Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 479 Effective Communication

After Liang De finished speaking, he first built a new Haina Magic Treasure on the spot, and then stuffed the carrion old king into it.

"What are you doing you!"

Nothing, the whole point of safety measures.

The incoming enemy is obviously a walker from the original realm, and the fight may change from within the realm to outside the realm, so it is not suitable to carry important personnel with you.

Let's put it here first, no one will steal this thing anyway.

He was about to do the same to the master and apprentice of "Zhu Zhenxian", when he suddenly remembered that these two could not be kept together with Lao Wang, and had to be stored separately.

Why is it like a wolf and sheep crossing the river... Then let's build another Haina Magic Treasure.

Just slow down at this beat.

I saw that the vitality of the heaven and earth was suddenly disordered, and the sudden shock tore apart the space like a storm. Under the manhole cover, a hexagonal crack shone brightly.

"Let go of those men!"

Mi Xiang held the infusion stand high and walked out of the portal. She was dressed in blue and white striped hospital clothes, illuminating the entire sewer. She walked firmly and looked solemn, like a goddess coming to the world.

Although it is the first time to be a world-saving hero, she feels that she has found her feeling.

"The bald lackey of Thunder Bluff, this is the end!"

Humph, I'm super cool!
Liang De glanced at the steel blue hexagonal crack on her back, and said:
"So it's a friend with compound eyes, what advice do you have?"

He stopped what he was doing, and threw "Zhu Zhenxian" master and apprentice aside.

Don’t feel sorry for things that are not yours. This woman violated the company’s equipment by operating the company’s equipment and forcibly blocked the exit of the portal in the world. This completely disrupted the spatial order of this area. Now it is very difficult to build a new Haina magic store and access objects. .

It's strange, it's so targeted at the beginning, how does she know what I'm doing, my consciousness doesn't feel like it's being invaded or monitored...

Is it self-nature supernatural powers?
Liang De calmly activated the martial artist's spiritual sense, and repeatedly scoured the alien enemies and things around her, but still only felt the strong killing intent from her, and gained little else.

Lingjue, can you be more reliable, what kind of data are you sending back?

Height, weight, measurements, blood uric acid, total cholesterol, red blood cell distribution width... I don't want to know these things at all, okay?

"Hey, Baldy."

Mi Xiang hesitated for a long time, pointed to the two men on the ground who were superimposed and asked:

"Is it that the two of them want to fall in love before the end?"

"My friend, you misunderstood, they are a master-student relationship.

"Although their current positions are indeed a little ambiguous, I think this is a technique to increase the overall strength through the parallel connection of the physical body. It has nothing to do with Fengyue, and..."

Liang De straightened his expression as he spoke, and said solemnly:
"And I'm not bald, I just look hairless. The reasons for this are very complicated. You can't simply and rudely attribute me to..."

"The master-student relationship... I understand, it turns out to be an unrequited love!" Mi Xiang suddenly realized.

Yan Jiasho, you listen to people's speeches!

Liang De kept smiling, and silently switched the running Ren Du engine to deflagration mode, ready to give this compound-eyed friend a big blow.

There is no need to talk about the morality and procedural justice of the devil and heretics like compound eyes. Since there is a murderous intention, I will directly suspect the crime and attack her first!
Hey, the killing intent is gone?
How do you say it's time to let go, you were so fierce and passionate in the past!
"You wait."

Mi Xiang raised a hand to signal a timeout, and at the same time connected to the director who didn't know if he was in Two-dimensional or where.

"Director, I can't do this. I think this fantasy fist is right."

"What are you going crazy again? Didn't I explain everything to you? Just do what you want. Don't make up your own mind!"

"Have I seen the photo I sent you? You want me to support such two people in their relationship? Are you sick? Is there any need to support such an ugly unrequited love?"

"...Then you don't care about love affairs, go to defeat Thunder Bluff's plot, and save the world, okay?"

Mi Xiang flatly refused:

"What is the need to save the world where this kind of unrequited love has happened, Director, will you keep the job that has been stained with shit and continue to use it?

"Tsk, maybe a person like you will really... Stop answering, I shouldn't have asked, it's my fault."

The station chief suppressed the blood anger and said:
"What do you want, what do you want!"

"Why haven't you understood yet, why is it so difficult to communicate with you..."

Mi Xiang frowned painfully:
"The mission goal does not conform to the values, there is no sense of accomplishment in working every day, and the direct superior is a fool... Director, tell me what I want, I don't want to work, I want to take paid leave!"

"You want to complicate things that can be solved by killing a person. I don't want to save the world and I don't want to investigate. I'm very annoyed now. Can you hurry up and let me kill him directly?"

"Do as I say, and for the next 100 years, I'll give you six months of paid leave every year."

"Really? Stupid... Bao?"

"Speak without regret."

……

Satisfied, Mi Xiang cut off the call and looked at Liang De again.

"Baldy, I support you in my heart, but work is work, and once people work, they have to do things they don't want to do.

"I won't talk about the extra words, I will beat you half to death first, so that you can get to know me and know who I am.

"It's okay if you don't want to be beaten, you can answer what I ask, and you can do what I say, understand?"

"Although I don't know what you support me, thank you anyway."

Liang De took off his suit jacket, rolled up his shirt sleeves, tucked the end of his black tie between the two buttons on his chest, and ceremonially moved his neck and shoulders.

"My friend, the frequency of your killing intent flickering back and forth is very abnormal. It may be that you have some serious illness. Would you like to drink a cup of hot water, and then I will send you to the doctor?

"Look, you're still on a drip, and if you persist in your work while sick, you're prone to sudden death."

"The most damning thing about you warriors is that you carry a big lump of snot-like spiritual sense with you, and you like to wipe it on others. It's smelly and disgusting."

Mi Xiang pinched his nose, and a small tornado suddenly appeared in the infusion bag hanging on the shelf.

The dark red blood flowed back quickly along the hose, was drawn from the back of her hand, and poured into the infusion bag continuously.

"Does it stink, then I'll cover you with something else."

Before Liang De could finish his sentence, several Haina phantasms were directly crushed by him, and countless black mud-like "Wu De breath soil" poured out, rushing towards Mi Xiang from all directions like a mudslide.

The moment before the pitch-black soil covered, the rice elephant that was drained of blood made an unusually satisfied sound.

The pale-skinned mummy pulled out the needle on the back of his hand and plunged it into the black mud in front of him.

Alarm bells rang in Liang De's heart. He was about to abandon the "Wu De Xi Soil" that had been forcibly transfused with blood, but the Wu Dao Primordial Spirit jumped uncontrollably.

In the depths of the soul, the revolving lantern of life turns spontaneously.

What's going on... I'm in danger of dying right now? !

Isn't this just the start of the fight? I don't think I'm in trouble!

　Humph ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)