Chapter 341 The Breath of the Strong
"Miss Huang Quan, we meet again."
It was not until An Ming mentioned it that Xing and Sanyueqi noticed the usually taciturn purple-haired lady next to Misha. She just stood quietly by the wall, holding the very cool weapon at her waist.
Xing has always wanted such a cool weapon. Even though it is a cold weapon, it unexpectedly has a very cool feel.
It always looks better than the bat.
It's like the situation just now. Can the effect of taking out a baseball bat from your trouser pocket be compared to pulling out a cool, electric sword?
The latter can make the other party know that you are not easy to mess with even without taking action. There are many similar cases, such as an extremely complicated operation that requires pressing the E skill and then long pressing the normal attack to achieve a high-difficulty operation, or a powerful attack that requires shouting "I weep for the dead" to launch.
These are the kind of terrifying existences that are so powerful that people dare not provoke them easily.
If it was March 7, I would just take out my camera and say, "Eggplant~"
The beautiful girl is indeed a very beautiful girl, but that is not the path Xing wants to take. As a truly strong person, she is destined to become a woman of Xingzun, towering above the entire universe.
This naturally requires a weapon that looks very impressive. Xing is considering finding a way to get one. If all else fails, he can just hang himself at the door of Estelle's office. That should be fine.
"Well, we meet again."
Huang Quan's tone was still cold, but it was not the kind of coldness that was deliberately targeted at someone, but rather that he was used to speaking in this way.
Apparently, she had not forgotten her previous encounter with An Ming. She nodded politely and said, "Thank you for the room."
March 7: "?"——Eyes as big as bells.JPG
If you are not a sister, then where did you come from, contestant number five? We are actually in the same room. This Shura field is already crowded enough.
But judging by the atmosphere between the two of them, she was probably just overthinking it... This time, March 7th really became smarter and didn't secretly feel jealous behind everyone's back.
"I was passing by and saw the gangs gathering, so I came over to take a look."
Huang Quan stopped talking, and it was obvious that the fight was ended by Xing's baseball bat, so there was no need for her to take action.
"Miss Huang Quan, are you the type of Justice Knight who passed by?" Xing pondered for a moment and made a judgment. Although she and Huang Quan had only met once, this aura... yes! It was the aura of the 2+1 Human Rights Card! Damn it!
Xing knew without even looking that the purple-haired lady in front of him was full of strength. Such a terrifying aura even surpassed Liu Ying and Fu Xuan, which meant... she was the envoy!
Although the reasoning process was inexplicable, Xing accidentally got the truth.
“I just don’t want to see bullying of the weak.”
Huang Quan nodded slightly, "Since everything is fine here, I'll take my leave now," she said and prepared to leave, but paused for a moment when she passed by An Ming.
Huang Quan rarely showed any hesitation, but this time, she raised her eyes as deep and mysterious as black holes and whispered:
"If there is time, in reality...I have something to say to you."
She did not give An Ming time to reply and left peacefully. All An Ming could see was her unchanging indifferent back. That feeling was particularly familiar.
Yes, just like he and Liuying once had the same qualities during the Grammer period, that is the back of a warrior.
"Is there an adultery?"
Fu Xuan lay on An Ming's shoulder, breathing warm air and asked softly.
Lao Ming was so scared that he almost jumped up. When he turned his head, he saw that cute face full of mockery. How come Xuan'er has become a little mischievous recently? Could he have learned it from Hanabi?
"Xuan'er, how can you doubt me like this? I will cry!" An Ming pinched Fu Xuan's cheek and pulled her off his body, and began to worry that Fu Xuan would be infected by the Fireworks virus and become another little devil.
"Hey~ You're already a grown-up, and you're still crying."
Fu Xuan was smiling but not angry. After all, his magic eye did not see any extra emotions Huang Quan had towards An Ming, which meant that she was not the girl in his dream.
If it was really the girl in his dreams, they would have started dueling long ago. Based on previous experience, Fu Xuan was 80% sure of winning this time.
Judging from the current quality of the girl in her dreams, with just one more she would have reached the Star God level... Wait, why does she feel there is another one?
Thinking of this, Fu Xuan pinched An Ming's waist fiercely again, which made An Ming a little confused. It was really hard to guess what a girl was thinking.
"Tick-tick Misha~Wuhu~~~You really are not dead!"
The Clock Boy excitedly performed an electric hip dance in front of Misha on the spot, leaving everyone silent.
San Yue Qi looked at Xing expressionlessly, and was made to sweat profusely by Lao Xing.
"I'll adjust it back..." Xing laughed and quickly adjusted the dial of the Watch Boy back to normal, to prevent it from being broken.
You really can't blame her, it's because hypnosis apps are really fun.
"If you keep going on like this, I'll make you live in a trash can for a month!" Sanyueqi gave Xing a beautiful girl elbow in annoyance. Although it was unclear why, her elbow level had increased rapidly recently, and she was almost the only one left to become the elbow king of the Star Dome Train.
"Is there such a good thing?"
Xing immediately perked up, but when he thought about not being able to open the trash can blind box there, he instantly wilted, "Okay, I was wrong, sorry, Clock Boy."
"It's okay, tick~ And thank you for helping Misha!"
The Clock Guy really didn't seem to care too much, since there weren't many people who could see it anyway, and he wasn't particularly socially dead.
"Thank you, everyone," Misha said gratefully, "Without your help, I really don't know what I would do."
"It's okay. Next time you encounter danger, just shout to the sky that An Ming likes fireflies," Xing patted Misha's shoulder and taught him the real Pinocchio life-saving skills.
Liuying, who had just heard it, was full of questions. She blinked her innocent eyes and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
"Nothing, it's just... you're our protector."
Xing chuckled, and the next second he was met with an angry elbow from Fu Xuan. This time, both sides of his waist were elbowed, and Lao Xing crashed on the spot.
Fu Xuan puffed her lips and snorted. It wasn't that exaggerated. She wasn't like Tiga who could come at her call at any time.
San Yueqi helped Jiang Xing up from the ground with a helpless look on his face.
——Don’t forget to read the last chapter~