C1655 This Fart Is Not the Least Bit Distracted
O'Neil was left with no choice but to try and say,
"Actually... We just wanted to ask the boss... "Do you really plan on cultivating that evil art …"
"I heard that cultivating that demonic art will greatly change one's temperament …" He even went berserk … "
"We... "We're afraid of that …"
When he said this, O'Neil's face was full of nervousness, and he no longer dared to continue.
Wan Hsingyu's face was also full of nervousness, afraid that Liu Lei would get angry.
Actually, they were already worried about this when Liu Lei was interested in the Evil Cultivator manual.
However, the situation at that time was special, so they didn't dare to ask.
But after leaving the Unmarked Burial Site, they couldn't help but want to ask Liu Lei.
After all, Perverted Evil Cultivator's character of being devoid of conscience was still fresh in his mind.
They didn't want their boss to become that sort of person, so they couldn't help but worry.
If it wasn't for the fact that they were afraid that Liu Lei would be angry, they would have already destroyed that secret manual.
This kind of Evil Cultivator manual that would harm others and itself should disappear from this world forever.
After hearing O'Neil's words, Liu Lei finally understood what the two of them wanted to say.
Although O'Neil didn't say it clearly, he could understand it after a brief analysis.
He immediately shook his head and laughed.
"What are you two worrying about? When did I say I was going to practice this manual?"
"I just want to study it and see if there's anything in it that's useful to us."
"The phrase 'using an analogy' is not a joke. It is also useful to study other cultivation methods."
"Do you really think that I would train in this secret scripture? Are you all stupid? "
"Didn't you see that the brute's mental state is abnormal after he cultivated and his entire body has become gloomy. His complexion and appearance are also different."
"Your boss is competing in a marshal's competition. How can he train in such an ugly secret manual?"
"What's more, the cultivation technique my master asked me to cultivate is much more powerful than these lousy secret manuals. Why should I give up on the basics to cultivate something even worse?"
Liu Lei's series of rhetorical questions shocked both Wan Hsingyu and O'Neil.
Thinking about it carefully, it really was the case. Their worries seemed to be unnecessary.
Soon after, they revealed smiles.
No matter how many there were, as long as they were certain that their boss would not cultivate that secret manual, they would be relieved.
"Hahaha, boss, you're right. How could a handsome man like you train in this kind of secret manual? It's simply a waste of the face the heavens gave you!"
"That's right, that's right. I think so too. Our boss is the most handsome. Those little pieces of meat on TV are all the face of passersby in front of our boss!"
After Wan Hsingyu and O'Neil felt relieved, they also fawned over him for free.
They had to consolidate this matter, so that Liu Lei would not cultivate the secret manual because he was afraid of getting ugly.0
"Alright, alright. I know what the two of you are thinking. Stop flattering me. This flattery isn't strange at all. It's all flattery and pretentiousness."
Liu Lei scolded.
Wan Hsingyu and O'Neil didn't think much of it and continued to crazily flatter him, using every single word they could think of.
In any case, they had thick skin, no matter what Liu Lei said, they would still kiss ass.
Liu Lei was helpless and could only let them go. He couldn't be bothered to care about them.
Thus, the car was filled with the sound of flattery as it drove towards Xie Yuqing's company.
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