Quiet~

This is the first time that the live broadcast room has been so quiet.

Even all the viewers have forgotten to type the word 'slot' in the comment area.

Such negligence is their biggest insult to the ''!

A moment later.

"Lie ~ groove!".

"Jie, did you punch and slag?".

"Hey, hey, isn't it, Sir, Brother Lang is so strong?"

"Shut up, I'm going to talk about the point next, haven't you noticed that Brother Lang's painting style has changed just now?"

...

"Has changed? Brother Lang's eyes have become sharper just now?"

"Brother Lang just now seems to have jumped from the second dimension to the third dimension!"

"No, Brother Lang just now, that's called the gods descending to earth!".

As he spoke, the audience in the live broadcast room had completely gone astray.

This can't be blamed on them, the most important thing is that Wang Lang's punch seems ordinary, but it also contains a trace of Saitama Sensei's coercion.

Saitama-sensei's ordinary punch?

Hehe, isn't it just such strength?

If you don't smash half of the mountain, it's all merciful.

Wang Lang naturally kept his hand, otherwise the journey of the forbidden land exploration would have officially ended after the punch just now.

Professor Huang, who was far away in the imperial capital, saw that Wang Lang on TV was not hurt, and immediately breathed a long sigh of relief.

But in the next second, his expression was stunned, with an expression as if he had eaten Xiang, staring at the Fuxi tree that was bombed into slag on the TV in a daze.

Follow.

The most important botanical research institute in the imperial capital.

A groan resounded in half the sky!

This was followed by Professor Huang's heartbroken screams.

"O my Fuxi tree!".

It's all been blown to slag, so don't mention anything to protect the ancient trees.

Are people maliciously destroying the Fuxi tree?

No, people have no choice but to act in order to save people.

Blame?

Empty all points?

Anyone with a little conscience must not be able to say such a thing.

Professor Huang's face was pale, and he looked at the Fuxi tree on the TV in amazement... Scum, leaving two lines of old tears in the corners of his eyes.

Meanwhile.

Jiangcheng Airport.

"Hey, hey, isn't it, the Fuxi tree is just gone?"

"How should I explain this to the gold owner's father?"

The corners of Qin Liang's eyes twitched, and when he looked at Wang Lang on the live broadcast screen again, he only sighed in his heart.

"The staff who selected the contestants must fire me tonight!".

"What the hell is this?".

"Are you alright?".

The little brother Qilin was also shocked by Wang Lang's sudden punch, and when he came back to his senses, he first stepped forward to ask.

Wang Lang rubbed the clothes on his chest that were wrinkled by the branches of the Fuxi tree, and after smoothing them out, he shook his head.

"It's okay, this stupid thing actually wanted to stab you, but I've already dealt with it. "

...

"Stupid stuff?".

"Want to stab you?".

"Big brother, can you not be so light when you say this?"

"Just that stupid thing you said, you just killed more than a dozen of our contestants!".

"Thank you. "

Seeing that Wang Lang was really fine, Brother Qilin showed a trace of expression on his face for the first time, and the word thank you also blurted out.

And Zhang Qilin has never said thank you to anyone, but now, this Wang Lang in front of him is the first person in his life.

Wang Lang didn't know how much weight this thank you had for the little brother Qilin.

He patted the Kirin brother on the shoulder indifferently, and raised his eyebrows with a big grin.

"It's just a thing, it's just a casual thing. "

...

You see, this person can't be serious for three minutes?

Nothing to do?

Something to do at hand?

Then why didn't you just take one of the other contestants when they were attacked?

When the contestants bombarded the Fuxi tree with a grenade just now, why didn't you just have one?

Let's see if this is talking about people

One type of contestant only feels like a black line on his head.

But even if they were dissatisfied with the bald head in front of them, they had just helped them solve their biggest trouble.

Could it be that they want revenge?

Even if they want revenge, they have to have that strength!

Looking at the contestants who had quieted down, Wang Lang grinned at the corners of his mouth.

"Let's go, everyone follow me up the mountain. "

...

This Fuxi tree is gone, and you still climb a mountain of eggs

The contestants have black lines all over their heads.

Wang Lang didn't

think so, he didn't notice the strangeness of these people at all, and waved his hands and said confidently.

"Don't worry, I'm a living map of Jiangcheng, and the road I point to is definitely the best shortcut!"

While speaking, Wang Lang also squatted down to pick up a branch from the ground and clamped it to his trouser belt.

"This twig is a good thing, bring it back and get an extra 50 points, don't be in vain. "

This is Wang Lang's inner thoughts.

As for the other contestants, there were still a lot of branches on the ground, but most of them did not pick them up.

Only a small number of weaker contestants, avoiding the eyes of the rest of the people, secretly hid one or two.

"Let's go, let's go up the mountain. Putting away the branches, Wang Lang waved his hand and rushed straight in the direction they had just walked down.

And behind him, the little brother Qilin, who cherished words like gold, replied with two words lukewarmly.

"No!".

..............

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