"Why tell me this? It seems that the relationship between us is far from this level." After listening to Yang Xiaoyou's words with some numbness, Zhao Chen couldn't help but smile on his face at this time.

Although he really wanted to directly deny the delusion of the second-tier middle school, based on some information revealed randomly by the other party, this statement seemed to be true.

He also wanted to say why he didn't use the relationship between the hive and the Chinese Empire to pull the Chinese Empire into the water, but then he shut up and didn't say such a childish topic.

For a country as a whole, those in power may give priority to maintaining stability, because some factors that do not even have illusory evidence. Even if it is proposed by the hive, it is far from what they agree with. Instead, it may affect the relationship between the two parties before the outbreak.

Just as the Earthquake Bureau often measures possible information about various earthquakes, but does not publish it to the public, the management of such disastrous rumors on the Internet is the strictest.

It is because once this news spreads, the riots caused will be disastrous and cannot be afforded at all.

Unless it is a 100% sure message like a typhoon, it can be used to alert in advance.

In other words, if it is really as the other party said, the only forces that the hive can rely on today are probably those non-national-level forces.

There is no doubt that the power I have mastered can play a certain role to some extent. No matter how strong the hive is, the strength of the cutting-edge members is.

The power at the grassroots level in the Chinese Empire is still far inferior to that of myself who has been operating for so long.

Although I don’t know why the mastermind behind the scenes chose the Chinese Empire, the country with the weakest penetration capabilities, as a starting point, but this matter is probably true.

Zhao Chen asked himself that he was a person who could do anything to achieve his goal, but when he heard the words "all inferior genes were erased", he still shuddered.

There is no bloody word in the words, but the meaning behind it is to make people feel cold.

This...is not the kind of world result you want...

"Huh? So soon, okay, you think about it again. It doesn't matter if you spread the news. Anyway, no matter how bad the situation is, it won't be worse. If you figure it out, you can come to me at any time. I still have some private matters to deal with. After I finish it, I probably have to find a way to use some other help. Well, that's it, it's useless..."

After getting up and waved his left hand, Yang Xiaoyou walked into the stairwell with the plaster in his arms, and at the same time he flipped out his cell phone and saw a prepared message from Huang Ling.

This made Yang Xiaoyou feel very satisfied. As expected, most of them choose some general materials and unpopular materials to collect them very quickly. It is worthwhile to provide them with some lists of honeycomb drug formulas. At this time, it still performs very well.

No matter what, if my arms are recovered naturally, I will miss the final period. I cannot face the sick and beautiful lady in a grand manner, even if I have the spiritual improvement brought by the dragon energy, and even if I have enough magical tools to support it, I may not be able to shake the other party's long-term arrangement.

Due to the range-based attacks of spiritual realm, the only one who is most suitable for dealing with it directly in front of her is the only one.

Now, I can only suffer a little and have some quick way.

Relying on a large number of drugs to continuously provide the effects and supplement the nutrition to accelerate the regeneration of the arm, thinking about the pain in my memory makes my scalp numb.

If it is not necessary, just wait for the natural recovery...

However, just as he was swaying downstairs and preparing to get medicine, Yang Xiaoyou saw the riots at the entrance of the corridor. The source of the riots was a quiet expression on his face, not caring about the eyes around him, and Feng Lin standing there as if nothing had happened in a witch suit.

The girl who came out of the second dimension seemed to have formed a natural landscape here. The boys around him inexplicably dared to look at him from afar, and no one would choose to get close.

Seeing the familiar beautiful figure, Yang Xiaoyou also had the urge to hold her forehead. Why didn’t this little girl follow Menglu girl and run over alone? She has been using the phone recently to determine their coordinates with Menglu girl.

If you didn't pay attention, it would be a big deal to appear in front of you in this way.

Sure enough, just as Yang Xiaoyou was preparing to climb the stairs with cat hands and feet, the familiar fragrance blew, and the beautiful red and white figure appeared in front of the stairs where he turned around.

After standing still, the clothes on his body were still floating, like a dancing butterfly, causing a burst of exclamations to come from all around him.

However, Feng Lin's beautiful appearance helped her to cover up her own movement skills in disguise, and more so did Yang Xiaoyou to attract firepower.

"Ah, what a coincidence, hehe..." Looking at the little girl in front of her who stared at her arms in a daze, Yang Xiaoyou could only laugh dryly.

Then there was a change of topic

"Among Menglu girl, it's not very peaceful recently, so it's better to follow her."

"Uncle comes to see her." Faced with Yang Xiaoyou's question, Feng Lin's answer was still the plain and short, and then he tilted his little head and pointed his plastered arm with the hilt of the sword, as if he had the intention of asking.

"Accidentally, I encountered some trouble when I went to purchase the goods. It's okay. I'm ready for the medicinal materials. Now I'll get them and try to recover in two weeks." It was probably because an uncle came to see his daughter and Yang Xiaoyou also began to deal with the problems in front of him.

Fortunately, the injury of a martial arts practitioner is common. Yang Xiaoyou's thick gypsum also covered up the real situation of his arm itself, and Feng Lin did not directly judge the seriousness.

I just took out a wrinkled form from my arms, clumsyly held the paper and pen and gestured to Yang Xiaoyou's hands. It seemed that it was not easy to write with my right hand.

Although she looked expressionless on the surface, it seemed that this situation still made her feel a little annoyed, so she threw away the pen casually, thought about it and stuffed the form back into her arms.

Yang Xiaoyou, who had seen the familiar content, couldn't help but smile bitterly. The sequelae brought last time seemed to be impossible to eliminate in a short while.

The girl Menglu was entangled by a daughter, which made the little girl Feng Lin free. Of course, Yang Xiaoyou couldn't get rid of her, so she had to take her to Huang Ling's pharmacy.

As for traditional Chinese medicine and medicinal materials, although I have made some quick remedies, I still feel like a cramming feeling. Compared with Feng Lin’s achievements in this area, it is far from that.

Feng Ji, Feng Lin and Luo Guohui have reached a certain level, and the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine to regulate the body has almost become a passive skill. This time, I took her to check it together, which is not bad.

And I have to find a way to convince this little girl not to tell Menglu about her injury, so as not to be startled...

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