Slaying God: Mingjie Agent, starting with Emperor Armor

Chapter 244

Cao Yuan and Baili Pangpang were playing chess nearby.

Su Chen sat in the sun, practicing the [Heavenly Breathing Method] while actively absorbing the remaining 'Five Elements Stone'.

One day passed.

Su Chen looked at the Five Elements Stone in his hand that was gradually dissipating, and the bright Five Elements mark on his palm, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Hole card +5.

at this time.

Baili Pangpang's jet-black hair curled and expanded into an exaggerated afro.

The smell of burning spread.

Baili Pangpang's face was burnt black. He lay on the ground with a look of despair in his life, cursing.

"You thief! You must be responsible for my hair."

Cao Yuan scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Su Chen came over to take a look, and after thinking for a moment, he suggested.

"Why don't you ask Qiye?"

When it comes to hair growth, there's probably no one more expert than Merlin, right?

Talk about it.

Merlin, the legendary magician, created so many magics in his life, why was there no magic of growth?

Maybe this is the price of becoming stronger?

Praise the God of Magic.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

As soon as Su Chen finished speaking, Lin Qiye came back with a bruised face and nose, and his eyes were full of grievance when he looked at Jia Lan.

Perfect interpretation of the bullied young wife's attitude.

I clearly said that I didn't mean to see it, but this ancestor didn't even give me a chance to apologize and kept beating me.

A good practice turned into a life-and-death duel.

too difficult.

Noticed Lin Qiye's gaze.

Jia Lan snorted lightly, crossed his arms over his chest, turned his head away, caught a glimpse of the scars on Lin Qiye's face, and pursed his lips.

Did you hit him too hard?

Don’t slap me in the face next time.

Shen Qingzhu came back with a look of unsatisfied feeling on his face, and his whole temperament had changed drastically.

Ever since Zhou Ping pointed him in a new direction, he has been full of energy.

The same goes for An Qingyu.

If he didn't have to get back on time, he would even want to spend the whole day in the laboratory dissecting mysterious corpses.

………………

Everyone sat around the dining table. Lin Qiye personally picked up three chicken legs and put them in Jialan's bowl. Only then did the other person's expression ease a lot.

Except for Su Chen and Zhou Ping, everyone looked like they had seen a ghost.

"Qiye, have you come to your senses?"

"What's the enlightenment?"

"You actually picked up a chicken drumstick for Sister Jialan! I don't even get this kind of treatment!"

Speaking of this, Lin Qiye seemed to recall the tragic experience during the day, and his expression instantly fell.

"Don't eat it."

Watching the chicken leg in his bowl being taken away, Baili Pangpang's excited expression instantly froze, and he looked at Lin Qiye with tears in his eyes.

"Qiye, have you forgotten the sweet time we had when we shared a room at training camp?"

"Tomorrow's is gone too."

Baili Pangpang:?

Halfway through the meal, Lin Qiye suddenly looked up at Su Chen.

"Su Chen, I have a question."

"ask."

"I have a friend..."

Lin Qiye had just opened his mouth when Fatty Baili nudged Cao Yuan and muttered softly.

"See? If a friend starts, it must be the clown."

There were only a few of them in the warehouse, so no matter how quietly Baili Pangpang spoke, everyone could hear him.

Therefore, everyone's eyes looking at Lin Qiye changed slightly.

Lin Qiye:?

Ignoring everyone's looks, he continued.

"He was deeply in love with a woman..."

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone's eyes lit up instantly, and their gossip spirits were burning.

Galan stopped what he was doing and rubbed his hands nervously.

"But due to special reasons, they can't see each other. My friend is worried about her every day and can't even eat or drink. What should I do in this situation?"

Cao Yuan listened to Lin Qiye's story with great interest, and did not forget to show concern for Lin Qiye from time to time.

"Qiye, stop talking and eat something, or it will get cold."

Lin Qiye shook his head and simply put the bowl down.

"I can't eat it."

Labraj, no, he was almost worried to death about Braji's affairs, how could he still have the mind to eat.

Galan:?

It matches, the male protagonist’s symptoms all match.

The problem is: the heroine is not her.

boom--!

The sudden noise startled everyone and they all looked in the direction of the sound.

Facing the gaze of the crowd.

Galan showed a polite smile on her face, but everyone's attention was on the chopsticks that were broken into powder in her hand.

Now she didn't feel any guilt at all for injuring Lin Qiye before. Instead, she had the urge to kill him earlier.

"Sister Jialan? What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"fine."

If you ignore the two words that Galan squeezed out from between his teeth, then it's really okay.

Come on, your emotions are written all over your face!

The problem is that someone simply can't see it.

Lin Qiye felt a chill on his back and looked at Jia Lan in confusion.

What's going on? Didn't we agree on three chicken legs?

Is it because they don't have enough? Are they trying to raise the price temporarily?

"It's no use asking Brother Chen about this. He's single and might be good at fighting, but when it comes to relationships..."

Although he didn't say it explicitly, Baili Pangpang's eyes said it all.

Su Chen:?

Lin Qiye nodded, as if he had thought of something, and glanced at everyone's faces, finally stopping at Baili Pangpang, who was holding his head high and chest out.

"Do you have any idea?"

"Of course, I'm known as the Guangshen Love Saint!"

As he spoke, Baili Pangpang glanced at the chicken leg in Lin Qiye's bowl intentionally or unintentionally.

This is no longer a hint, it is an explicit statement.

Lin Qiye suddenly realized and took the initiative to put the chicken leg back into Baili Pangpang's bowl.

The plan succeeded, Baili Pangpang said while gnawing on a chicken leg.

"It's not simple yet."

"Communications are so advanced nowadays. Even if you can't go out, you can still make a phone call, video chat, or even write a letter."

Lin Qiye nodded and was about to say that the conditions for phone and video were not met, but after hearing about writing a letter, he nodded in sudden realization.

"Writing a letter? I understand!"

Lin Qiye didn't even eat dinner and ran back to the house in a hurry.

Jia Lan looked at Lin Qiye's back, pursed his lips, and then stood up. The moment he turned around, a crystal tear quietly slipped down his cheeks.

Su Chen sighed, what a wonderful misunderstanding.

"Don't be sad, I can prove that Qiye is talking about his friend."

Galan paused and his body trembled slightly.

"Qiye and I have known each other the longest, don't you still believe me?"

Jia Lan glanced at Su Chen inconspicuously, and when he saw the smile on Su Chen's face, his emotions stabilized a lot.

See this scene.

Su Chen glanced at Lin Qiye's room.

There won’t be enough space for the first table at the wedding, you have to set up a separate table for me.

No one said anything as they watched the two leave.