Star Iron: I picked up a secretary at the beginning of March 7th

"Wow, you're such a man!" Hualin dodged Mas's attack and immediately turned around to argue with him, "You young man, if you don't follow martial ethics and let this sneak attack go, I advise you to use rat tail juice."

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Mas took a step back and said with a sneer: "You just said that there are no rules here. As long as we defeat you, we can take away everything we want to take away."

He really shot himself in the foot. Hualin originally wanted to use this trick to trick everyone. After all, long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain. Hualin wanted to kill him with one blow, and the longer the time dragged on, the less Hualin could bear to kill Mas.

But he never expected that among the three people, one of them would be the sixth child, and it was Mas who he least wanted to kill. This made Hualin unbearable.

"Okay, okay, that's how you play, right?" Hualin clenched the knife in his hand and said with a serious expression, "Xiao Tong, you two go deal with those two guys, and I'll have a good chat with this kid."

After saying that, Hualin rushed towards Mas. But Hualin did not rush to swing the knife. Instead, Mas slashed Hualin when he rushed in front of him.

The huge sword came roaring with a sound of breaking through the air, but Hualin smiled slightly, raised the sword four or two times, and at the same time came to Mas's side and gave him a kick.

Mas was in pain and wanted to return the knife to defend, but before the knife was confiscated, Hualin hit him with a high kick, which made Mas' neck numb and his brain a little dizzy.

"Such a cumbersome weapon." Hualin continued to use physical skills to attack Mas. "If you can't take advantage from the beginning, then you are basically out of luck."

Although Hualin's offense was unstructured, it had to be admitted that Mas was defeated by Hualin.

It wasn't that Mas didn't let go of his sword, but that Hualin held the weapon the whole time but kept attacking with his legs and feet.

Let go of the big sword. Maas can compete with Hualin in fists and kicks, but Hualin still has a weapon in his hand. Don't let go of the big sword. Maas has been beaten back by Hualin.

Just when Mas was thinking about how to break the game, Hualin stopped his attack, looked at Mas with a joking face and said: "Hey, stop being timid, raise your head and look at your teammates. .”

Hearing Hualin's words, Mas quickly looked back behind him: Lulu and Shirt's figure had disappeared!

"You!" Remembering the last sentence in the invitation letter, "You will also be turned into a collection," Mas immediately thought that Lulu and her shirt had turned into books, so he picked up his sword and struck at Hualin again.

Hualin dodges, and Mas continues to chop; Hualin dodges again, and Mas continues to chop...

Pulling for a long time is extremely tiring for Mas who uses a big sword. Hualin, on the other hand, dodges Mas' attacks with a leisurely look and at the same time stabs Mas from time to time.

In the end, Mas collapsed to the ground due to exhaustion.

"Hey, Xiao Tong, you can handle it." Looking at Mas, who was pale and sweating, Hualin turned his head and said unbearably. Then Hualin turned around and waited quietly for something.

When the stage ended, Hualin did not move; Xiaotong and Viper left holding the book, but Hualin did not move; it was not until Angela appeared in front of Hualin with a look of helplessness that Hualin turned to Angela and asked: "Who am I?" No, too gentle?"

"...You look like you're in a bad mood?" "...At least you're not so bad that you go around swearing at people."

"As the finisher, we have such a tight bond, but we will suffer a big loss." Roland appeared out of nowhere and began to comment sharply, "Especially you, who just turned your back to the enemy with a soft heart, I'm really curious about you. Gentleness, how do you live till now?"

"Didn't they learn a lesson?" Hua Lin muttered in a low voice, and then raised his head and asked Roland, "You said this as if you have taken this lightly. Aren't you on good terms with me?"

"Isn't this here to teach you a lesson..." Roland glanced at Angela cautiously and found that Angela was looking at him quietly. He suddenly shuddered and began to argue, "It's not impossible to have a close relationship. , but the corresponding risks are a bit too great. Real finishers know that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain."

"A long-term pain is worse than a short-term pain..." Hualin shook his head, looked at the two of them and said, "Okay, okay, if nothing happens, I'll go back and rest for a while. Roland, remember to sort out the books for me. .”

With that said, Hualin walked towards the emotional layer. But before he took a few steps, he was stopped by Angela.

"Wait a minute, I do have something to inform you." "Huh?" Hua Lin turned his head after hearing this, then turned his head and continued walking forward, waving his hands and replied casually, "Mr. Curator, if things don't go well If you're in a hurry, let's talk later. I'm in a bad mood right now and don't want to hear it." "It's nothing important, so I just opened a new floor..."

"Roland, let's go! Go see the new secretary!" After hearing Angela's words, Hualin changed from his previous decadent state and turned around to shout to Roland with excitement in his eyes.

Then, with Angela holding her forehead helplessly, Hualin pulled the confused Roland and ran towards the new floor.

but......

"(A chapter full of urban swear words), Angela!!! Why is it the art level!!!" Hualin stood in front of the green door, crazily speaking a lot of words he had learned in the back alley. , which immediately stunned Roland and everyone outside the venue.

"Don't you know there's a lot of noise in the library?" Angela appeared in front of Hualin, snapping her fingers, which also temporarily disabled Hualin's language system.

"It's so noisy. Did I say that only one floor can be opened at a time?" "Ah?" Even if they couldn't speak, everyone could tell what Hualin wanted to say from the shape of his mouth.

"Who made you so impatient and didn't wait for me to finish?" Angela snapped her fingers helplessly, silencing Hualin, and then pointed to the newly installed sign on the floor and said, "I'm afraid that there will be too many floors in the future. I can’t tell which is which, but there are several signs here with the name of the floor and the name of the designated secretary.”

"Two new floors have been opened this time. You..." Angela glanced at Hua Lin intentionally or unintentionally, and then continued, "Be careful and don't do too many excessive things."

After saying that, Angela snapped her fingers and left. Roland then cautiously approached Hua Lin and asked, "Why did you say 'why the art floor' just now? Well, do you know the order in which the floors are opened?"

"Uh..." Hearing Roland's question, Hualin was in trouble for a moment - why couldn't he control his mouth? What about his emotions?

"Don't talk about it yet." Hualin, who didn't know how to answer Roland's question, directly changed the subject. "Let's go visit the new secretary now. We have to go back to work later."

After saying that, no matter what happened, Hualin grabbed Roland's hand and pushed open the green door of the art floor.

......

The Page of Mars is a gold card no matter how you say it. It’s not too much to open two floors of my library at one time. (Although there is only a reception between these two floors in the plot.)