said directly: "I will exchange my soul! As long as it gives me strength! ”

Lochu silenced for a moment and suddenly said: "There is a lot of power. What kind of power do guests want? Money, power, or sheer physical power can be summed up as powerful forces. ”

Mo Xiaofei glanced: “I want the kind of superpowers you just had when you moved me! It should be something like mindfulness that moves objects in isolation! But don't mess with me, don't try to fool me with the kind of pediatrics that can only move soda cans! ”

“Guests, even if you intend to trade your soul for it, have a limit," Rochu said softly. ”

“I don't care! You just want my soul! I'll give it back to you with my soul, and you'll have to give me the best! ”

Looking at Mo Xiaofu's angry eyes, Rochu nodded: “I understand that the quality of the Guest's soul does not naturally weigh just one soda bottle. Sign the contract. ”

I'm afraid this is the fastest deal Lochu has ever made... from Mo Xiaofei.

Mo Xiaofei looked at the sheepskin roll unfolding in front of him and bit his teeth... so I could have power!

Dad, I know that in your heart, you've always wanted me to be strong and be a man of the sky!

Now it's my turn to be proud of you… your hero!

……

……

“I... okay? ”

Mo Xiaofei looked at his hands in surprise while touching his body. He felt unprecedented spirituality and goodness. Between the trances, however, he had returned to the alley where he had been.

Mo Xiaofei suddenly waved his arms out, and the trash can placed in the back alley instantly lashed out, towards the wall at the end of it.

Boom!!

The entire iron trash can, instantly deformed, became a pile of scrap iron and left a huge trail of destruction on the wall.

Mo Xiaofei looked at his palm and looked ecstatic on his face, muttering to himself: “I have power... I have power! Brother Kwon, Brother Kwon... if you dare to touch my family..."

Take a deep breath, wave, turn around and leave.

After Mo Xiaofei left, the owner of the club was accompanied by the maid, came into this alley and watched Mo Xiaofei leave the moment.

“Depending on the circumstances, there will be a new soul soon.” Night was quiet next to Lochu.

But Rochu muttered: "The way to empower Mo Xiaofei is to develop his brain and thereby unleash human potential… Surely one day humans will evolve in this direction? ”

Lochu then did not speak, but when his mind rose, the iron trash can crushed into a pile of scrap iron began to expand, and although the inevitable crease on the barrel, it finally returned to its original form.

The scattered garbage also returned to the barrels, including even the rubble of the walls that collapsed after the walls were pierced.

Gong Dexin, Gong Dexin.

When all this was restored, Lochu touched the broken wall. This time he didn't talk to Unight.

I was just thinking.

Mo Xiaofei's brain was not developed by him, not even the one who let the Tujiaya sisters' body call at the beginning. Likewise, it wasn't him who turned Jiang Chu's mismatched bone marrow into a match.

Or it could be him.

It should be said that this is all from the ability of the club, or more likely from that bizarre altar. He, on the other hand, acts as a vehicle for this ability, and when a contract is signed between the buyer and the seller, the club will use Lochu to fulfill the buyer's requirements.

But the way it works does not seem to be something he can decide at this stage.

For example, give Mo Xiaofei's brain development, give him superpowers like mindfulness, at the expense of drastically consuming his health and reducing his life expectancy - the more times he should have such superpowers, the deeper they are used, the greater the harm will be done to his body.

He used his soul as trading money in exchange only for the opportunity to open up the potential of the brain - and no longer in the realm of dealing with what effect this indiscriminate opening would have on the body.

Unight said that a new soul would soon be accounted for, which is what it means.

Of course, there is more than one way to give Mo Xiaofei similar power of thought, but the choice is this relatively crude method... although there is also a part of it because Mo Xiaofei doesn't really think about these things reasonably, it's just a desire to get a super-powered relationship...

But I'm afraid it's also a way for the club to convey its will to him as a new handler, isn't it?

……

……

“We don't open good houses! Hmmm!!! ”

Because he didn't want too heavy a relationship, Boss Lo's brain made up for a vain altar of Lori's arrogant voice.

PS1: There is a notice that the Club is going to recommend Sanjiang this Sunday at 14: 00. Ask for Sanjiang tickets. Sanjiang tickets are collected free of charge, once a day, at Sanjiang Channel point, but it seems to require PC version to be able to vote. So why hasn't the client's scum opened the Sanjiang voting channel yet?

PS2: Let's talk about the mechanism of adding more. The rudder owner will reward you with two more, and it will work before you go on the shelf.

PS3: Why doesn't PS2 have a little flying red palm door, the big flying red adorable Lord? Can we wait..._(: 3 ")_

PS4: At the rhythm, there's still a second more at night. Finally, thank all my friends who have already rewarded and voted for the recommendation. Let me humbly say that every drip is Juan.