Just when the Qing Palace defeated the wind in front, one side jumped out of the car at the other end of the Seventh School District.

"Are you sure you want to be here?" A quiet voice sounded in the driver's seat of the armored vehicle. "There is no way to completely get rid of those guys here."

"You don't have to worry about it." Yi Fang Tongxing snorted, "If you don't solve the damn tracking drug on your body, you will never be able to get rid of them."

"That's up to you." Rin shook her head indifferently, "I will handle the final treatment for you, and it depends on your own."

After experiencing the last incident, if the Qing Palace saw Lin again, he would be shocked. Lin's personality has changed a lot compared to before, so big that the Qing Palace would be a bit incredible.

Now if Lin is asked to pretend to be Qing Palace again, it is unlikely that the temperament and personality of the two will be revealed again. But it is impossible to tell whether Lin has really changed his personality or hides his heart.

"Hmph." Yi Tongguan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is there anything in your car that can be used as a crutch?"

"There is no crutches." Rin chuckled and pulled out a long strip of things from the back seat of the car, "You can make do with this."

One party caught such a thing, and when he saw clearly what it was, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. That was not a crutch, it was clearly a rifle for a combat vehicle that was over one meter long!

"Tsk..." When one side of the street saw this gun, he suddenly tsk and frowned unconsciously, "Why is it this one..."

This gun is over one meter two in length, and it can be held with one square force, but it doesn't seem too heavy when you hold it in your hand. Although it cannot reach the lightness of a crutch, it can still be carried. The most important thing is that he knows this gun!

This is clearly the "meta1eatermx)mx" that the Misaka girls used to snipe themselves over and over again!

"How? Meet?" Seeing this scene, Rin sneered, "Do you want to change another one?"

"Forgive." Yi Fang suffered a loss, his lips pursed into a line, rolled his eyes hard, and turned around and got out of the car.

"The last question," one side stood under the car, leaning on the steel destroyer in the other hand, and spoke lightly, "Why do you want to help me?"

"Who knows." Lin was silent for a moment, and suddenly sneered, "It's probably because I'm crazy."

"Very good." One party stopped asking, without even turning his head. He just waved his hand at Rin casually, then turned around and walked towards the factory not far away.

That child?

No matter how much she plays in the school city or whoever is behind her, whether it is the chairman or that bastard, it doesn't matter to me.

Because, I won't believe any of them.

"This is ridiculous." Yi Fang murmured, "Do you still want to use these hands to save anything?"

"Since that's the case," the corner of his mouth raised a ferocious arc, "I will save you in the cruelest, bloodiest, and inhumane way!"

......

When Tuyumen and the man entered the venue in an abnormal manner, Qing Palace's attention suddenly shifted from the wind in front of him who was unconscious.

The man has white skin, brown head, three-dimensional facial features like stone carvings, a very strong body, a calm breath on his body, and a very stubborn man with a thick voice. He wore a blue long-sleeved golf outfit, a white short-sleeved T-shirt on the outside, and his pants were well-ventilated thin t-shirts. He looked like a passerby in the park doing morning exercises or a fitness coach in the gym, but none of the people who appeared on this battlefield dared to underestimate him.

"Oh, good evening, Qing Palace." The moment Tuyumen saw Qing Palace, his expression suddenly relaxed. Although he was still wearing a newly injured body at this time, his face still had an uncontrollable smile, "I feel at ease when I see you here."

"Are you relaxing in peace? " Qinggong's face was still faint, and he ignored Tuyumen, but turned his head to look at the man, "'Shui behind'?"

"I didn't expect that you actually knew me." The man shook his head slightly and said in his thick and steady voice, "The ability of the Academy City, you are the first strong man I have ever seen in the Academy City."

"That's really my honor." Qing Gong nodded slightly to Zhishui behind him, his voice still fluctuating, "But I think you will see more in the future."

"Although I'm very embarrassed, I want to take Feng away." Zhishui from the rear sighed, "She is not as skilled as others, but I can't let her be left here."

"You can take her away." Qing Gong looked at the man not far away lightly, moved his body, and slowly came to the sky above the ice sculpture where the wind was in front of him, "However, she wants to stay in this kind of thing."

"What?" Zhishui behind him frowned slightly.

"This." Qing Gong had no expression on his face, and he pinched the cheek of the unconscious Feng in front of him, and flicked his hands, making her tongue spit it out on its own, "I think you should know what I want."

"No!" Zhishui's pupils shrank and he refused without hesitation, "I can ask her to unlock the 'Heaven Punishment' technique, but it is impossible for you to want that spiritual outfit."

"You don't have the right to refuse now." Qing Gong said without hesitation, "For us, your magicians themselves have violated the rules by invading here. Do you still want to negotiate with me after being defeated?"

"Is that true?" After hearing Qinggong's words, Zhishui from the rear breathed deeply, "It seems that no matter who we are, we underestimate each other's determination."

"Is that right?" Qing Gong's expressionless face, "But, I'm determined that anyone can have such a thing."

"Although this is not my intention, there is nothing I can do." The man sighed, "I can't let the wind be left here by you."

"This is the best." Qing Gong's mouth raised slightly, "This is what I hope."

The next moment, the ice wrapped in the wind in front of him exploded instantly, and at the same time, the fire wings behind the Qing Palace also surged out of thin air, colliding with the ice behind him!

On the ground, Tu Yumen coughed, spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and raised his head with some concern to watch the battle that exploded again in the sky.

"'The water at the rear'," Toriimen murmured to himself with some concern, "That's..."

"A special saint" with both physical characteristics of "saint" and "saint"!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!