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Chapter 126 Warmth, You Are Not Dead Yet

Xinyuan and Jun Anyi walked until they were in front of everyone, then slowly stopped.

This time the turmoil has basically calmed down, and people like them no longer need to deal with some trivial matters.

Now, watching the two of them land, everyone's solemn expressions softened a little.

Although the large-scale counterattack of the servants and gods is very troublesome, at least there is still such a young generation.

Talents have not been eliminated, and are even getting stronger and stronger. This is the only thing worth celebrating in that dark future.

I hope that the younger generation can become stronger and stronger and can withstand the heavy pressure.

Seeing that there were so many people here, Jun Anyi let go of Xinyuan's hand in embarrassment, acting as if nothing happened.

However, everyone present was already here, and they could naturally see this small gesture very clearly.

Zhong Liwu was still holding a book in his hand, and he was still writing something.

Such a big event really needs to be recorded. Not only him, there should be people of Spring and Autumn in the eight cities now.

Maybe some of them have even joined the war.

At this time, he had been concentrating and looked up at the two of them, and actually wrote something unknown on the golden book.

I don’t know if he had anything in mind that was worth recording in history.

Looking at Xinyuan and the two of them, Dong Wushuang was the first to speak:

"What's going on with you two?"

"What's the relationship now?"

After hearing this question, the two looked at each other. Jun Anyi immediately couldn't help lowering his head and said nothing.

"We just got to know each other again."

Listening to Xinyuan's riddle-like answer, Dong Wushuang burst into laughter and did not intend to ask more questions. He was not a gossip.

He just said jokingly: "Then you two should get to know each other well in the future."

"Can your abilities amplify each other?" Dong Wushuang is also a veteran powerhouse, and he can still see that the power of the two of them has increased when they join forces.

But then he raised his head again and looked at the human miracle made of ice, "But even if there is an increase, there is no need to get this thing."

"This seems a bit too exaggerated. Isn't this a waste of your own energy? It's unnecessary."

"Oh, you're talking about this," Xinyuan looked up and smiled at the floating ice rink created by the two of them.

"I think this is very necessary. Today is Jun Anyi's birthday. This thing is compensation for no one saying happy birthday to her."

Hearing Xinyuan's voice, Dong Wushuang and others were suddenly startled, and then they all looked at Jun Anyi.

"Today is actually your birthday?"

"Ah, it seems we don't know this yet."

"Actually, there's no need to talk about it." Jun Anyi looked at everyone's eyes and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, so he waved his hand to indicate it was okay.

As she spoke, she looked at Xinyuan from the corner of her eye.

But just in time, she saw Xinyuan blinking at her.

It was obvious that he said this in front of everyone on purpose.

"Happy birthday, our goddess of war."

"Happy birthday!"

"Haha! I've been working as a colleague for so long, but I still don't know when your birthday is." This was Dong Wushuang's laughter.

"Thank you for your hard work. You have to work overtime on your birthday."

"Why don't we all have a meal together later? I have a less sad reason. Let's celebrate the birthday of the Frost God of War."

Listening to the blessings from the people around him, Jun Anyi's figure became a little stiff and a little at a loss.

She was not used to this kind of scene, or she had never seen this kind of scene before.

At the moment, I can only try my best to smile and respond to the blessings of those around me.

The people around me are all elders. After all, they can reach the fifth or sixth realm. Most of them are already forty years old and above.

Therefore, it was more natural for them to talk to Jun Anyi. This was the first time that she felt like she had relatives.

From the first time she met Xinyuan, she had already been thinking about how to help this netizen who was "not very talented".

Only now did she realize that Xinyuan might be more helpful to her.

laugh!!

The sound of violent braking broke the seemingly cozy scene.

A dilapidated bus drove over ricketyly. Zheng Xiaojian stumbled out of the bus and came in front of everyone.

Open your mouth and complain directly:

"Ah! My God! This journey has been so difficult!"

"In order to bring back the junior students from Class 1, I had a narrow escape and almost died on the road."

"It was not easy. Fortunately, I finally experienced a hard struggle and was able to fulfill my mission."

"Ah, it's really not easy."

Zheng Xiaojian is obviously showing off. The wrinkles on his clothes look like they have just been faked, so he can win sympathy here.

Tang Jinyi glanced helplessly at this guy with a unique painting style, and suddenly said seriously:

"Are you the students in Class 1? How is the situation? Are there any casualties?"

Zheng Xiaojian replied:

"Except for Xinyuan, no one was injured or killed!"

"You can rest assured about this. I won't lie to anyone if I promise."

At this time, the students in the car also started to get off one by one. They couldn't help but look sideways after listening to Zheng Xiaojian's words.

Along the way, they clearly saw Zheng Xiaojian's strength.

What kind of narrow escape? It’s obvious that he will kill wherever he goes!

Along the way, all kinds of monsters and servants of gods died miserably in front of this bus!

So it was hard for them to imagine why such a powerful person would behave in such an outrageous manner.

Tang Jinyi glanced at the crowd and checked the number of people. Seeing that there were indeed no casualties, he breathed a sigh of relief.

During this Eight Cities Rebellion, only one class happened to be at the scene, and it was the class with the most talent.

In fact, it was precisely because of this small test that Class 1 accidentally ran into that the superpower authorities quickly realized the problem of the Eight Cities Rebellion.

Otherwise, the situation should be even more difficult to control.

Seeing that everyone was fine, Tang Jinyi, who had always been "angry" with Zheng Xiaojian, finally felt that he was more pleasing to the eye.

Although this student is not serious, he is still very reliable if he really works hard.

Seeing that he was still complaining openly or covertly, he immediately said directly:

"Well, you have indeed contributed a lot and protected the students. The rewards and credits you deserve will be given to you."

"Hehe, that's fine." Zheng Xiaojian immediately changed his face, and the previous pain in his back and legs was cured in an instant.

Similarly, it was only at this time that he saw clearly Xinyuan standing behind the crowd.

At that moment, the whole person froze on the spot, his expression trembled for a while, and he blurted out one sentence:
Chapter completed!
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