Beauty comics

Chapter 11
"Liu Yifei, Uncle Cheng Long, an American guy who loves Chinese kung fu, a strange pawn shop, strange things that seem to be golden cudgels!"

A series of images swirled in Link's mind, which made Link speechless for a while.

"Is it really Brother Monkey?"

"If it's true, maybe Uncle Long wouldn't have died without me?"

Link thought of Daredevil, and was a little stunned.

At the same time, he also felt that, without himself, Uncle Long might not be able to find the real culprit.

But no matter what, Link still couldn't believe everything in front of him.

It's just that something that looks like a golden cudgel is right in front of him, so he can't help but believe it.

Thinking of the king of kung fu, Link's expression was a little strange.

Not to mention anything else, just talk about Brother Monkey in the world of Kung Fu King, he is definitely the weakest Brother Monkey he has ever seen, bar none.

Without a golden cudgel, he was hanged and beaten by the Jade Zombie God of War who knows qigong.

With the golden cudgel, he can directly beat the Jade Zombie God of War.

There are not many words throughout the whole process, full of smiling monkey brothers!

"This isn't Brother Monkey, it should be Brother Stick!"

However, this Kung Fu King World is not without its merits. He remembered the old Jade Emperor with a white beard, as if he had immortal wine!

Thinking of this, Link was very moved.

Raise your hand to pick up the golden cudgel, it's not heavy, it looks like twenty or thirty catties at most.

"I don't know if that American guy is necessary to travel through time and space, or as long as you hold a golden cudgel, anyone can be a Skywalker?"

"If not, I'll synthesize this stick into a card. That weak monkey brother must not come here to embarrass himself!"

Link twitched his lips, made this decision, walked out of the warehouse with the golden cudgel, and found that Uncle Long had already got up.

The injury from last night seemed to be unharmed.

It's just that Uncle Long, who was already showing his old age, looks even older. He walks a little unsteadily, unusually slow, with more gray hair and wrinkles.

It's like losing a lot of vitality overnight.

This made Link frowned. He remembered that in King of Kung Fu, Uncle Long in front of him should be a fairy who drank fairy wine. Could it be that he overdrawn too much vitality?
"No! It should be because of that kung fu-loving American guy who traveled through time, and then Uncle Long would have the chance to drink the fairy wine!"

"If he didn't time travel, Uncle Long should be an ordinary person?"

"There is a causal relationship!"

Looking at the trembling Uncle Long, Link kept guessing in his mind.

At this moment, Uncle Long also found Link, and even the golden cudgel in Link's hand. With a peaceful smile on his face, he said, "Where did you find this cudgel?"

"The warehouse inside!" Link pointed to the wooden door behind him, and then asked, "Why do I have a strange feeling, as if this stick is destined for me!"

Link spoke nonsense without batting an eye.

"Fate?" Uncle Long was slightly stunned, and then said: "This stick has been here for more than 100 years. At the beginning, my grandfather said that someone left it here, waiting for someone with fate to pick it up!"

"Oh!" Link frowned, and asked hastily, "Look at me, am I the one who is waiting for this stick?"

"Perhaps!" Uncle Long still had a peaceful smile on his face and did not refute.

At this time, Link quickly took out his money and said, "I feel like I'm destined to find this stick, but I only have so much, do you think it's enough?"

"No, no, no! Since it is destined for you, you can take it!"

Uncle Long quickly waved his hands. Fate is really hard to say. Thinking of this, he sighed and said: "I still want to thank you. If it wasn't for your help, I would have to take revenge. I'm afraid I won't be able to!"

Link nodded, and accepted the golden cudgel unceremoniously, which also made him confirm that Uncle Long at this moment is really an ordinary person.

However, Link still returned the seven thousand dollars he got from Uncle Long to Uncle Long.

To deceive others with a golden cudgel, and to prevent them from drinking the immortal wine, they should give some compensation.

Moreover, from the day when Uncle Long's relatives died, Uncle Long is probably left with only a lonely family. Without money, his future life may not be guaranteed.

If he didn't give some money, he really felt a little bit upset.

At the same time, Link sighed in his heart that it was a coincidence. If he didn't help Uncle Long, he might really miss this golden cudgel.

Maybe this is what good people get rewarded with?
"Then Uncle Long, you should rest, I'll go back first!"

Finding a piece of cloth, Link wrapped the golden cudgel, held it in his hand, and walked towards the door.

When he came outside the door, Link looked at the jewelry store opposite, and Liu Yifei's youthful and beautiful face appeared in his mind.

"A spring heart sprouting?"

Link frowned, then shook his head amusedly, turned and left.

In this world, it is important to be alive.

girlfriend?What it is?
If he only eats Malatang for six yuan, he can consider it!

After taking a taxi, Link reported the address, and looked outside the car.

Holding a golden hoop in his hand, he didn't choose to take the subway, which was too eye-catching.

However, if you take a taxi, you have to pass through midtown and lower Manhattan to get back to the Bronx. It is early in the morning and there are many pedestrians and vehicles, so it may take a long time.

"Should I go to the world of Kung Fu King, or give the golden cudgel to the synthetic card?"

Although his eyes kept lingering on the streets, Link was still struggling in his heart.

Although there is Monkey Brother, Immortal Wine, and Qigong in the world of Kung Fu Kings, their force value is frighteningly low.

It is conceivable that the heavenly soldiers and generals under the Jade Zong War God were attacked by a group of half-grown monk dolls and beaten to death.

And if you go, you will definitely lose the golden cudgel.

There is also the possibility of not learning much.

"But the immortality brought by the immortal wine is really tempting!"

Link turned on the system with some hesitation.

Host: Linktras
Level: lv0
Cards: 1/3
Card making (click to view)
Fame Points: 1355
Owned cards: 2
"Huh? The reputation value actually increased?"

Link's heart skipped a beat, remembering the few shots he fired directly last night.

"Is someone helping me promote it? Who could it be?"

"Om..."

Just as Link was meditating, there was a sudden buzzing sound not far ahead, the ground seemed to be shaking slightly, and the sound of cars colliding and horns could be heard faintly.

"This is where?"

Link woke up with a jolt, and he clearly felt a sense of crisis, which was the induction left over from the use of Wesley cards.

Belongs to the induction of the killer.

"Ahead is the Church of the Holy Axe. This is Midtown! Could it be an earthquake?"

The taxi driver was also in a daze, the road ahead was blocked and it was impossible to pass.

"Holy Ax Church? Midtown?"

Link frowned, and there was no memory in his mind.

But the sense of crisis in his heart was getting stronger and stronger. Before he had time to think about it, he threw a dozen dollars to the driver and got out of the car with a golden cudgel.

The crowd in front of them was in a commotion, as if some riot was happening.

"This shit-like world, wouldn't it be a terrorist attack?"

Link holding the golden cudgel, ran along the gap in the car towards the high-rise buildings on the side of the street.

His first thought was to find a bunker, at least he could survive the riot.

"Bah..."

Just then, a black Aston Martin super sports car came into view.

And in that window, a familiar bald head flashed past.

"Which drama is this? The protagonist, Lao Fan? Am I pretty... Did I provoke someone? I was just passing by?"

Link's scalp felt a little numb. He didn't expect the bald head he had seen yesterday to appear again.

And it's clear that there's a big crisis breaking out here.

At the same time, a big question mark flashed in Link's mind.

What should I do if the world of American Comics encounters a bald head?
(End of this chapter)