"Xiao family!" The Wanqi Huanshuo sword was drawn and swung towards Xiao Mie in the driver's seat.

Yes, although they had a bodyguard, the bodyguard neither drove nor responded in time when the patron was threatened. Instead, he couldn't help shouting and looked very frightened.

Ling Yang had to use both hands to barely control Wanqi Huanshuo's sword. His Majesty's hands and feet were long and he couldn't move freely in the carriage, so he couldn't hit Xiao Mie's vital point with one move.

"How do you know?" Ling Yang firmly held the opponent's hand, preventing him from moving the knife forward any further.

Although Xiao Mie looks exactly like Xiao Mie and has the standard gloomy face of the Xiao family, he dresses up very energetically, so his depression is reduced to almost non-existence. How could Wanqi Huanshuo know this with a glance at the back of his head?

What is the correct conclusion?

"It smells of conspiracy." Wanqi Huanshuo pointed out seriously.

Xiao Mie didn't even bother to look back. He controlled the steering wheel and smiled, "Thank you."

"Your Majesty, let's talk about what grudges you have after getting off the car. We are on the road now. Can you understand? Just like a carriage, we can't cut the horse casually, right?"

Wanqi Huanshuo frowned and snorted softly, "The Xiao family has fallen so far and is acting like a fool."

Ling Yang was amused by this monarch again. He was really a treasure-like source of happiness. "To be honest, I want to be with you, hahaha."

Wanqi Huanshuo narrowed his eyes and ignored Ling Yang's suggestion. He was not stubborn about killing Xiao Mie now. He was just a descendant of the Xiao family. Thousands of years had passed, and his former enemies had long since become

The powder no longer exists.

He snorted again, put the knife away out of thin air, straightened his clothes, and sat up in the back seat of the car.

Of course, Xiao Mie didn't plan to transport everyone back to Wucheng in cars all the way. He took everyone to the subdivision of the base in Tianfu City, and the resident boundary guard would implement the inter-provincial transfer.

After all, the person in charge of the base barrier is his only brother, so it couldn't be more convenient to wake him up.

Ling Yang's fat friend dragged her into gossiping, and complained that she had been using her privileges too frequently recently. Unfortunately, she was eager to return home, and in a rare move, she actively refused to talk more.

How Ji Yixue was treated, why Dong Chang was suddenly suspended, and what happened in the past few days when she entered the imperial mausoleum were not as important as her teammates.

"Teacher Qi!" The first time she saw Qi Cheng, she rushed over in a 100-meter sprint, and then she hung on the other person's body with a jump.

"Ah, ah, be gentle, be gentle, I died once." Qi Cheng was almost knocked down. At least he had expected that this guy wanted to jump up, and he was fully prepared to withstand this.

bear hug.

The bottle rack in his hand was not so lucky. Although it was pushed out a little beforehand, it was still brought down to the ground.

"Who isn't? I've died eight hundred times!" Ling Yang, whose legs were off the ground without giving the other party a chance to save any effort, clasped Qi Cheng's neck and put one hand on his head, rubbing him.

Hair that has lost a lot of weight.

"Okay, you are awesome, your nose is awesome!" Qi Cheng learned a dialect from Ling Yang.

"Humph!" Ling Yang was not happy after being praised. Instead, because he finally found someone to rely on, he felt very aggrieved and didn't know how to express it.

She rested her chin on the other person's shoulder and wanted to tell him about the injuries on her legs, hands, and face. They all hurt, but Ling Yang couldn't say a word.

"Thank you for your hard work." Qi Guo was indeed a more delicate person than the other guys. He patted his teammates on the back to comfort him.

"I'm happy." Ling Yang imitated him and replied with these three words.

Qi Cheng clicked his tongue, "...Then let me go, I'm going to die soon."

"How can a man say no?" Ling Yang refused to let go.

"Get out!" Qi Cheng let go of his hand and threw the person to the ground.

Ling Yang stumbled a few steps before she stood up. It was only then that she realized that Qi Cheng was not the only person in the ward.

In addition to the teammates who were lying down, there were quite a few people here, including Wu Daqing's parents and younger siblings, Jiang Po's parents, and Qi Cheng's parents and eldest brother.

In addition, of course there are Zhou Budu and Jin Qianxun who were entrusted by Ling Yang to take care of their teammates.

Everyone looked at Ling Yang and smiled lovingly.

"Little Lingyang is back." Qi Cheng's mother even smiled like a flower and waved to Lingyang.

What little Lingyang? I'm one year older than your cub! Lingyang was complaining in his heart, but on the outside he had changed into a well-behaved and sensible person. He greeted everyone one by one, and then was stopped by his parents.

Got up.

This scene was the one Ling Yang didn't want to face the most. She would rather fall into a pile of strange beasts unarmed than be surrounded by everyone's elders and feel distressed.

Qi Cheng watched the excitement for a while, then interrupted the parents' greetings and rescued Ling Yang.

"Your brother is better-looking than you." Ling Yang asked the other party in retaliation.

"Because he looks like my dad, and I look like my mom. If you don't want to make my mom unhappy, don't say this." Qi Cheng responded to Ling Yang easily, and then asked Zhou Budu and Jin Qianyi to lead their respective

After the parents go back to rest, they look like they want to talk about business when they come back.

"Wanqi Huanshuo is following Xiao Mie. The base doesn't know about this, right? Should we keep it a secret?" Ling Yang was not sure whether it should be made public.

Qi Cheng just nodded without further explanation. Instead, he asked something else, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

"My official answer is iris mutation." Ling Yang said without looking at each other and walked directly to his teammates. The three of them seemed to be asleep, very quiet, very stable, and unconcerned with the world.

"Where are you injured?" She turned around and asked. Ling Yang didn't know exactly where his teammates were injured. At that time, she didn't dare to ask at all.

Qi Cheng lifted up a corner of his hospital gown and showed her his waist, "One knife."

"Are you serious?" Ling Yang looked at the wound and shook his head.

"Actually, it's okay. It doesn't hurt very much." Although he was an assistant, Qi Cheng had been injured many times. This knife penetrated deeply, but the wound was not large.

"No, what I want to say is that you really don't have any muscles on your body." Ling Yang shrank his neck in disgust.

"Get out, you damn fish-eyes." Qi Cheng sarcastically said unconvinced, "Oh no, get back here and explain yourself quickly, eyes."

"I'm actually not very sure. Anyway, I'm fine now, and I haven't turned into a bloodthirsty maniac." Ling Yang shrugged, pretending to be relaxed, and without giving Qi Cheng time to react, he asked directly, "Did Xiao Luo tell you?

What?"
Chapter completed!