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Chapter 312: The contest between the hands and the front of the car

How strange! Song Jiajia picked up her bag, pushed Wu Yingna away and rushed towards the door of Ruyi Restaurant.

As soon as I left the restaurant, I couldn't help but burst into tears. No wonder he was always polite to me and lacked the passion and intimacy that a couple should have. He probably became my boyfriend because of his own fault that night, and later he became my boyfriend.

Why don't you break up with me even after we get back together?

Hum, I don’t need pity and sympathy! Let alone hypocritical deception!

Hum! Yu Hanxin is so dazzling. A 19-year-old master's degree, a beautiful reporter, and the daughter of a provincial party secretary! Such a girlfriend is hard to find even with a lantern, where can I compare?!

Seeing Song Jiajia leaving angrily, Wu Yingna made a face and continued to sit at the table to taste the food.

As she was eating, she suddenly choked like a thorn in her throat: "Oh my god, Song Jiajia hasn't paid the bill yet. This is terrible..."

She didn't bring so much money. Her mother provided her with living expenses once a week for living on campus! So she hurriedly called Lan Feiyang's cell phone, but the phone couldn't connect and was probably still in a state of disintegration.

What should I do? Call Wang Man again. Wang Man is camping and training with his troops in the mountains.

She had no choice but to ask her two best friends to bring money to save her. She bought ready-made special dishes, but the money would have to be paid back later...

At this moment, Lan Feiyang is out of consciousness and cultivating in the fifth space of the circle. Because he has absorbed a lot of inner elixirs from slain beasts in the past month or so, his Nascent Soul is close to perfection, leaving only a small area on the top of his head that has not yet been enriched.

In order to speed up his training, when teaching martial arts classes now, he always asks Tingfeng to switch into Lan Feiyang's form to teach instead of him. He only leaves a trace of consciousness attached to Tingfeng's brain chip to avoid any unexpected situations.

The unexpected happened today.

I saw Song Jiajia coming to the small playground with a pale face and red and swollen eyes. She bit her lip and shouted: "Lan Feiyang, come here!"

Although the sound was not loud, many students heard it, causing half of the students who were practicing boxing to look sideways.

Lan Feiyang's latent consciousness was stunned when he heard this. He turned his head and looked at Song Jiajia in surprise, his face was pale, his eyes were red, and his lips had lost the color of his blood. Then his consciousness quickly gathered to 30%, and he asked Shen Lei and his classmates to start by themselves.

After practicing, he quickly came to Song Jiajia: "What's wrong with you?"

"Follow me!" Song Jiajia turned around and left.

"But, I've only taught half of the class." Lan Feiyang guessed that Song Jiajia must know something that she shouldn't know. But what exactly is it? If it is about Zhong Rong, then it must be Wu Yingna's stinky girl who did something to her.

What nonsense.

"Teach whatever you want. Will you die if you teach less than half an hour?" Song Jiajia turned around angrily and said with a cold look, "But it's up to you. I just want to tell you: It's over between us. You are free.

!" After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

"What?" Lan Feiyang was stunned for a moment, "What are you talking about?"

But Song Jiajia ignored him, which caused a lot of "buzzing" whispers.

"Jiajia!" Lan Feiyang rushed forward and grabbed Song Jiajia's arm, "What's wrong with you? Why do you want to break up?"

"Why do you want it? You know it all. Let me go!" Song Jiajia shook off Lan Feiyang's hand - Tingfeng's hand to be precise.

Lan Feiyang's consciousness was not yet able to accurately control Tingfeng's every movement. If it was too heavy, he was afraid of hurting Song Jiajia, but if it was a little light, she would shake it off with all her strength.

"Jiajia." Seeing Song Jiajia running forward fiercely, Lan Feiyang chased after her again.

"Don't call me! It's because you don't want to talk to me, so let's make a clean break. I don't want to cheat, I don't want to be perfunctory, and I don't want to be a pathetic person!"

Just as the passers-by were surprised and looking sideways in the dusk, at the corner, a car suddenly drove over and was about to hit Song Jiajia. Lan Feiyang jumped up to block the car in front, using his hands to try his best to hold the front of the car.

"Ga" the wheels were spinning in place with sparks flying, "Ba" Tingfeng's right arm was broken, and a piece of the hood of the car was sunken.

Lan Feiyang exerted another force with his left hand, and the car stopped motionless.

Seeing Lan Feiyang actually stop the car and his right arm hanging down, Song Jiajia behind him was frightened.

At the same time, Professor Lu, the owner of the car, was also shocked and stunned: he had just bought a second-hand car in the past two days and was very excited to test drive it on campus. When he turned a corner, he saw two people suddenly rushing out, and he was in a hurry.

I don't know what to do.

He thought to himself: Oops, he must have hit someone! But he didn't expect that there would be a strange scene where someone blocked his car with both hands, making it difficult for the car to move!

Lan Feiyang was afraid that the robot arm would be exposed, so he quickly held his right arm with his left hand and ran towards the school gate. He reached the third floor of the Punk Hotel and quickly rushed into the door of his own room that was opened.

Lan Feiyang anxiously contacted his master Young Tong Lao Xue, but there was no response. At this moment, Young Tong Lao Xue had already stolen the experience of in vitro fertilization and the preparation of nutrient solutions from Hua Lao's secret laboratory in Beijing. He was not in the ring space.

, where to respond?

Lan Feiyang thought that the master might be in seclusion at a critical moment of practicing, and he had to control Ye Fan there. He might not be able to distract him anymore, so he had to check Tingfeng's arm again.

He found that not only was Tingfeng's right arm shattered, but his left hand was also severely strained and damaged, and he could hardly use gravity. And he didn't know how to repair it.

Having no choice but to sigh, he turned off Tingfeng's energy and put him into the space ring.

What kind of robot is this? Its arms are so fragile! Lan Feiyang couldn't help but lament.

My whole body has long been made of steel and iron, and now my luck is almost at the diamond level. If I were blocking a car in my physical body today, it would definitely be like playing, and nothing would happen!

He also didn’t want to think about it: What is the concept of a person being able to stop a car traveling at normal speed with just his arms? Even if his arms are broken, it is definitely a shocking thing!

Still think this robot arm is fragile?

If young children and old blood hear this, they will be so angry that they faint, and then jump up and curse: Is this because I used the technology of making puppets to strengthen the toughness of my arms? Otherwise, Tingfeng’s two arms would have been broken long ago. Take away

Your Song Jiajia was also knocked away...

Lan Feiyang shook his head unconsciously. It seemed that he had to "stay in the hospital for a few days" first! Otherwise, what would Liu Yan and the little fat man do when they heard that they came to see him?

Also, Professor Lu, Professor Shen and the group of classmates who studied martial arts with him... If they had to look at his hands, wouldn't they be exposed? His own hands were completely fine, but Tingfeng's hands were

It's broken, but it's not flesh and blood!


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