Zhuang Zhou looked at Gui'an's foot with only three toes with a dark face.

He couldn't help but angrily scolded: "Brother, your smelly feet are obviously not injured, why don't you pretend to be dead?"

Gui'an laughed evilly a few times, and then he replied seriously: "Brother Zhuang Zhou, you are right, if I don't pretend, I will definitely not survive tomorrow."

He then added: "To be honest, on your planet, you must disguise yourself. Otherwise, the risk factor will be much greater than wandering in space."

Seeing Gui'an's serious look, Zhuang Zhou almost believed his lies.

He then asked: "You said that your master had something to do and left here temporarily. Who spoke to me just now?"

As soon as Zhuang Zhou finished asking his question, the old voice sounded in his ears again.

"Boy, you only have 23 hours left to live!"

When Zhuang Zhouyi heard this, he hurriedly looked up to where the sound came from.

In an instant, at the center of the high platform, next to Gui'an, a red light suddenly flashed, and two people appeared.

One was a middle-aged man about 1.5 meters tall, leaning on a bronze crutch about 1.4 meters tall and wearing a dark red long robe and mandarin jacket, which made his body even shorter.

He had a vicissitudes of life on his face, his hair was messy, his eyes were dim and lifeless, but his whole body exuded a coldness that made people afraid to get close.

The other is a charming and delicate young woman, about 1.7 meters tall, with a slim and curvy figure.

Wearing a dark blue leather jacket and trousers, black boots, short hair, an angular and delicate face, and a smile at the corner of his mouth.

In her hand she held a soft black sword about one meter and three meters long. It was made of an unknown material, and its whole body shone with a green light.

She trembled slightly, and the soft sword bent like a snake, making a clanging sound, and then straightened like a string, exuding a forbidding cold air.

Seeing the charming and exquisite young woman, Gui'an immediately turned around and took two steps back.

He first clasped his hands together, then clenched his fists and crossed them in front of his chest, then changed his hands from left to right three times, and finally turned his fists into palms, crossed them and slapped them hard on his chest.

Gui'an put his feet together, bowed and stood facing the woman, and shouted loudly: "Master Anshen, be well!"

He then faced the middle-aged man, bowed again, and shouted: "Gui'an has seen the Black Liquid Messenger!"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, but his whole body was still cold.

And the charming and exquisite woman had a smile on her lips. She not only nodded her head, but also said: "Gui'an, be well!"

But the voice she made was so old that it made people tremble.

When Zhuang Zhou heard the voice of the charming young woman whom Gui'an respected as Lord An Shen, he was stunned for a moment, with a look of disbelief and confusion on his face.

Lord Anshen also looked at Zhuang Zhou, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Boy, did you hear clearly? You only have 23 hours left to live!"

Zhuang Zhou seemed not to have listened to what Lord Anshen said, because all his attention was focused on her extremely old voice.

His face was full of surprise, and he couldn't help but feel like crying in his heart. He was not only surprised but also had a trace of pity.

Zhuang Zhou secretly thought: "What a charming woman, but why does she have such an old-fashioned voice? This voice does not match her age and appearance at all."

He thought to himself: "She doesn't know how painful it will be!"

Lord Anshen still raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said: "Boy, if you still have time to wonder whether I am suffering, you should think about your own situation. You have wasted three hours."

Zhuang Zhou looked at Master An Shen in front of him in surprise. All the unhappiness and blame in his heart disappeared without a trace. Even if he was called "boy" by her, he didn't care at all.

Gui'an saw that Zhuang Zhou didn't pay attention to Lord An Shen's words, so he shouted loudly: "Brother Zhuang Zhou, this is Lord An Shen."

Zhuang Zhou was awakened by Gui'an's loud shout, and then he looked at Lord An Shen again.

At this time, Lord Anshen had already pinned the soft sword in her hand to her waist like a black belt.

The three of them just stood on the high platform and looked at Zhuang Zhou, with no intention of getting down from there.

Zhuang Zhou looked at the circular tabletop, which was about one meter high. It looked nothing special, but he had a suspicion in his mind and walked closer to the platform.

He stood under the high platform, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the void.

Only a slight "buzz" sound was heard, and a dazzling blue light suddenly emitted from his palm.

Sure enough, just as he had guessed, his palm was blocked by a layer of transparent membrane, making it impossible to reach in.

Zhuang Zhou was not a top student or top student, but he still graduated with a bachelor's degree.

He felt the resistance on his palm, frowned and thought to himself: "This is not glass, but a gaseous medium?"

When Gui'an saw Zhuang Zhou's frown, he knew that he was doubtful.

Then he said: "This high platform is surrounded by media, and you broke through it."

"Why should you be deceived?" Zhuang Zhou asked.

Gui'an replied: "Because we are from planet ∵, our respiratory system is not suitable for the gaseous state of your planet in a short period of time."

Zhuang Zhou was puzzled: "Planet? Didn't you also appear in the bathroom and the passage outside just now?"

Before Gui'an could answer, he scolded me: "Gui'an, you lier, have you forgotten that in the bathroom, you unjustly accused me of stepping on your foot and punching me."

Gui'an laughed loudly: "Hahaha, brother Zhuang Zhou, I didn't wrong you. Didn't you step on my foot? What's more, I beat you to get your blood."

After he finished speaking, he jumped down from the high platform and landed on the ground beside Zhuang Zhou. His tall and rough body made the ground tremble slightly.

"You------why did you come out?" Zhuang Zhou asked in surprise.

Gui'an replied: "To prove that I didn't lie."

Zhuang Zhou was confused: "Didn't you say that your respiratory system is not suitable for the gaseous state of our planet?"

Gui'an lowered his body, which was a head taller than Zhuang Zhou, so that he remained at the same height as Zhuang Zhou.

He smiled and said: "Brother, just punch me hard on the nose, and I will let you take revenge."

Zhuang Zhou stared at Gui'an in front of him, but did not take action. What he thought was that the matter was over, not to mention that he had indeed stepped on his toes.

When Gui'an saw that Zhuang Zhou didn't take action, he smiled mischievously and said provocatively: "Why, brother, I don't dare! Don't you say that 'it is not a gentleman not to avenge a grudge'?"

Seeing the evil smile on Gui'an's face, Zhuang Zhou felt a little angry in his heart, but he still didn't take action.

Gui'an puffed up his goldfish eyes and added: "Hey, it turns out brother Zhuang Zhou is just a coward with a lustful heart but no courage!"

When Zhuang Zhouyi heard these meaningless words and saw the contempt in Gui'an's goldfish eyes, he could no longer control the anger in his heart and the aggrievedness he had suffered in just three hours.

He cursed loudly: "You------Gui'an, I'll fuck you!"

Soon enough, he clenched his fist and punched Gui An hard on the bridge of his nose.

Zhuang Zhou did not hear the sound of the bridge of his nose breaking, nor did he hear Gui'an's screams.

He only saw a flash of dazzling blue light at his fist, and heard a "buzzing" sound in his ears.

He felt a gentle rebounding force suddenly pass through his arm and into his body.

Then, he suddenly found that his body was flying three feet off the ground.

Then, he heard a loud "bang" in his ear.

He felt numbness in his back and knew that his back had hit the glass partition.

The glass was not broken, but all the strength in his body disappeared without a trace in that moment.

Finally, he slid down the glass from a height of three feet and sat down on the floor.

Gui'an, on the other hand, stood unscathed, leaning on his chest with his arms folded, his goldfish eyes bulging, and still with a somewhat silent smirk on his face.

Zhuang Zhou was sitting on the floor, and the brick phone in his hand was still held tightly by him, but his eyes could not help but reveal an incredible look.

He opened his mouth and looked at Gui'an without saying a word.

Gui'an didn't bother Zhuang Zhou, but said with a wicked smile: "Hey, brother Zhuang Zhou, do you now know why I dare to appear in the bathroom and passage?"

Zhuang Zhou mumbled and replied: "You--because you are covered with an invisible protective film?!"

Gui'an explained: "This is a gaseous medium in your planet. It has been transformed and utilized by us. It can not only purify the gaseous state of your planet, but also isolate external forces, and can react with each other."

After a while, Zhuang Zhou finally stood up.

He patted his butt and twisted his waist to feel that his organs were not damaged.

He took a few steps closer to Gui'an, pointed at the middle-aged man and petite young woman on the high platform, and asked doubtfully: "Then why don't they dare to come down from the high platform?"

Gui'an smiled and replied: "It's not that I don't dare to come down, but I'm afraid of you, brother Zhuang Zhou!"

"Afraid of me?" Zhuang Zhou looked surprised after hearing this, "One of them is your honorific Lord Anshen, and the other is the Black Bronze Messenger. Are they afraid of me? I believe you are a ghost!"

Seeing Zhuang Zhou's expression, Gui'an couldn't help but laugh, "Hahaha, here we go again. Brother, can I copy your mantra?"

Zhuang Zhou replied angrily: "Do you want to move or not?"

He only looked at Gui'an with disdain, and then looked closely at the two people on the high platform.

He had a very unhappy look on his face, and he still had a lot of doubts that he had yet to find out the answer to.

At this time, Gui'an looked at Zhuang Zhou solemnly, and said in a slow and deep voice: "Master An Shen and the Black Bronze Messenger are afraid of you because there is an invisible spell on you."

When Zhuang Yiyi heard this, he was surprised and said: "Spell? Brother, you must have read a lot of fantasy novels! Are there people on your planet who also write fantasy novels?"

"Fantasy? What the hell are fantasy novels?" Gui'an also asked in surprise.

Zhuang Zhou and Gui'an had already had several contacts and contests, and they had developed a certain closeness from the bottom of their hearts. It is said that there is no acquaintance without fighting.

He didn't care whether Gui'an understood or not, and opened his mouth to explain: "Fantasy is fantasy, and fantasy novels are novels with bizarre styles, such as time travel, oriental fantasy, cultivation of immortals, martial arts, etc."

Then he added: "Spells like what you mentioned, as well as Lord Anshen and the black liquid messenger's time travel can only appear in fantasy novels."

After hearing this, Gui'an opened his goldfish eyes with disbelief on his face. He was applying what he was learning and said, "Really? Brother Zhuang Zhou, I believe you are a ghost!"

"You ------ don't believe it?" Zhuang Zhou asked as he opened the suitcase on the floor, took out a fantasy novel, opened it, and handed it to Gui'an.

Reading fantasy novels was Zhuang Zhou's favorite, but his brick phone was too backward to install reading software, so in addition to a change of clothes, his suitcase contained fantasy novels.

Gui'an hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to take it, lowered his head, and looked at the book with his goldfish eyes.

Then, two rays of white light suddenly flashed from his goldfish eyes, just like the flash on a mobile phone or camera.

As soon as the two rays of light in the goldfish's eyes went out, Gui'an raised his head. After a slight pause, excitement appeared on his face.

He turned around suddenly and shouted loudly towards Master An Shen and the Black Bronze Messenger on the high platform.
Chapter completed!