Huang Ting

Snap!

Huang Bolun snapped his fingers and hooked his fingers at Hu Xiuwu. Hu Xiuwu immediately recognized the situation and took out the climbing armor from Luo Fengtian, and handed it to Huang Bolun obediently.

But Huang Bolun did not take action, but directly pushed Hu Xiuwu's outstretched hand, pushed the armor he was holding towards Shizi Lang, and said sincerely:

"Comrade Shishiro, can you please help repair this armor? They are all children of the younger generation. We cannot let them fight the same miserable battle as us."

Before the plan was launched, Hu Xiuwu made an agreement with Liao Zhong, or in other words, made an agreement with Nedoutong through Liao Zhong.

If this plan really succeeds, he hopes that Shishilang can help him repair the mountain climbing armor. Representative Liao Zhong has agreed to it.

As for whether Shishilang will repair the magic weapon, Hu Xiuwu is not worried at all.

You know, forging is indispensable in various myths. Shishiro has stolen so many sacrificial vessels. It is impossible for them all to be used for fighting. As far as they know, there is Mulberry Escape used for moving.

He also repaired the unknown magical power of Wang Wanghu Dantian.

You must know that not all the sacrificial vessels he received were intact. The gold mask and the Sanxingdui gold staff only had the gold ornaments on the surface left.

But now, taking a closer look, it is clear that it has been restored as before, with restrained light and full aura.

So he must have a magical power for forging and repairing.

Sure enough, Shishiro did not refuse, took the armor directly from Hu Xiuwu's hand, and said solemnly to the two of them:

"Don't worry, leave it to me, I will let the little comrade go on stage shirtless."

There was no hint of reluctance in his expression, and there was no hint that Hu Xiuwu and Shishi Lang were still fighting for their lives just now.

That's right, for Shishi Lang, Hu Xiuwu and Wang Zhenqiu just scraped him, and didn't even hurt his skin. How could they leave such a deep impression on him?

Hu Xiuwu is about life and death, and he is about fighting each other.

Huang Bolun was overjoyed: "Great, I knew Comrade Shishi Lang was reliable. By the way, there are some new comrades who want to learn from you, Comrade Shishi Lang..."

Shiroro didn't show any signs of wariness and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, just let them watch."

Huang Bolun used another set of smooth and flowing compliments, which made Shishi Lang feel happy. Then he greeted the people on the plane to get off the plane, moved all the portable research equipment on the plane, and started to set up a tent in a nearby open space.

The researchers directly studied Shishiro on the spot, and had no intention of releasing him until they could not determine his mood.

On the way to Worm Valley, Huang Bolun had received an order from Zhao Fangxu to build a bunker codenamed Phoenix Mountain on the spot in Worm Valley.

Wang Zhenqiu watched this scene with cold eyes, not knowing where to complain.

Isn't this just two people working together to deceive a patient who is not clear-headed? After a sap confuses the patient's brain, he then deceives people to do work for them, and then they still have to say thank you.

Tsk tsk, this is simply the standard operation of a villain. It's a pity that this Lion Man is not a female Jiao'e, otherwise, he can be deceived more than a dozen times a night.

Then, Wang Zhenqiu suddenly thought about it and suddenly strode forward, squeezed Hu Xiuwu away, lifted up his broken short sleeves, and exposed the place where Shishiro had just injured him. The area there had already swelled to an area the size of a basketball, and there were still some places that had been damaged by the subsequent injuries.

The high-intensity movements have broken the skin and blood is oozing out.

This was just swept away by the energy, not actually hit by the stone spear, otherwise the injury would have been three points worse than this.

"Senior Shishiro, can you help me heal my wounds? It hurts so much~"

Huh~

Wang Zhenqiu didn't change his expression, but he seriously injured Huang Bolun and Hu Xiuwu next to him. Hu Xiuwu couldn't help but shudder. A good-looking man shook his belly in front of him and used a special squeak.

The coquettish tone really disgusted him.

This is simply mental damage.

Shishilang seemed to have forgotten that the injury was caused by himself, and agreed immediately, holding the climbing armor with one hand and holding the injured area of ​​Wang Zhenqiu with the other hand.

A glistening green light shines from the palm of the hand, and the green light seems to contain the vitality of all things in spring.

Dots of green light were like fireflies at night, floating leisurely on Wang Zhenqiu's injured area.

The green light blended into the wound, and the broken skin of the injured area healed quickly. In less than a minute, Wang Zhenqiu's wound had recovered as before, his skin became supple and delicate again, and the mermaid line was re-engraved on his lower abdomen.

Wang Zhen patted his belly, feeling the smooth touch, and was extremely satisfied. He cupped his hands at Shishilang and said:

"Thank you, Shishiro-senpai, for your treatment. Senior is really amazing."

Wang Zhenqiu followed Huang Bolun's example and complimented Shishiro. After narrowing the distance between the two, he sighed sadly: "It's a pity that my strength is so low that I can't make greater contributions to the country."

Hu Xiuwu and Huang Bolun:······

Shishiro comforted him: "It doesn't matter, as long as you can contribute to the country, you are good."

"But, I still want to make more contributions." Wang Zhenqiu looked excited, clenched his fists, and shouted loudly, vividly expressing the image of a passionate and patriotic young man.

"So, I hope that Mr. Shishiro can lend me his power! Let me make more contributions to the country!"

Wang Zhenqiu finally revealed his thoughts.

He is not a good person with moral obsessiveness. When he saw Huang Bolun and Hu Xiuwu taking advantage of Shishilang, what he was thinking about was not to stop them, but how to get involved.

How could such a fun thing be missing from me!

Moreover, he has personally experienced Shishiro's strength, which is powerful and comprehensive. If he can borrow his power, it will be of great help to Wang Zhenqiu.

Hu Xiuwu glanced at Wang Zhenqiu with his eyes gleaming, looking at Shishi Lang expectantly, and secretly complained:

'Haha, no wonder it took so long to lay the groundwork. It turned out that he wanted to use the Godhead Mask to borrow the power of Shishiro. Wang Zhenqiu is really smart. He has just learned the inside story and can reflect it for his own benefit.'

Although the personalities of Wang Zhenqiu and Shishi Lang are not in line, Shishi Lang is one of those dull clay statues of gods. As long as he can be recognized by him, it doesn't matter even if the two have different views.

The system judged the two men unqualified, but the person behind the system was able to bypass the system and issue him a license.

Shishiro said without hesitation: "Of course..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Huang Bolun:

"Comrade Shishiro, don't be too spoiled by young people. You should let them grow up without the wings of their seniors, otherwise they will never be able to truly grow up."

As Huang Bolun spoke, he turned his head and looked at Wang Zhenqiu kindly, warning him with his eyes not to be troublesome.

Shishilang was appointed by the board of directors and was a temporary worker directly under the headquarters. How could he be related to Southwest temporary worker Wang Zhenqiu?

Seeing Huang Bolun warning him, Wang Zhenqiu's expression did not change, and he still wore a cynical smile, not caring at all how much trouble he brought to Huang Bolun.

But at least he did not continue to request. After Huang Bolun's persuasion, Shishi Lang did not think about the matter again and directly disposed of the armor in his hands on the spot.

Huang Bolun let out a long sigh of exhaustion. Just after spending a short time with Wang Zhenqiu, he felt physically and mentally exhausted.

With such a living treasure under his command, I really don’t know how Hao Yi managed to survive all these years.

No wonder, the last time I saw Hao Yi, I felt that the nasolabial folds on Hao Yi's face were getting deeper and deeper, which was really painful for him.

Glancing at the watch on his wrist, Huang Bolun said to Hu Xiuwu and Wang Zhenqiu: "You two have just done something, so you should be tired."

"Hao Yi has to prepare various matters for the construction of the bunker, and Liao Zhong has also gone to deal with Bu Xin's affairs. I'm afraid they won't have time to take care of you two for a while. I'll have someone send you back to Southwest and South China."

Huang Bolun started to chase people away. Before Wang Zhenqiu caused trouble, he had not thought about letting Wang Zhenqiu and Hu Xiuwu leave so soon, but now, he just wanted to let Wang Zhenqiu go as far as possible.

Hu Xiuwu asked curiously: "Bu Xin? It's that evil master. What can he do to deal with it?"

"We must do what we promised. Bu Xin said we would not enter the bunker or become a cultivator, so we agreed."

"So, Liao Zhong sent him away."