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Chapter 13 Green plums are too sour and bamboo horses are too green

"I'm going to die tomorrow." Ling Yang uttered this sentence faintly, "I have nothing to chase, and I don't have any wishes. I just want to know the answers to these questions."

No one spoke, because except for Ling Yang who was looking for trouble, everyone else was here for one reason only: to prolong the life of this lunatic.

At this time, everyone is sifting through the things left by Luo Anbang to pick out the information that Xiao Qing may need. If their guess is correct, Yong Zhou is in the Xiao family, then use this great magic weapon, combined with the Xiao family itself

His healing power can even bring him back to life, let alone this guy is still alive.

As new materialistic young people, these few people should not be so sure of these strange forces and chaos, but the changes in the northern suburbs happened suddenly, and life in the base forced them to understand that there is a world outside the world. What the ancestors wrote may not necessarily be in

Those who brag and scream about monsters are not necessarily lying.

And Xiao Jing doesn't know how to gamble, so his instructions must be certain. As for what he wants in return...

Putting aside their doubts, although they were nervous, everyone was not too sad. Jiang Xiu raised his head and put his hand on Ling Yang's cursive script, "There is a possibility that there is no way to save you here."

Ling Yang tilted his head, waiting for him to finish speaking, and even winked in a cute way.

Unsurprisingly, Jiang Po blushed again and retracted his forward leaning body, "Xiao Qingyou has a way to save you, but he wants Yong Zhou's research in exchange."

Everyone yelled, thinking it made sense.

"Besides, it's not impossible for the Xiao family to get it themselves, so do they still need your teaching?" Jiang Po is a normal person who doesn't know how difficult it is to master and control these abilities, so he just made a reasonable inference.

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"Ah, yes, you are the captain." Qi Cheng understands that although he naturally has more barrier abilities, he is just easier to use than Ling Yang in terms of operation. How to combine multiple techniques and how to understand them?

Among the spells and even innovations recorded in the ancient books, the one who did the best in the base was the retired captain of the barrier master.

For example, she is the only one in the entire Xia Kingdom who can imagine the fourth dimension, see black in color, and understand aliens speaking.

Ling Yang also understood all this, otherwise the base would not have allowed her to act so arbitrarily. But at the same time, this was also the reason why she joined the advance team at the age of thirteen. She still clearly remembers the thirty-four teammates who died at that time.

Thinking of the advance team, Ling Yang couldn't help but slam on the brakes to prevent himself from delving deeper, "Who is the captain now?"

I was busy burning the house down and didn't hear clearly.

"Xiao Miemie..." Qi Cheng replied. He and Xiao Miemie were in the same period and their relationship was not very harmonious.

Ling Yang was silent and crossed out the corresponding questions on the paper he had just written very hard, "Oh, will it happen? After these problems are solved, I will"

The captain tore the paper directly.

"You should never set a flag as a human being, understand?" Lu Xiao wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Jiang Xi, "Don't talk to her. After reading these things, everyone should rest."

"But what should I do, big brother? Why is the barrier power immune? It's impossible. There has never been anyone immune since ancient times. It is rumored that the Wanqi family has immune equipment." Ling Yang looked like he wanted to be torn off again.

Solve one more problem on the paper to get closer to death.

Jiang Pao let out a long sigh, but continued to chat with her, "The sleep talk he just said, mentioning failure, may really be equipment."

"There is a ring on his hand." The captain suggested, "It's made of wood and has flowers on it."

Ling Yang had seen the wooden bracelet with flowers, and so had Jiang Pao. She squinted her eyes and glanced at Jiang Pao, who lowered his head, opened his mouth, and whispered, "I have one too."

"Ah, ah that!" Lu Xiao patted his thigh, "This is a token of love given to you by Dong Xiaolian!"

Less than half a minute later, Jiang Xiu wanted to sigh again. Ling Yang was indeed not the most clueless person in the base, Lu Xiao was.

"I've never worn one." He couldn't defend himself. He was born in a single-parent family. He was raised by his parents in turns. He lived past puberty and didn't know what throbbing was. Although he and Dong Xiaolian were childhood sweethearts, they were stunned.

It didn't develop into a flowing peach blossom.

At that time, Dong Xiaolian was obviously a normal young girl. She gave him this bracelet when she was fifteen years old. That year, Jiang was forced into the base.

What can you expect from a guy who is shy only at his age? At that time, Jiang Po just thought it was a female item and didn’t want to wear it. Later, when he grew older, he realized what this thing meant, and he was even less likely to wear it.

Already.

"Isn't that Dong Xiaolian's father?" Lu Xiao glanced at the small window, and then immediately covered his mouth, God!

All the team members glanced at him with death eyes, damn it!

Ling Yang's face darkened, and the thirty-four names in his mind came up again.

Dong Xiaolian's father was the one who forced Ling Yang into the base and stuffed her into the advance team of fifty people because of her special characteristics. Everyone knew that this guy had a deep grudge with the old man, so Jiang Po could only accept it softly.

One sentence, "That person has passed away."

"It's a pity that I wasn't the one who killed him." She came close to Jiang Fu, in the same posture, but this time with the light behind her and a gloomy expression.

"Ali..." Jiang Po knew that this person had many realms of death, and he couldn't mention any of them, otherwise...

"Fortunately, he kept a daughter." Ling Yang curled his lips and laughed, which scared Wu Daqing. The most terrifying thing in the world is a woman laughing and crying for no reason.

Jiang Xi resisted the urge to hold her forehead. They always went astray when discussing anything, but they were basically able to perfectly avoid the points that Ling Yang couldn't touch. She had been mentally unstable for more than a day or two.

Because she is a woman who uses barrier power all year round, she cannot be messed with.

"Tsk." She tilted her head, but she wasn't cute at all. She stared at Jiang Pao with her big eyes, "Ah, I wanted to do it too, but her father had the foresight to arrange a little lover for his daughter before he died.

bodyguard."

This is a story about a master who gave his daughter to his apprentice for protection before his death, but instead of falling in love with the princess, the knight fell in love with the witch who came to kill the princess.

Jiang Po still raised his eyebrows, "We are just friends since childhood..."

"You are the dog her father left for her."

A flick of his finger hit the swelling on Ling Yang's forehead, "It's too much, stop it."

Physiological tears ran out uncontrollably, but Ling Yang was obviously unmoved, "Ah ha, dogs are humans' friends."

Lu Xiao slapped the information on the lunatic's head, regardless of whether the book was about to fall apart, "It's over, it's enough, it's enough, you are not allowed to use this bad ability anymore, and you are not allowed to teach! Really?

It’s about...”
Chapter completed!
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