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A silvery white radiance appeared.

An invisible invisible void python wrapped around the entire copper coffin.

The zombies in the copper coffin seem to be aware of the imminent disaster.

The rotting zombie body trembled and shook wildly.

The talisman that suppressed the zombies also began to burn rapidly into ashes.

He raised his arms as hard as iron and was about to fly out of the copper coffin.

However, the invisible giant python built by the power of space wrapped around the body, and the indestructible copper coffin showed hideous cracks one after another.

The moment the zombie's arm touched the invisible giant python, its sharp fingers were smoothed, and the zombie was so frightened that it stuck tightly to the copper coffin.

boom!

A cracking sound rose.

Together with the copper coffin and the zombies, they were strangled into dregs.

The spatial strangulation ring worn by Zhang Fan's finger immediately fell off and shattered.

The time travel chat group couldn't help being silent.

Wang Teng: "No matter how many times I watch it at close range, I feel extremely shocked."

Fang Gan: "It looks gentle, but it is actually domineering."

Han Feiyu: "Brother Lu Yuan, you will always be a god."

Han Feiyu: "Worthy of being my adoptive father of Han Feiyu, it's safe."

The happiest person is Han Feiyu who is about to face the big demon.

The stronger Lu Yuan's strength is displayed, the more at ease he will be.

Sitting on Zhenmusi's workstation, his tense muscles gradually relaxed.

Han Feiyu let out a breath of foul air slowly, showing a relaxed posture.

Zhang Fan: "It's ridiculously strong, thank you Lu Yuan for your help."

Wang Teng: "Han Feiyu, how is the situation over there? I can't wait to see the latest research results of Mr. Lu Yuan."

Han Feiyu: "It hasn't started yet. The timing of Muscle Bodhisattva's arrival is vague. It may be sooner or later than expected."

Han Feiyu: "If you don't feel bored, I can start the live broadcast now, and please help me palm my eyes by the way."

Han Feiyu: "Ever since I was dragged to talk by the director yesterday, the atmosphere in Zhenmagic Division has been weird, and they are still whispering."

Lu Yuan: "Open."

Lu Yuan: "Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle. Let me analyze it for you."

Han Feiyu: "Oh, thank you, Mr. Lu Yuan, and thank you foster father."

Wang Teng: "These little things don't need big brother Lu Yuan's help. I have learned lip language by myself before traveling, and I have a little experience."

Han Feiyu: "No problem, just wait a moment, I'll start the live broadcast right now."

Han Feiyu quickly exited Zhang Fan's live broadcast room and started the live broadcast.

for a moment.

Members who are often active in the chat group flood into the live broadcast room.

The live broadcast shows a clean and tidy empty office.

Han Feiyu sat in a corner.

Looking up, you can see the members of other stations whispering.

They seemed to be deliberately avoiding Han Feiyu's gaze.

Zhang Fan: "Wow, the modern environment, I miss it so much!"

Fang Gan: "Nostalgia +1, I haven't turned on the air conditioner for a long time."

Huangfuqing: "Boss Han Feiyu, have you been bullied in the workplace?"

Su Yan: "It's like an isolated island isolated from the rest of the world."

Han Feiyu: "Yes, yes, that's exactly what I want to say."

Wei Ningshuang: "What did it start?"

Han Feiyu: "I can't remember, I don't know when, I started to be treated like this."

Han Feiyu: "Those aunts and sisters are fine. The main reason is that when a man touches me, it's like meeting a plague god."

Wang Teng: "Don't panic, you lower your head, and the live broadcast angle of view is aimed at the two people at one o'clock. I will use lip language to translate."

Han Feiyu: "I'm sorry for the trouble, Mr. Wang Teng."

Han Feiyu followed Wang Teng's instructions, bowed his head and tapped on the keyboard indiscriminately.

Wang Teng started to translate based on the two people in the live broadcast.

Wang Teng: "Hey, hey, that kid has been looking at you just now, he probably likes you, right?"

Wang Teng: "That's possible, I'm a man, a pure man!"

Wang Teng: "It's not a pure man, Han Feiyu doesn't want it!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was Wang Zha.

Wang Teng was overwhelmed by what they were talking about.

Wang Teng: "Han Feiyu, tell me the truth, are you... just like Sith, but you are better at disguising yourself."

Sith: "Brother Feiyu, are you in the same league?"

Han Feiyu: "The same hammer, I don't have that tendency, they slander me!"

Han Feiyu: "Slander, do you understand, this is blatant slander."

Han Feiyu: "Wait, I'm going to clarify myself now and ask the source of the rumor."

Wang Teng: "Wait, wait, they're talking again."

Wang Teng: "Is that kid really that exaggerated?"

Wang Teng: "Of course, you didn't see how nervous he was yesterday, but since he entered the director's office last night, look at him now, how relaxed and comfortable he is."

Han Feiyu: "I stepped on the horse because..."

Su Yan: "Shut up, let me eat melons with peace of mind."

Lu Yuan: "I want to eat melons too."

Fang Gan: "Since the bosses have spoken, I will rub the front row too."

Qing Muchuan: "I can't see it. You usually play so flamboyantly. What does your chief of the Zhenma Division look like? Isn't he handsome?"

The image of the old white-haired man pops up suddenly to attack the memory.

It's over!

A famous name in one life is destroyed in one day.

However, Wang Teng continued.

Wang Teng: "Doesn't that mean... the director was captured by Han Feiyu!"

Wang Teng: "It's more than that, I heard that Han Feiyu laughed wildly in the office last night!"

Wang Teng: "Crazy, eighty-year-old man... Well, eighty-year-old man, hold the grass, Han Feiyu, you can do it!"

Wang Teng was shocked by Han Feiyu's heavy taste.

Han Feiyu: "Hehe, you also believe the rumors."

Fang Gan: "It doesn't matter whether rumors are rumors or not. I mainly care about what are you laughing at in the office of the chief of the Department of Magic?"

Zhang Fan: "I'm also curious, who would laugh wildly in the director's office?"

Han Feiyu: "I didn't laugh like crazy!"

Han Feiyu: "The director comforted me a few words and told me not to worry. He didn't know my background and he was worried."

Han Feiyu: "That's why I jokingly said, tell me not to be a deserter, and then the director laughed, shouldn't I laugh with him?"

Wang Teng: "It's started again, it's started again."

Wang Teng: "And I heard from the gossip that Han Feiyu threatened the director!"

Wang Teng: "Ah, how is this possible? No matter how bad the director is, he is a Haoyue-level powerhouse. How could he be coerced by Han Feiyu?"

Wang Teng: "Don't you know? Han Feiyu threatened the director that if he doesn't follow him, he will be a deserter on the battlefield!"

Wang Teng: "Is Han Feiyu so important?"

Wang Teng: "Maybe the director thinks highly of him. If you think about Han Feiyu's relaxed and thoughtful expression, it's almost inseparable."

Su Yan: "This... What a wonderful melon."

Fang Gan: "People's sorrows and joys are not connected."

Aokigawa: "For a while, I don't know who to trust."

Huangfuqing: "The smile won't disappear, it's just transferred to my face, hahahaha, boss Feiyu, it's so miserable."

When Han Feiyu got up and was about to lift the table, the office of the director of Zhenma Division opened.

"Han Feiyu, come in, I have something to explain to you."

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