Assassin System of Marvel Alliance

Following Yasuo's shout, a burst of light blue sword energy came out. Fortunately, it was just a slight sword energy, like the breeze blowing my son's long hair that he had forgotten to cut.

But Wu Ziyou felt the sudden throbbing, nervousness, fear, and powerful heroic power in his heart when the sword energy struck.

woman

Yasuo looked at my son with joy. Our Shamate family has not had a female member join it for a long time. He patted the black man and signaled him with his eyes.

The black man has a question mark face, he has only sat down for a few minutes

Seeing that he couldn't stand it, Yasuo put the sword directly on the black man's neck and raised his chin toward the door of the store.

So social?

The black man broke into a cold sweat. He removed the sword from his neck, stood up and left. When he walked out of the door, he felt something cold on the top of his head. After touching it, he discovered that a piece of hair in the middle had been cut bald by the sword.

I didn't mention a Mediterranean hair style.

This black shop

I'm going to court to sue him for racial discrimination

After watching the black man leave, Yasuo put his sword behind him coolly, pulled up the swivel chair, and bowed like a gentleman and said: Okay, madam, do you need a haircut or a perm? Our barbershop is right. Female customers have curly, straight and dyed hair

I stood in the doorway a little confused. The person in front of me was indeed Yasuo, the most popular hero in the League of Legends. In the Bronze and Silver games, I used to call him Tolso.

He is tall and slender but not rugged, with colorful black and vertical hair tied behind his head. He is wearing a trendy suit. He has a pair of cold and deep eyes under his handsome eyebrows, but he is not a Hayate now. swordsman,

Actually fell into becoming a hairstylist

Isn't it too inconsistent?

It's not that I can't accept this kind of operation. After all, in the parallel world, the heroes have been reincarnated. In this terrestrial Valoran, anything is possible.

He just couldn't bear to look directly at the colorful killer head. The non-mainstream of the earth is really a culture here. . .

Which, I'm not a hairdresser, I just passed by a little girl who told me that there is something here, and your store number is consistent with what I'm looking for, so I came to take a look, but I promised in advance that I'm not gay, I just came here. From the heaven-defying bar.My son said frankly.

People who come to Nitian Bar say that they are not gay. Since you want to know where the bar is, it is not impossible. The premise is to get a haircut first. What do you think? Yasuo said and smiled.

Why are you so obsessed with getting a haircut?

I was speechless. After struggling for a while, I finally sat on the swivel chair.

Seeing that he didn't refuse, Yasuo was a little curious, so he leaned on the swivel chair and asked: This lady obviously doesn't want to get a haircut, why do she have to force herself to get a position in this heaven-defying bar?

The debt I owe is waiting for me to pay it back. Isn’t this reason enough?

My son curled his lips and continued impatiently: You have to deal with it, don't talk nonsense, cut off the three thousand worries and turn them into a mote of contentment. I just want to change my image to get rid of the fate of my father cheating me.

The debt I owe is cut off, fate, haha, I realized, the dream of several years,

Which man in the dream, my brother, once,

When I was a child, my brother asked me if the wind was hiding or chasing me.

Yasuo took a deep breath from the cigarette he had taken out at some point, and said in a lonely tone: At that time, I said, the wind was chasing and hiding from the sword.

He picked up the unsheathed sword in his hand and said to himself: If there is no one to guard this sword, what will the sword be?

Teaching a swordsman how to kill is easy.

The real challenge is the teaching of ahimsa.

I was stunned for a moment, brother, what are you talking to yourself about? With just one word from me, you came up with so many stories.

Ding is affected by Yasuo's heroic power, triggering the hero's memory mission Road to Destruction, the Sword Without a Scabbard.

The unawakened demigod blast swordsman, Yasuo lv50 teaches you the way of the rogue, lv1 current progress is 50

Damn it, just one sentence is enough to blow up the skill book.

I was shocked. He just said a few words and then pointed out the skill book. It was so unreasonable.

By helping the hero Yasuo complete his memory of the hero's power, Ding Host untied part of his knot and released his way of the rogue, so the system will help you guide you in teaching skills.

Isn't that just stealing?

Wu Ziyou frowned. If there was an expression in his heart, it would definitely be "squinting contempt."

Regarding the Ding system, is that called stealing? That's called guiding. Who am I doing this for? The white-eyed wolf host.

I wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, I felt that I was a bit pretentious. Is this a character flaw?

Teaching completed, learning successful

Way of the Drifter lv1

call

After Yasuo finished smoking his cigarette, he threw it away and accurately threw it into a smaller ashtray.

Okay, ma'am, the haircut you asked for has been cut.

Yasuo held a strand of long hair in his hand and joked again with a smile: Since I got my haircut, my speed today is faster than balding my head. Looking back on the past, I can make further progress.

When did he cut it?

I looked in the mirror, and sure enough, I looked like a boy with short hair in the mirror.

How did you know that I wanted to cut my hair instead of saying goodbye? I stood up and asked, looking at the strand of delicate long hair on Yasuo's hand, he naturally felt a little pity.

Of course it was the strong wind that guided me. Well, didn’t you say you wanted to go to the Nitian Bar?

Yasuo quickly changed the subject and quietly covered his trembling hand backwards. The hand was holding the sword, surrounded by light blue fireflies.

Would I tell you that I accidentally cut it because my hands were shaking? It's superficial.

Hurry me.

I watched Yasuo walking quickly towards the backstage of the hair salon, and somehow felt that his words were perfunctory to me.

He shook his head and just cut it.

My son stepped forward and followed closely.

After a while, Yasuo took my son to the toilet.

There are two toilets clearly marked for men and women.

I leaned outside the toilet, stretched my head and looked at Yasuo playing with the toilet seat in the women's toilet with a confused look on his face.

At this time, Yasuo was looking at the nine-square grid password input on the toilet seat, and entered five numbers without hesitation.

5.8.4.3.6

This contained number can only be understood by gentlemen who input it using the nine-square grid.

Miss, it's open. The bar is not closed today. Come over quickly.

Yasuo looked at my son and said calmly.

My son just moved his legs, then retracted them, and shouted: Brother, don’t you think, we two men are crowded in the women’s restroom?

I was negligent, habitual, habitual.

Yasuo patted his head awkwardly and walked out with a smile.

He knew that this beautiful woman was so subtle that she did not hesitate to call herself a man to remind him.

Although I am a loser, I cannot take advantage of others.

This lady, the passage to the Nitian Bar has been opened. You are already the lady recommended by me. Enter the sacred passage.

Yasuo said as if he was extremely honored, but in my eyes, he was just a chuunibyou.

A toilet, you told me it was a sacred passage

What do you think of the 72nd Palace of Saint Seiya?

But my son had to go from complaining to complaining. When he entered the toilet, he actually saw that the toilet had turned into an underground passage.

My son couldn't help but complain about why the entrance to the bar was so secret, but he went in anyway.

Sure enough, no matter what happens in the world, true fragrance is also the truth.

The underground passage is very deep. My son crawled down the pipe. He was surprised that there was no smell here. Logically speaking, this is under the toilet, and it shouldn't be.

Soon, I walked from under the toilet of Nitian Hair Salon to the toilet of Nitian Bar.

If there was a smell, I might have been smoked to death.

The lights in the toilet were bright, and I just climbed down and somehow landed here.

Wu Ziyou scanned the environment and had no time to appreciate the exquisite decoration of the toilet. When he found the exit, he immediately walked out of the toilet.

Outside the toilet, my son's eyes lit up, and he saw an endless view, and a luxurious bar appeared in his field of vision.

My son has been to the bar in college and with his dorm roommates, but it is definitely not as luxurious as here.

Basic booths are somewhat similar to private rooms. They are generally distributed on both sides of the hall in a semi-enclosed structure with sofas and tables inside.

The booths are prepared for customers who come with a lot of people, but now I think it is a waste of money.

Because there's no one here

The bar is in the center, surrounded by high platforms, which are reserved for singles. My son once sat on it and received a free glass of wine.

Next is the scattered platform and the wall.

The sets are scattered in out-of-the-way corners and around the dance floor.

The walls are all composed of BSV LCD splicing screens, LCD TVs, Two-dimensional murals, and attractive long-legged murals.

The decoration is so good, it's not a waste of money.I muttered, my eyes still staring at the white thighs on the wall from time to time.

Gujarras

I called out, but no one answered. I was a little confused. Logically speaking, Gugaras should be standing at the bar bartending drinks, but what about people?

My son didn't care anymore. He was hungry now. He ran to the bar and glanced at the dazzling array of wines. He picked up a glass of cocktail. He was not used to drinking other stronger wines. When he drank white wine for the first time,

One bite, and he fell to the ground in three seconds, and he hasn't touched it since.

I drank a few sips of cocktails and looked around the bar. Is there anything to eat besides wine?

There is no pastry chef in this bar

My son couldn't believe it, so he looked under the bar. Unfortunately, there were all brand-name wines under the bar.

I'm so hungry. I shouted, holding my stomach, putting my feet on the swivel chair and rotating 360 degrees.

呯

There was a sound coming from somewhere. My son stopped spinning and looked around when he heard the sound.

Only then did I realize that this bar has a door.

Then why do you need to travel through the toilet?

My son was speechless, but he got used to it. Just get used to it.

There was a person lying at the door, with a black windbreaker covering his whole body. I could not see clearly.

The man's whole body was very large. He sat up with difficulty, rubbed his head without saying anything, and then,

he climbed in