After explaining the family situation, the two bosses who were gossiping to the extreme and pretending to be "I just don't care and don't want to know" figured out that this guy is really not an ethical person.
Such nonsense.
The two of them were relieved. At least for the time being, Ali would not consider blocking the situation to avoid the embarrassment of becoming a witness to Lin's hopes.
Yes, that's right. Although a guy like Alie is not a ruthless character among the Evolvers, he will not make trouble for any second- or third-level bastard, especially if this person is Lin Chou.
It won't take more than three seconds to think.
"Okay, then don't I have to get you out?"
Meng Qing waved his hands again and again,
"Uncle Ali, just try to communicate with my family again. It would be great if you guys still have something to eat!"
It took Men Kuang a long time to find a spacious gap in the fence to squeeze Master Sanhuang out.
At this time,
"Tick~"
Secretary Qin rubbed his arm hard,
"Have you ever felt a lot colder suddenly?"
Ali held Sanhuang on his head with a confused look on his face.
This fat chicken was as tall as a man, and the position of his feet on his shoulders gave Ali the impression of being "hatched."
He didn't hear what Qin Yuanfeng was muttering at all, but said,
"Old Qin, there are no return tickets for the upper class seats. We have reserved a VIP seat just for you..."
Qin Yuanfeng was stunned for a moment and felt something was wrong.
"What's the meaning!"
Alie burst into laughter and directly held Qin Yuanfeng under his arm like a bean sprout.
"Hahaha, sit tight, cover your mouth and don't let go, let's go!"
"Ahhhhh~"
Qin Yuanfeng let out a series of heartbreaking screams, and the two of them gradually moved away.
Being carried on the shoulders was already enough suffering, but now it was being carried for two hundred kilometers. Secretary Qin was afraid that his stomach would be vomited.
Men Kuang opened his mouth wide,
"I'll go... As expected of a veteran fifth-level boss, he's still alive and kicking even after being injured."
Little did he know that he had already passed through the gate of hell.
"Tick~"
"What sound!!" Meng Jing shuddered.
Logically speaking, the ears and eyesight of an evolved person are quite good. There are very few people at this level who can come to such a close distance behind him without alerting him.
"ying~"
Hearing this familiar voice, I suddenly felt at ease.
He turned around and made a very respectful ninety-degree bow without looking at the person opposite him.
"Senior Snowman, are you awake?"
"ying~"
Men Kuang muttered to himself, why does this voice feel a little wrong? It seems to have become much thinner?
"Huh? Who are you?" Meng Kuang raised his head.
(His, so dazzling!)
It took him a long time before he asked in confusion,
"You, are you Snowman-senpai?"
What he said was quite respectful. At least this guy didn't talk about Chengxue Dumpling Boss or something like the others. It was simply presumptuous!
Standing behind the door is a woman whose entire body is "cast" from faint blue ice crystals.
He is about 1.7 meters tall, with a proud posture and a convex front and back. On his head is an ice crystal crown that looks like flying wings. In the center of the crown is a rhombus-shaped sapphire that is almost as long as an adult's finger.
The most amazing and pure thing is her knee-length hair carved in ice and snow, which is just like the shining and moving stars in the film and television materials left before the cataclysm that I saw.
She was wearing pure white ice gauze, and her bare feet were on the ground.
"Hello, little one."
Although the shape of the woman seems to be carved out of ice, even her body is translucent, but every inch of her skin is real and graceful, and her frown and smile are extremely alluring.
(This charm value may not be enough...)
Meng Kuang complained in his heart for a while, and bowed again at ninety degrees.
"It's great that you're awake."
Snowman's delicate voice seemed to be very confused,
"Oh? You actually know me."
The first word is a question, and the last sentence is a statement. Snowman's Chinese teacher must have worked hard on her.
Men Kuang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat:
How does he know who this giant Buddha is?
It's just a courtesy... After all, this is a great guy who can freeze the sea of darkness after just sleeping... What's wrong with me being polite...
You, why do you take it seriously!
"Uh, hehe, hehehe."
The snowman wasn't angry either, he just said with a yingyingying laughter that no one could imitate, and even if he imitated, he would be beaten to death,
"My surname is Ai."
If you hit the snake at the door, follow it with the stick,
"Hello, Senior Ai, please take care of me when we meet you for the first time."
The snowman who already looked like an "Ice Man" touched his smooth belly.
"I'm so hungry, let's go find Lin Chou! Humph!"
Suddenly, a faint light that seemed to be reflected by blue crystal bloomed from her back.
In the brilliance, tiny ice crystals grew rapidly, combined, and arranged, finally forming two wings with a wingspan of at least seven or eight meters. Each feather made of ice crystals on them looked as soft as the feathers that had just drifted down from the sky.
snowflake.
"Hoo~"
The snowman waved his wings and soared into the sky.
"My mother."
Men Kuang felt that his legs were a little weak and he was shaking a little.
(Say, say, this guy is not from the same family as the warlock, right??)
Both are aliens between entities and non-entities. In the terminology before the Cataclysm, they may be called "elemental creatures".
In short, there is no one to mess with.
...
Mingguang.
The hideous and ugly flesh and blood giant sitting cross-legged in the sea of blood suddenly stood up, with a hint of amusement in his twisted face,
"Zhao Zheng, it's been long enough. The person you're waiting for hasn't arrived yet."
In each of the four palms of the giant, there is a strange dark gray vortex flowing, causing chaotic ripples of nothingness to spread out in all directions.
Zhao Zheng sarcastically said,
"It was agreed that the Eight Immortals would cross the sea to show off their magical powers. Your method is a bit disdainful."
Liu Renjun chuckled,
"It's your ability to find a backer. If you can't find a backer, isn't it my ability?"
Zhao Zheng sneered and wanted to say something sarcastic, then heard the giant say,
"Lin Chou is not here. He is not here now and will never be here in the future. Not even a warlock can bring him out of that isolated, dead space. Will you be more excited after hearing this?"
Zhao Zheng's face darkened.
Without Lin Chou, God knows what would happen to the Mingguang Evolvers who had benefited so much?
The giant said again,
"Without Lin Chou, what will you use to deal with me? Haha, I know what you are planning. This is how you killed the Neon Dragon, right?"
"Lin Chou is not here, so the warlock cannot come. Just Wei Qingyu, hehe, I can spend my whole life here with Mingguang, how can you afford it?"
Zhao Zheng suddenly said carelessly,
"Hey, are you having a mental battle with me?"
"You think too highly of yourself. Mingguang hasn't taken action yet. Do you think we can't do anything to you?"
"Haha, what a big joke, I just want to save taxpayers some circulation points."
Zhao Zheng's expression looked very vicious,
"Every circulation point of Mingguang is the hard-earned money of taxpayers. Even if it is used on a guy like you, it is a naked waste and a crime!"
What Zhao Zheng said can be regarded as a bright and inspiring speech. After what he said, the group of ordinary evolvers and the big bosses who were observing the situation were absolutely delighted.
It's awesome, it relieves your anger, it's really a beautiful cock!