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Chapter 379 You speak very nicely

Qiao Muyi knows that Ren Suo is not the kind of person who touches porcelain. Although Ren Suo has mastered the core technology of touching porcelain - he can still bring himself back to life even if he is hit half to death. In this sense, there is no other way for a healing monk to touch porcelain.

It might hurt a little, but there's almost no risk.

Ren Suo raised a trembling hand and stammered to Qiao Muyi: "Pull, pull me up."

Just now, after Ren Suo completely digested the mysterious energy in his body and completely escaped from the control of the game, before he could be happy, he discovered a serious problem——

He had relied on 170% of his determination to hypnotize himself before, so that he could endure the pain of physical tearing and healing caused by "The Magician's Wings of Immortality".

Now that the energy of determination has been digested by him, the trembling state of "living toward death" will naturally disappear.

Just now he stood still after digestion. He only dared to nod when chatting with Xiaojiu, because he felt that if he moved a little wider, the pain suppressed by "Living to Death" would burst out in an instant.

come out!

Although "Pain Relief" is powerful enough, it takes time to recover from muscle damage. Ren Suo's muscles all over his body are recovering now, and he is in a state of gaining weight. Not only does it hurt, but it also itch!

Qiao Muyi also noticed something was wrong with Ren Suo, so she took his hand and helped him up. Ren Suo stumbled and leaned over. Fortunately, Qiao Muyi was only a little shorter than him and could just support him.

Qiao Muyi didn't want Ren Suo to fall again, otherwise her subordinates would definitely say that she was retaliating, so she would pull up the fallen enemy and continue the second round of combo - and she had indeed done something similar.

thing.

"I... something went wrong in my spell practice." Ren Suo tried to breathe softly, otherwise his lungs would hurt. He whispered in Qiao Muyi's ear: "Just take me to a safe place and sit down.

Already..."

Originally, Qiao Muyi wanted to find a big man to greet Ren Suo, but she heard Ren Suo's breathing and voice in her ear, which made her slightly distracted.

Like a gentle breeze ripples the surface of a lake, like a deer crossing the snowfield leaving plum prints, his voice is like a feather, plucking the most sensitive heartstrings.

Qiao Muyi felt soft and said to his men: "You go up first."

"Yes." The team members thought that the ex-boyfriend didn't run away.

Qiao Muyi helped Ren Suo to the seating area on the first floor and said, "I want to go up and help too. You can stay here for a while... Did you come with the others?"

Ren Suo nodded slightly and asked in a low voice: "Do you need my help?"

"No need," Qiao Muyi shook his head: "This is not Tianlian Academy. This matter is a matter under the full jurisdiction of the countermeasure system, and Tianjing seems to be involved, and idlers like you are not allowed to have contact...

…I go first."

"careful."

Qiao Muyi resisted the throbbing in her heart and turned to leave.

What's wrong? What's wrong? Why do I feel so happy just by chatting with him and hearing his voice?

The thought that had been dormant for a long time came to mind again.

Qiao Mu suddenly recalled what Ren Suo had said to her at the dinner eight days ago, and that promise to trust her unconditionally seemed to ring in her ears again.

"It's so cheating."

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Touching the cyan mark on the ring finger of his left hand, Ren Suo calmed down and contacted the explorers in the venue.

After being out of the control of the game, "Qingquanliu Xiang" immediately transformed from the main body into a mark, and the game console was simply afraid that Ren Suo would lose the main body of the prop in an unsupervised state.

"Ren Suo!"

Ren Suo opened his eyes and saw Zhao Huo coming with the people from the animation club, and nodded slightly.

"Something happened to your magic practice?" Zhao Huo didn't touch him, but stood and asked, "Do you want to call 120?"

Ren Suo shook his head slightly: "Let me stay here for a while."

He thought for a while and asked: "Have you met Qiao Muyi?"

When Zhao Huo arrived, he asked him if there was something wrong with his magic practice. It was obviously Qiao Muyi who told them.

Zhao Huo nodded: "I finally saw an acquaintance. I asked her to let me go back to the venue to watch, but she didn't allow me."

Zhao Huo's tone was full of regret: "There is a three-party extraordinary battle between Immortal Palace, Xuan Kingdom, and the Federation. There are not many opportunities to witness such a battle with my own eyes... It may even be the only one this time."

"It will be over soon." Ren Suo said.

"Well, I also think the outcome is about to be decided. The people in Immortal Palace will definitely be able to leave safely, but I don't know if the Federation people will be caught by the Countermeasures Bureau..." Zhao Huo said and suddenly stared at Ren Suo:

"Speaking of which, Ren Suo, why are you speaking so...so coquettishly?"

Ren Suo was stunned for a moment - what did he say?

His lungs still hurt, he’s so coquettish! Even if his lungs don’t hurt, he’s not coquettish either!

Sun Shu suppressed her laughter and said, "Brother Huo means, Brother Ren, you speak very nicely."

"Yes, it's really comfortable to listen to Brother Ren talk."

"Brother Ren, does he have a girlfriend? I can't control my voice~"

"Brother Ren, does he have a boyfriend?"

"Why are you also voice-controlled?"

"No, you see, Brother Ren is a healing monk, so it is very convenient to do many things..."

"Alas……"

The people in the animation club started talking nonsense, but without exception, they all agreed on one point - it was very comfortable to let Ren Suo talk.

Do you speak very nicely?

Ren Suo was slightly startled, and then thought of something.

However, at this moment, Ren Suo and others heard an explosion above their heads, followed by a boom, followed by broken glass, and a figure fell on the ground outside the convention and exhibition center!

It's Roy the Buriedr!

When Zhao Huo and others saw this scene, they were very excited: "Our people won!?"

Ren Suo, who had already known from the link "Qingquan Liuxiang" that the pangolin won the duel with Roy, was not surprised and said: "He is going to run away."

Yes, Roy was about to run, and if he didn't run, it would be too late - because he already felt that the explorer, who was the 'referee', had murderous intent.

Now that the little nine-tailed fox has escaped successfully, Ren Suo naturally does not need Roy and the pangolin to contain each other, so he lets the explorers beat Roy together, which is considered a trophy he gave to Yu Kuangtu and the others!

But Roy reacted very quickly and actually broke through the encirclement and escaped.

However, he can't escape far.

Sure enough, the explorer spread his wings and landed on the ground, and his voice echoed throughout a hundred meters in radius: "You were defeated at my hands, and you did not lose unjustly."

Roy didn't even bother to scold the explorers for being a strong man and shamelessly beating him up. After all, if he hadn't escaped quickly, he would have been sneak attacked by the explorers - a person who was not even ashamed of sneak attacks. Roy knew that insults would be harmful to this person.

To people it's just a compliment.

Moreover, every time he cursed, he lost hope of escaping.

However, compared to the average pangolin, the Explorer is too fast - he has wings!

"We must find a way to hinder him..." Roy thought calmly.

However, due to the warning given by the countermeasure monks during the evacuation, there were not many people outside the exhibition now, and most tourists entered the subway directly or drove away.

At this moment, Roy saw four people walking on the road ahead:

A young man wearing Han Chinese scholar's robe and glasses;

A strong white-haired man wearing a white vest and standing two meters tall;

A thin, white-haired young man in a white shirt and black trousers was chewing some dates;

There is also a bald little kid wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe.

Roy's eyes lit up - God is really helping me!


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