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Chapter 89 Ying Ning’s occasion (please subscribe and customize)

Gu Zhe returned and asked Ying Ning, the fox fairy in the fantasy book. At this time, under the influence of Ying Ning, the command room had become filled with smoke.

"It's done, Director, the slave family is lucky to have fulfilled its mission!"

Lying down relaxedly on the sofa, the fox fairy with a proud figure was extremely lazy, with a pair of long and slender legs crossed on the coffee table.

Through the thin stockings, Gu Zhe could clearly see the black and round toes, and the slightly stretched arches were perfectly curved.

An inadvertently charming atmosphere exudes.

Seeing Ying Ning like this, Gu Zhe also respected him on the spot.

But soon, he forced himself to shift his attention.

"Tell me, how's it going?" Gu Zhe asked Ying Ning.

When talking about business, Yingning also sat up solemnly.

"There is indeed some kind of energy from heaven and earth in this world, and this energy can indeed be absorbed."

“It’s just that this energy is somewhat inert and cannot be easily absorbed in the air. It can only be easily absorbed after it is converted into crystal nuclei and activated.

"Of course, this is not a problem for the slave family. Although it has only been half a day, the slave family has already figured out a way to activate the energy in the air and breathe it in!"

"I have taught Sister Springfield before."

"Come on, this sister's name is M870. I'll teach you now, and then you can use the Zener protocol that Sister Springfield said to transmit it to others!"

After saying that, Ying Shou began to teach OL the breathing method of absorbing the energy base of heaven and earth through M870.

Gu Zhe sat aside and listened.

But as he listened, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be unable to hear anything.

Gu Ze suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Hey, wait, where am I?"

"Wait, what?"

Gu Zhe asked Yingning, who was teaching M870 seriously.

But no one paid any attention to his question.

Moreover, Gu Zhe clearly saw Ying Ning teaching M870, and could also see the crystal pink lips opening and closing continuously.

But there is no sound.

Gu Zhe feels a little strange.

But at this time, a pair of white jade arms surrounded Gu Zhe from behind, and a smooth and small chin gently rested on his shoulder.

A heavy feeling appeared behind me.

The charming fox fairy exhaled like a orchid:

"As the supreme curator, the slave family has certainly prepared better techniques for you!"

"The newly created breathing method is not suitable for you!"

"Then what technique is suitable for me?"

Hearing Ying Ning's words, Gu Zhe was confused.

However, Yingning did not answer his question.

Instead, Yingning smiled softly.

The beautiful fox fairy spins in front of Gu Zhe as if she is showing off her figure, with her blue and white short skirt floating.

As the absolute whiteness under the short skirt flashes, the soft and sultry cloud-like foxtails appear on Gu Zhe's face at the touch of a finger.

Then, Ying Ning, who ran away after flirting, sat back on the sofa, crossed her legs in smooth black stockings, and sat in a standard royal sister sitting position.

"The best technique is of course the technique practiced by the slave family!"

Ying Ning's body with a proud bust is leaning forward slightly, and the fruits of midsummer are more eye-catching than the golden ears of autumn.

Looking at Ying Ning in this form, Gu Zhe was stunned and suddenly realized something.

It seems, it seems, that generally speaking, what foxes practice doesn’t look like a serious technique!

Masaka!

Suddenly, Gu Zhe remembered Ying Ning's skills and his introduction to the flow of essence.

As the incarnation of Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio, a combination of a female ghost and a fox demon, Ying Ning seems to be a little bit immoral...

It just so happens that the creature transformed by my mother is naturally fond of me...

For a moment, Gu Zhe actually lamented.

Since traveling through time, he has less free time and more time fighting, and at the same time, he has grown rapidly.

Moreover, day by day, there are more and more girls.

Among them, signs of competition for favor have begun to appear, but it is not obvious because there is no stability.

For example, the time in the Raccoon City Police Department bathroom is a classic where all four people want it, but they only want Gu Zhe and themselves.

So they compete with each other and no one succeeds.

From this, it can be clearly discovered that girls have begun to rank based on seniority on certain issues, and they have to go out of their way to distinguish themselves.

But Gu Zhe didn't expect it.

There were so many gun girls in front of them. Except for the AK47 at the beginning, none of them had a chance. Now they were caught by the newcomer Ying Ning.

"Awesome!" Gu Zhe exclaimed after he figured it out.

But aren't there people here?

Gu Zhe looked aside.

All right.

The devil policewoman M870 who accompanied him was learning the breathing method with an air friend.

She studied very seriously!

Ying Ning's charming explanation voice sounded:

"Although this sister's physical strength has reached the second level, her spirit is still a little weak, so she fell into my illusion.

." Gu Zhe was speechless, he even used illusion.

"What about Springfield?" Gu Zhe asked.

"Sister Springfield, as the first person to learn the breathing technique, and she happens to be at a critical point mentally, she is making a breakthrough at this time!"

"She is in the quiet room nearby, we'd better not disturb her!"

Saying that, Yingning blinked playfully, her eyes bright as water.

"So, it's just the two of us here?"

Gu Zhe covered his face dumbfounded.

"Of course!" Ying Ning, who was lying on the sofa just now, suddenly came up to her, and a wave of warmth surrounded Gu Zhe.

"I was caught by the slave family, curator!"

Warm breath hit Gu Zhe's face.

"Yes, yes, you caught me!"

Gu Zhe nodded in agreement:

"Forget it, things are almost arranged anyway, so let's take some time out!"

"Let me read the skills of your Fox Immortal family!"

Hearing Gu Zhe's words, Ying Ning smiled like a fox who had successfully cheated, and the misty voice seemed to come from the sky:

"You won't be disappointed, curator!"

A pair of eyes with fiery emotions looked into Gu Zhe's eyes. Suddenly, the charm of the fox fairy was activated, and the psychedelic world unfolded in front of Gu Zhe!

"Let's enter the world of fantasy!"

So, Gu Zhe started his first breathing practice with Ying Ning.

In the outside world, amid the roar of the trackers, two full moons rose.

The story of Raccoon City fell silent for a while.

On the other side, the bloody hands and broken skulls who got on the boat and fled in a hurry also landed ashore not long ago and returned to their own camp.

"damn it!"

When Xue Hand returned to the camp, he was furious. With a pale face, he began to rummage around the camp. His injuries needed to be recovered.

Soon after, Xue Hand held a gargoyle mask and put it on his face. With the gargoyle mask on, Xue Hand shouted:

"Someone is coming!"

"Sir, what are your orders?" Bloody Hand's closest blood guard arrived.

"Bring some people here!" Xue Hand ordered.

"Yes!" The Blood Guard left and began to look for the blood food prepared for the Blood Hand.

Meanwhile, on the other side, things aren't going too well with Skull Crusher either.

Similar to the bloody hand, Skullbreaker began to think of ways to repair himself, but instead he took out a human skull and held it in his hand.

Then he started practicing with his five hearts pointing toward the sky.

Bits of knowledge were poured from the skull into the broken skull.

The two leaders fell into recovery at the same time.

Losing control of the camp, word of Raccoon City spreads.

When they left, there was a mighty team of a thousand people, but when they came back, there were more than a dozen miserable people. Their tragic defeat could not be hidden from the eyes of everyone in the camp.

The weakness of the leader who single-handedly suppressed the camp!

People in the Blood Hand Camp and the Broken Skull Camp are excited.

Under the cover of darkness, the ambition of careerists slowly grows.

However, if the bloody hand and skull-crushing camps are just people's thoughts.

Then, Broken Bone Camp 007 has already exploded.

"What? The leader died on Raccoon Island. He and the leader were seriously injured with bloody hands and broken skulls, and all the scavengers they brought were damaged!!?"

There are thirteen seats at the end of the Broken Bone Camp, because Tai Cai can only guard the Broken Tail of the camp, and exclaimed while listening to the report from his subordinates.

"You go out first!"

After being stunned for a while, Duanwei said as he regained consciousness.

"This is no joke!"

Seeing the disappearance of his subordinates, the shaken Duanwei murmured to himself. Duanwei, who had lost his leader, was very panicked.

Then, Duanwei's expression became determined again.

Human adaptability is powerful.

The tree fell and the hozens scattered. Since the leader died, the vines below them naturally had to find a big tree to cling to again.

Duanwei picked up the communicator.

"Hey, are you Mr. John from the brothers' gathering place?"

The gathering place for brothers is where the Sharp Teeth team is located.

The leader of the gathering place, John, is a second-level enhancer whose ability is to transform into a combat-oriented prosthetic body.

It is said that he was an officer of a special force on Beifeng Island during the Beifeng Island era, and was stationed here after the Beifeng Island was evacuated.

A gathering place for brothers, it is also a gathering place famous for its military rule.

Everyone thought the legend was true.

But only John himself knows, no.

"Is what you said true?"

In the largest and most luxurious leader's room where the brothers gathered, John suddenly jumped up after sinking his body into the expensive sofa.

Under the great force, a large hole was torn open in the leather sofa, and the stuffing inside escaped.

However, John, who originally cherished this sofa very much, couldn't care less about his heartache. He had been completely distracted by the message in the communicator.

"Yes, it's absolutely true, Sir John, the last base of the legendary protective umbrella in the wasteland, the Hive, has appeared! There is a complete T-virus production line there!"

"besides".