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Chapter 642 Treat her!(1/2)

 "Guess."

As soon as this familiar voice sounded, all the momentum in Qiong's body suddenly disappeared.

He's finally here!

In this way, the wind disaster that spanned hundreds of miles returned to me.

Qiong gestured around to signal everyone not to attack.

"Elyan, can you come in? Or do you need my help?"

she asked worriedly.

"No need, I can handle these few steps." Wu Xiaode said.

After the mecha was scrapped, he removed the special steel, pieced it together, and welded it into a box.

If nothing else works, it can resist wind damage.

Dongdongdongdong——

I saw the metal box jumping towards the bunker.

When they arrived at the entrance of the bunker, the metal box suddenly disappeared.

A young man appeared in front of everyone.

"careful!"

Joan couldn't help shouting.

——That is the edge of the bunker after all, and it will be blown by some wind and sand.

Once it is blown up, it will immediately result in the disappearance of flesh and blood!

Wu Xiaode seemed unaware and walked towards the bunker.

Wind and sand——

It flew past him and just missed swallowing him up.

"You are hurt."

Wu Xiaode looked at Qiong and said.

"A little injury, it's not a problem." Qiong said.

She couldn't bear it anymore.

Before she finished speaking, she had already taken a few steps forward, gently held one of Wu Xiaode's hands with both hands, and turned around and said:

"Everyone, it's okay."

Facing the probing eyes, she took a deep breath, her bulging chest rising and falling, but she just couldn't say those words.

"Boss, who is this?"

one of his men asked.

Everyone looked at Qiong and the boy she was holding.

Qiong slowly released Wu Xiaode's hand and said calmly:

"I once had a chance encounter with this Excellency. There is no doubt about his strength, but I didn't expect him to come here."

She turned her head again and saluted Wu Xiaode: "Welcome to this place, Your Excellency."

People turned their attention to Wu Xiaode again.

Wu Xiaode was carefully examining Qiong's wounds.

——Her injury seems to be very troublesome.

Otherwise, why did she suddenly break away from him when she was so enthusiastic just now?

I have a relationship...

Are you saying that because you are afraid of causing trouble to me?

...hehehe.

The corners of Wu Xiaode's lips curled up slightly, he took a step forward, pulled Qiong directly into his arms, and laughed:

"Hahaha, she is just teasing you, but actually I am her -"

"He is my master!" Joan shouted.

It was like a silent noise, exploding directly in the crowd, spreading quickly and even being transmitted through the monitor to the eyes of every professional in the entire underground air-raid shelter.

Wu Xiaode looked at Qiong.

Joan bit her lip and said: "Master, I am the slave you bought at a high price, right?"

——Slaves can be given up and bought and sold at any time.

If you have a grudge against a slave, you don't have to deal with her master. You can even buy her from her master.

Wu Xiaode was speechless.

This woman looked like she was afraid of hurting herself——

How many times has she made trouble and how many people has she offended?

"Hi guys."

Wu Xiaode waved to everyone, then immediately took Qiong's hand and walked inside.

"Elyan?" Joan asked.

"Your injury needs treatment, don't delay any longer, go to where you live, let's go." Wu Xiaode said.

Joan was silent for a moment.

An inexplicable warmth radiated from his heart, causing his entire tense body to tremble, so much so that even the pain from the wound turned into a source of joy.

That's right.

It's this unquestionable feeling.

Elian.

You are my breath, the meaning of my existence, and the irreplaceable pleasure!

Whether it's Jingguan Shan, Simon, or the entire Council of Destruction, they are no match for you.

You are the embodiment of strength and my man.

——Even if I am about to die, I still want you to be my man!

When her aura moved, Wu Xiaode immediately noticed it.

There is no way.

When it comes to fighting, almost no one is more keen than Wu Xiaode.

This is the talent that he has always relied on to survive!

"She actually had a desire to die... Maybe her situation is worse than I thought?"

Wu Xiaode grasped her hand tightly, quickened his pace, and said through the voice:

"Is there any danger here?"

"Not yet." Joan responded.

Wu Xiaode became even more confused and glanced at her suspiciously.

"Listen, Elian, I'm afraid the injury on my body cannot be cured." She whispered.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I am a senior therapist on the sacred side. I will treat you when I get to your room later," Wu Xiaode said.

The two of them suddenly stopped.

The second line of defense.

Many professionals blocked the intersection.

"General Chatham has ordered that new professionals must wait for the review to be completed before entering the air raid shelter."

A professional said.

"Censorship..." Wu Xiaode frowned.

"There is this mechanism to prevent someone from deliberately causing trouble. A background check is required. Rest assured, it means asking some questions and verifying the identity." Qiong said quickly.

Wu Xiaode glanced at her.

This woman was afraid that she would misunderstand and confront the entire air-raid shelter force.

Since she has this worry——

——It seems that the professionals here should be quite strong.

"Your injury can't be delayed any longer."

Wu Xiaode said.

"It's okay, don't worry about it for a while." Qiong smiled softly.

She sent a message:
To be continued...
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