Quick Walkthrough Strategy: Bing Jiao BOSS Begs To Let Go

Luke was completely stunned by the punch. Although he was not injured, the pain on his face made him feel the power of the punch.

The dignity of being a supernatural person and a man drove him to stand up again, and several baby fist-sized soil thorns appeared all over his body instantly, and he was about to attack Wen Xiao.

"Don't fight..." Wen Yang yelled in vain. Luke, who was furious, could not hear such a faint cry. He was full of strength and was about to let this little girl who dared to hurt himself eat something. When suffering, his arm was firmly held.

Fu Yuan looked condescendingly at this guy who was half of his head short. He raised his arm and shook it lightly. The soil thorn beside Luke instantly fell to the ground, and his sturdy body was so severely thrown not far away. Abandoned low upstairs.

The wall was smashed out of a hole, and Luke groaned and slid off the wall and fell to the ground feebly.

An exclamation came from the crowd.

"Are you okay?" Fu Yuan walked to Wen Xiao, looked at her hand earnestly, and whispered, "Sorry, you couldn't beat him personally."

Wen Xiao's heart warmed, looking at Luke's half-dead look, his anger almost disappeared, pulling La Fu Yuan's sleeves, turning around and walking towards the market exit.

"Xiao Xiao..." Wen Yang caught up with her breathlessly, "Don't be angry..."

Wen Xiao looked at the woman in front of him speechlessly.

"Luke didn't mean it," Wen Yang explained anxiously, "He was just impulsive..."

"Oh, I was on an impulse just now, and Xiaoyuanyuan was also on an impulse," Wen Xiao said, "It's good, everyone is done impulsively, now it's time to go."

"That..." Wen Yang finally gasped and looked at Fu Yuan with a flushed face, "It's been a long time since I have abilities now. The base has assigned me a place to live. You can go to where I live. The place stays overnight before leaving."

Fu Yuan seemed unaware of Wen Yang's ardent gaze. He just looked at Wen Xiao, as if waiting for her answer.

"I'm not interested, you'd better go back and take good care of your...lu shell," Wen Xiao walked out without looking back, muttering as he walked, "Mental disabilities are there every year, and this year is especially so."

"Hey Master! You haven't visited the market yet..." Yabu's voice came from a distance, and Wen Xiao heard that not only did not look back, but instead walked faster.

Wen Yang looked at the backs of the two people going away, and his eyes blushed aggrievedly.

Fu Yuan didn't even look at himself.

Not at a glance.

His eyes kept falling on Xiao Xiao.

Wen Yang couldn’t describe that gaze—not just the worry of being a brother, but there seemed to be something she couldn’t see through, something special that only existed between the two people—it was a kind of no room for anyone to penetrate. Intimacy.

She stood at the entrance of the bazaar for a long time, and then walked to her residence angrily.

~~

It was already midnight when Wen Xiao and Fu Yuan returned to their base.

"Go and see how An Lu is," Wen Xiao yawned delicately, "If he wants to go to the laboratory, you should accompany him, remember not to let him into the room inside."

Fu Yuan nodded and walked out of Wen Xiao's room.

Wen Xiao got tired after a busy day, fell on the bed and fell asleep faintly.

Naturally, Anlu was still buried in the pile of books to gain knowledge.

He had already read the book that Fu Yuan had brought, and was now analyzing the formula of the medicine on that piece of waste paper.

He was very excited.