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29. Chapter 29 What do you mean by defending him?

The man standing next to the Zombie King is handsome, gentle, calm and calm. He is the chief of staff of the zombie camp.

"Damn, humans are inherently cunning and scheming, what do you mean by defending them?" Tie Fury immediately cast his fierce gaze on his flawless face.

"Captain Iron, I'm just discussing the matter." It's neither salty nor bland, neither tepid nor hot.

"King, are you going to fight now or not?" Hanhai frowned and looked at the corpse king who had a cold expression but remained silent.

Dongfang Xing tapped his fingertips on the table, his sharp and deep eyes were as cold as ice, and his stern figure exuded a natural majesty and nobility, he was powerful without anger, and strict without speaking.

"Strengthen defense and investigate clearly." In just eight words, he has made his position clear.

"Fuck." Tie Nu cursed, but did not dare to say anything more.

"My subordinates understand." Han Hai's face darkened, and he immediately left the meeting hall. Tie Nu followed suit angrily, and the other subordinates also dispersed.

The huge and silent hall was gloomy and cold, with only Dongfang Xinghe intact.

"King." Wan Bupo looked at the aloof and solemn man with some worry in his eyes.

"Go ahead and step up gene research and development." Dongfang Xing ordered calmly.

Completely nodded, turned around, and left.

Dongfang Xing took off a simple-designed ring from his hand. In fact, it was a miniature receiver, and the necklace hanging around Xiahou Huan'er's neck was inlaid with the most advanced and smallest eavesdropping device.

Access the message.

The receiver transmitted a woman's voice that made his heart tremble. Sometimes it was sweet and cute, sometimes it was rogue...

Listening to the gangster-like conversation between her and Long Qiao, her fists clenched suddenly, and her cold face became even more sinister and terrifying.

One by one

In the hospital, Long Qiao fulfilled the Corpse King's instructions and stayed by Xiahou Huan'er's side every step of the way.

Xiahou Huan'er originally wanted to keep his secrets secret, but who knew that apart from knowing that he loved mechanical weapons and transforming high-end weapons, he was able to get rid of the rest. But she knew that he was not that simple, and her intuition had always been

Very accurate.

In the evening, knowing that Dongfang Xing was coming soon, Long Qiao left reluctantly, and met the real owner at the entrance of the hospital.

With evil eyes flashing with a seductive evil aura, Long Qiao stepped forward and said with a shameless smile: "Dongfang Xing, can we talk about a business deal?"

"Huh?" Dongfang Xing, who exuded an icy aura, squinted at him.

Long Qiao said with a smile: "How about replacing Xiahou Huan'er with a battleship and a rocket launcher?"

The bright red eyes suddenly seemed to be tempered, and the corners of his lips curled up coldly. In the eyes of the cyborg man with eager anticipation, a fist that was faster and more accurate than lightning slammed into his chest.

Handsome face.

"Ah..." Poor Long Qiao was blasted several feet away by his fist filled with anger, and fell to the ground with gorgeous and serious injuries.

The Corpse King, who felt a little relieved, went into the hospital without even looking at him.

"Dongfangxing." Long Qiao spat out three words fiercely and struggled to stand up from the ground, with blood streaming from his nose.

He reached out to cover his crooked nose. His perfect nose was ruined. It would take at least a day to create a perfect nose.

Damn, he's so cruel and shows no mercy at all, but it's not the Corpse King who knows how to be merciful.

In the ward, Xia Hou Huan'er knew who was coming when she felt the temperature around her drop instantly.


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