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Chapter 81 As a superhero, isn't it normal to play bgm with you?

A figure shimmering with golden light descended from the sky, carrying a pale girl with blood and black blood on his back.

"Come to my room."

Just as Wang Qimin shouted twice, Li Haoran's voice sounded in his mind.

He immediately carried Li Mengmeng and walked quickly towards the palace.

"Go right in."

Wang Qimin had just walked to the door, and before he could knock on the door, he heard Li Haoran's voice coming from inside the door.

Push the door and enter.

Inside the house, Li Haoran was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Beside the bed, stood a handsome, naked man with a perfect figure.

There was a snap.

Wang Qimin closed the door directly and stepped back outside.

He closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

"It must be an illusion, it must be an illusion."

"The Taoist priest has an immortal demeanor, is extraordinary and sanctimonious... Bah, after all, he would never do such a thing in broad daylight."

Then, he opened the door again.

It's not an illusion.

The look in Wang Qimin's eyes dimmed.

He felt as if something inside him had collapsed.

Li Haoran, who was sitting on the bed, looked puzzled.

Wang Qimin hesitated to speak, remained silent for a while, and finally spoke.

"Taoist Priest, I am a relatively open-minded person. I won't have any prejudice against other people's preferences, as long as it is not something harmful to nature."

"But in broad daylight..."

Wang Qimin looked at the handsome naked man and then at Li Haoran.

He sighed deeply and spoke earnestly.

"It's offensive, Taoist priest."

?

A blue vein suddenly popped out on Li Haoran's forehead.

"Do you want to die?"

He turned towards Wang Qimin, with a dangerous light in his eyes.

Seeing this, Wang Qimin was confused.

Could it be that I misunderstood?

"The Taoist priest, this is..."

"This is my clone."

"What the hell kind of ideological education does your secret service usually do?"

Wang Qimin suddenly understood and carried Li Mengmeng into the room with confidence.

"Taoist Master, this little girl is the candidate I selected, but she is injured now. Can you please..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Haoran directly drew a rejuvenation talisman in the air.

As the rejuvenation talisman was activated, the spiritual power slowly fell from the air like raindrops and submerged into Li Mengmeng's body.

Li Mengmeng's injuries immediately began to repair at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even her breathing gradually slowed down.

This made Wang Qimin sigh with emotion.

It will be great when I can cultivate to this state.

It's a pity that after practicing for more than half a month, I haven't even reached the first level of Qi training.

It is very difficult to cultivate immortality.

The Taoist Priest must have practiced hard for a long time to achieve the strength he has today.

Although the other person looks to be in his early twenties, his actual age may be several hundred years old.

Fortunately, Li Haoran didn't know what Wang Qimin was thinking at the moment, otherwise he might have given him an electrotherapy package directly.

"She'll wake up soon."

"Have you told her about the Artificial Hero Project?"

Li Haoran looked at Wang Qimin.

"It's not too late yet..."

Wang Qimin scratched his head in embarrassment.

Li Haoran suddenly looked at Wang Qimin suspiciously.

"I said...."

"You didn't just beat that little girl to serious injuries and carry her up the mountain, right?"

"How is that possible!" Wang Qimin's eyes widened.

"I originally just took her on a mission and wanted to test her character, but it ended up like this."

"Okay, okay." Li Haoran waved his hand.

Anyway, he just mentioned it casually and didn't care at all.

Even if the little girl in front of you doesn't agree, just erase the memory and find someone else.

"Put her on the bed. I'll check her body and modify the talisman later."

After saying that, Li Haoran used the cleansing charm to disperse all the blood on Li Mengmeng's body.

Wang Qimin then gently placed him on the bed, and then gave up his position to Li Haoran.

Li Haoran closed his eyes, and a white spiritual light lit up in his palm, pressing it against Li Mengmeng's abdomen.

At this time, Li Mengmeng gradually regained consciousness.

She was still a little dazed, but before she opened her eyes, she felt a little warm in her stomach.

It was as if someone was covering his belly with his palm.

Um?!

satyr?!

No, it could also be a doctor.

Li Mengmeng quietly squinted her eyes and looked above her head.

This place seems to be a wooden house, which means that I am not in a hospital or a conspiracy bureau.

That’s right, he must be a pervert!

Li Mengmeng closed her eyes tightly and began to adjust her body condition, gradually tightening her muscles.

Although I don’t know what happened, I must subdue this pervert with one move.

Phew~

Suck~

Phew~

Suck~

Li Mengmeng suddenly burst into flames!

Military Boxing One Style!

The slender arm cut through the air and punched his side!

Snapped!

A finger suddenly hit Li Mengmeng's forehead.

"Ouch!"

Li Mengmeng cried out in pain.

She covered her somewhat red and swollen forehead and lay back on the bed again.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in little ones."

A voice sounded in my ears.

She followed the sound.

A man wearing a blue coat and a Taoist bun on his head had his eyes tightly closed.

It was he who placed his palms on his belly.

It was him just now, who knocked himself back to the bed with a snap of his fingers.

Li Mengmeng rubbed her red and swollen forehead and was about to ask when she suddenly caught a glimpse of the clone standing behind Li Haoran.

Wow!

Naked man!

Her face suddenly turned red.

He quickly covered his eyes with his hands.

Although it was covered, it was not completely covered.

Li Mengmeng moved her fingers away and looked at Li Haoran's clone quietly.

What a handsome naked man!

"cough!!"

At this moment, a violent coughing sound sounded in the room.

It turned out that Wang Qimin couldn't stand Li Mengmeng's lustful look, so he couldn't help but remind her.

"Team King?!"

Li Mengmeng was attracted by the cough and looked away.

Only then did he realize that Wang Qimin was standing next to him.

The blush on her face that had just faded came back again.

"Team Wang, this...that..."

Wang Qimin sighed deeply.

"Okay, it's human nature, I don't blame you."

"I know you are confused now, let me explain it to you now."

Later, Wang Qimin told Li Mengmeng everything he knew so far, including the artificial hero project, and asked her if she was willing to join.

"I do!!!"

As soon as Wang Qimin finished speaking, Li Mengmeng couldn't wait to raise her little hand.

"I advise you to think about it more, because people may die."

At this time, Li Haoran on the side suddenly said.

What he said was indeed true.

Although he can give some life-saving things, if he really becomes a man-made hero, he will inevitably face many dangers that he would not encounter otherwise.

Although I am strong, I cannot always watch over them.

"Priest Daoist, please rest assured that on my first day as a police officer in the Bureau of Trickery, I am ready to face all dangers!"

Li Mengmeng said seriously.

After Wang Qimin's narration, Li Mengmeng now knows that Li Haoran is the creator of the Golden Light Man and the Blood Shadow Giant.

She also wants to have power and do more things.

Instead of choosing to wait for others to save you when danger arises.

"OK."

Li Haoran nodded.

"Now that we've decided, let's get started."

I saw him stretch out his hand and draw it.

A bloody mouth immediately appeared on Li Mengmeng's arm.

A ball of blood then emerged, floating in the air with two drops of Li Haoran's own blood.

"Ask you something."

"What songs do you like to listen to?"


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