That's right, Uncle Cao!
The rolling long rain is like water flowing eastward, and the waves wash away all the heroes.
The family business of King Yi of Dujiang was passed down to Liu Hao's generation. There was only a mansion and some fields. There was no other title. The most precious thing was probably this loyal old servant.
"Doesn't everyone have a cheat after transmigrating? Where's my cheat?？”
"Forget it, it's fine if I don't have a cheat. Since I've come to this world, I must leave a mark that belongs to me!”
Liu Hao's gaze became clearer and more determined. Uncle Cao was also sizing up the young lord. He smiled in relief in his heart. His intuition told him that the lord today seemed to be a little different from usual.
In the past, when his lord encountered a brocade scarf thief, he would probably be so scared that he would faint. However, today, his lord was calm and composed against more than ten brocade scarf thieves. He even killed two of them, which made him look at him in a new light. However, no matter how much he changed, he was still his lord.
"Right, Dian Xiong, Uncle Cao, can I learn your martial arts?”
The few of them had already gotten into the carriage.
Liu Hao thought of Dian Xiong's killing spirit and Uncle Cao's elegant movement technique, which could kill a person every ten steps. He almost drooled.
"My lord, you are not suitable to learn my martial arts. My martial arts are for people with great strength. If people with insufficient strength practice it forcefully, they will hurt their own bones and muscles.”
Dian Xiong answered honestly.
Liu Hao's face darkened as he turned to look at Uncle Cao.
Dian Xiong's can't be learned, but what about Uncle Cao's?
That kind of speed was like the legendary Flying on Grass, which made Liu Xiang, the future flying man, feel like he was flying.
If he could learn martial arts from Uncle Cao, he would definitely have no pressure to save his life.
Uncle Cao shook his head and sighed." It's a pity. This old servant's martial arts are not suitable for you to learn. This martial arts will cause self-harm to your body."
"Forget it, then I'll stop practicing.”
Liu Hao felt a chill in his heart when he heard that. If it was a piece of clay, then he definitely couldn't practice it.
Martial arts were precious, but beautiful women were even more valuable. If it was for happiness, no one could give it up!
Sigh, it's not the male protagonist's fault for being greedy. It's really…this can only be a multiple-choice question!
Now that Dian Xiong was protecting him, he was very stable. Sooner or later, he would have the opportunity to find another divine technique to practice.
"The martial arts that my lord wants to practice will definitely be the Peerless Divine Art. When my lord reaches adulthood, this old servant will definitely present a great gift.”
Uncle Cao laughed and thought to himself," His lord was a heroic man, a dragon among men. The divine technique passed down by his ancestors, which was specially practiced by the emperor, would probably be able to see the light of day again.
Liu Hao sat in the car, his body swaying along with the frame, but he was thinking about his way out.
In order to 'control the world while lying drunk on the knees of a beauty', he had to have his own power.
To put it simply, they had money, food, and soldiers.
Although he was a descendant of the Duke of the Capital, his family had been much weaker after several generations. Although he was much better off than Liu Xuanli, who sold straw sandals, he did not have a noble title.
Without an official rank, one would not have the qualifications to own an army.
In this chaotic world, the illustrious family background of the ancestors was all for naught. Only fists were the most effective pass, and only absolute power could make people respect them.
The last years of Feng Wu's life were the best of times.
Only in troubled times would there be heroes. Liu Hao was excited. If he wanted to stand out, he would have to deal with Cao Jili, Liu Xuanli, Sun Quan, and other future overlords!
Just as he was letting his imagination run wild, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his mind." Beep, beep, detected the fluctuation of the host's ambition. The Supreme Overlord System has been successfully activated, binding…"
"System binding!"
"System, what the hell?"
Liu Hao was stunned and looked around. The carriage was empty. Dian Xiong was sitting at the door with his iron halberd. Uncle Cao was sitting opposite him. Did they not find the source of the voice?
"This old servant is so useless that my lord has to suffer!”
Uncle Cao looked at Liu Hao's shocked expression and thought that he had been frightened today. He lowered his eyes and was about to cry.
"It's okay, I want to sleep. Uncle Cao, go out and do your work first.”
Liu Hao waved his hand, and Uncle Cao came out to drive with Dian Xiong. The cold voice continued,"[Host, there is no need to search. This system is bound to your brain.]
"What's the use of the system?" Liu Hao asked.”
The cold voice continued," The name of this system is the Supreme Overlord System. It only exists in the host's mind and outsiders cannot detect it. If the host meets the activation requirements, the system will help the host embark on the path of the Supreme Overlord.”
Liu Hao realized that there was a ball of light in his mind, and some information was transmitted to his mind.
[Ding-dong. The host has obtained a novice gift bag. Do you want to open it?]
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