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Chapter 105 Offline meeting of group members (2 in 1)(2/2)

The so-called intimate relationship should not be dating, holding hands, hugging...

Luo He was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing.

It seems that all these matters have been accomplished.

The long and straight woman with black hair stared at Luo He, who was in a daze, and said to herself: "It turns out that Master Li likes the Nianxia style."

"Huh?" Luo He seemed to have heard something he shouldn't have heard.

"It's nothing." Fang Qing's mouth curved with joy, "Just wait for another five minutes and the game will begin."

With that said, Fang Qing sat down next to Luo He. Seeing Luo He's questioning eyes, she said calmly:

"I am also a relative of Master Li."

Luo He: "..."

Don’t you really want to know more about the gossip?

At this time, under the sea of ​​clouds, there was the roar of machinery, attracting everyone's attention.

A black shadow broke through the sea of ​​clouds, and the mechanical structure of the whole body was covered with black steel. The mechanical flying eagle spread its wings and soared, with a trainer's figure on it.

[Pet beast name: Fengshen Machine Eagle ‘Black Pearl’]

[Attribute: Mechanical]

[Race Level: Intermediate King]

[Explanation: The Donghuang-produced model has been modified from the original model of the 'Fengshen Machine Eagle'. The paint has been changed from the original silver-white to black-gold, which enhances the air combat capability. 】

Fang Qing raised her hand and gestured to the Fengshen Machine Eagle.

The black and gold mechanical pet beast flew towards this side in the sky.

With the air waves blowing in our face, the Fengshen Eagle folded its wings and landed near the auditorium.

A trainer with short hair, men's clothing, earrings and black gloves jumped off the back of the mechanical flying eagle and greeted with a smile:

"Long time no see, Qingqing."

"Please don't imitate someone's use of repeated words." Fang Qing said coldly.

"I think this title is very cute." The beauty in men's clothing crossed her arms and laughed.

Fang Qing ignored it calmly, introduced the person to Luo He, and said:

"This is Lin Xiaolin, a master of the mechanical department and a member of the fifth bureau's 'Mechanical Bureau'."

"It's worth mentioning that wearing men's clothing is her hobby. Just don't discriminate against her because of it." The long, straight black beauty spoke with her usual venomous tongue.

"Hey, you can see that I am a beauty even if I wear men's clothes." Lin Xiaolin emphasized.

Fang Qing glanced at Lin Xiaolin up and down, and shook her head: "You are too young, even younger than Master Li."

The beauty in men's clothing stretched out her black-gloved right hand, held her forehead, and sighed: "You shouldn't be talking about age, right, Qingqing."

Luo He: "..."

Is this really a topic I can listen to?

"This is Luo He." Fang Qing then introduced to Lin Xiaolin.

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xiaolin looked at Luo He and his eyes lit up:

"Is this the new guy who recruited the Patron Saint?"

"Tsk, tsk, you are indeed very handsome, Dark Crow is right." Lin Xiaolin crossed one arm and rubbed his chin.

Fang Qing: "Don't talk like a filthy uncle, so as not to scare the newcomers."

Lin Xiaolin squinted at Luo He: "Is he really scared? This is the big boss who is personally named by the patron saint and meets once a month."

"By the way, Luo He, did you come here on your own?" Lin Xiaolin started chatting familiarly.

"I came here with Master Li," Luo He said.

"Master Li rode the Qingfeng Luan with him and came up the mountain together." Fang Qing said coldly.

Lin Xiaolin seemed to have heard some big news and said in surprise:

"Okay, Luo He! How did you get Qing Fengluan to agree to take you?"

Overlord-level pet beasts rarely allow others to ride them except the trainer himself.

As Li Wanqing's main pet beast, Qing Feng Luan was willing to carry Luo He, which refreshed Lin Xiaolin's understanding.

Fang Qing interrupted: "If it involves the main pet beast, don't interfere, lest Sister Wan Qing come to kill you."

Lin Xiaolin suddenly understood and nodded, "That makes sense."

Luo He couldn't help but be a little curious: "Isn't Captain Li very gentle? Why did he come to kill him?"

Fang Qing looked at the sky: "Li Wanqing..."

Lin Xiaolin looked at the sky: "Very gentle..."

Immediately, the two women stared at Luo He with complicated eyes, as if asking whether we were talking about the same person.

"What's wrong?" Luo He was confused.

Lin Xiaolin coughed dryly and said, "Luo He, do you know who the patriarch of the Jiang family is?"

Luo He shook his head.

"Jiang Xiangtian was a palace-level trainer five years ago and was also a member of the Presbyterian Council." Lin Xiaolin said: "Then two years ago, Master Li's promotion to a formal member of the Investigation Bureau was opposed by Chief Jiang."

Fang Qing glanced at Lin Xiaolin in surprise, not expecting her to mention the past.

But this matter was not considered a secret in the General Administration, and Lin Xiaolin was a familiar person, so Fang Qing allowed her to continue talking.

"Why does Chief Jiang object?" Luo He asked curiously.

"It seems to say that the leader of the Jiang clan favors boys over girls. In short, Master Li didn't have an attack at the time. Later, he found the Jiang family's dojo and beat up all the juniors."

Lin Xiaolin crossed his arms and sighed: "The deeds have alarmed the General Administration. There is no need to prove your strength. Master Li has become the youngest official member of the General Administration..."

"Oh, you should be the youngest official member now." Lin Xiaolin looked at Luo He.

Luo He was startled, but immediately felt lucky, and felt more and more that he was hugging Captain Li's thigh.

This is simply the template for the protagonist of a cool novel.

If you can't beat the old ones, can't you beat the younger ones?

"In short, you are the popular newcomer in the ninth game, but don't provoke your superiors."

Lin Xiaolin touched his chin and said, "Otherwise, I might end up like one of your seniors."

Luo He: "Which senior?"

Fang Qing said indifferently: "You have a way."

At this time, a harsh whistle signaled that the game was about to begin, interrupting everyone's conversation.

The three of them looked towards the glacier lake covered with a thick layer of ice.

On the ice, stood the heroic figure of a beauty with a high ponytail. She was wearing clothes suitable for combat, and her short cloak was blowing in the cold wind.

On the other hand, in front of Li Wanqing, a middle-aged uncle in a suit and leather shoes walked slowly.

The middle-aged man had sunken eye sockets, his hair was scruffy, and his tie was still stained with oil from spicy soup.

In the auditorium.

Lin Xiaolin complained: "Is it true that Mr. Lao Jin will not die suddenly?"

Fang Qing mused: "After all, I have to deal with three tasks a day. Maybe I didn't get a good night's sleep before going on stage."

Luo He was a little surprised.

The uncle I met while drinking spicy soup this morning?

No wonder, at that time, I felt that he was very strong and seemed to be about to die suddenly.

The co-author is the rumored ‘model worker’ Lao Jin who is respected by everyone!

"Thank you for your respect and allow me to fight against you."

The middle-aged uncle bowed deeply and said politely: "Please wait and take care of me."

Li Wanqing couldn't laugh or cry: "Mr. Lao Jin, what are you doing?"

"Ah... being kind to others is the philosophy of middle-aged people walking on thin ice."

Lao Jin pulled on his tie to make it easier for him to exercise later, and said slowly:

"I'm ready to start."

The referee looked around at the two people, waved the flag, and in an instant, two summoning arrays lit up on the field!



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