One person: I wanted to give up, but my abilities wouldn't allow it.

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Old Meng, who was standing to the side, and Old Wang, who was frantically outputting information, twitched at the corner of their mouths.

"No wonder the boss didn't let us deal with Zhuge Qing, it turns out someone else is taking care of him."

"These two must have a grudge, this is way too ruthless!"

"It looks painful!"

Zhuge Qing struggled to explain, but every time he opened his mouth, Wang Ye would beat him so hard he couldn't speak.

Wang Ye kicked Zhuge Qing hard in the stomach.

"You don't need to say anything, I understand!"

"I won't consider our friendship; I'll beat you up!"

"Don't hold back, come on, do it, hit me!"

Zhuge Qing skillfully protected his head and vital organs with both hands.

Like a sandbag, it was smashed and beaten by the king.

Tears streamed down my face.

You know nothing!

That's not what I meant!

stop fighting!

What a pity for my handsome face!

"I've already surrendered, and I'll be leaving Biyou Village!"

"what?"

Wang Ye looked surprised and immediately stopped beating Zhuge Qing.

He pulled him up.

"I was reckless!"

"But this is also your and Old Pig's fault!"

Why didn't you say so sooner?

"I said?"

Zhuge Qing's mouth was even knocked crooked:

"You son of a bitch!"

Did you ever give me a chance?

"Attack right away!"

Wang Ye looked at Zhuge Qing, who was covered in dust:

"Here, let me pat you down, don't be angry..."

Lin Chen walked over from a distance and happened to see this scene; a strange look flashed in his eyes.

He strongly suspected that Old Wang had long disliked Zhuge Qing and was taking this opportunity to retaliate.

When Lao Meng saw Lin Chen, he hurriedly went up to greet him:

"Boss!"

Lin Chen nodded.

"Time is of the essence. I'm afraid Zhang Chulan won't be able to hold on. I'll go and set up the furnace first!"

"I'm leaving this to you."

"Ok!"

Old Meng walked up to the two men who were pushing each other.

"Time is of the essence, Zhuge Qing, you'd better hurry down the mountain!"

"it is good!"

"Wait a minute! Mr. Meng, can I borrow this place for a moment? It'll be ready in a minute!"

Wang Ye grabbed Zhuge Qing's arm and dragged him into the grove.

That looked exactly like a delinquent boy dragging a beautiful girl into the woods.

"Hey, Lao Wang, are you ever going to stop?"

"Don't be afraid, I won't hit you!"

In the woods.

Wang Ye casually looked at Zhuge Qing with one hand in his pocket.

"Well done, you're cunning enough. As soon as the situation turned bad, you ran away!"

Zhuge Qing touched his swollen cheek and said resentfully:

"Even though I'm so cunning, I still can't escape the fate of being beaten by you."

Wang Ye smiled.

"You got off easy!"

"to make!"

"I am already very gratified that I was able to pull back from the brink and avoid getting involved in Ma Xianhong's mess!"

only……"

Wang Ye reached out and pinched it just a tiny bit:

"Don't you feel even the slightest bit guilty towards Ma Xianhong?"

"no!"

"Ok?"

Wang Ye looked completely surprised:

"After observing him for a few days, we won't say what kind of person Ma Xianhong is yet, but he has certainly been good to you!"

"When disaster strikes, you don't even bother to pretend, you just run away (Wang Liaohao). How can you face him?"

Zhuge Qing gave a light "sneer".

"You shouldn't be asking me that; you should be asking Old Lin."

"No matter how good Ma Xianhong is to me, how can he compare to him?"

Wang Ye's face darkened: "It's only because I can't beat him that I would have beaten him up long ago."

"Alright!" Zhuge Qing said with a hint of helplessness.

"Are you implying that you think I'm easy to bully?"

"Actually, you're worrying about this for nothing!"

"You see, Lao Lin trusts me completely and never asks any questions."

"Because he understands me and trusts me!"

"No matter how good Ma Xianhong is, I will not become close to him."

"Whether a person can be a close friend depends on one quality, which even surpasses good and evil."

"This trait is called discretion!"

Zhuge Qing stretched out his hand and gestured:

"You are gentle and kind, Lao Lin is righteous and upright, and even Bi You is insightful!"

"As long as it's within reasonable limits, I'm willing to associate with you, and it's worth it to give something for you."

"But Ma Xianhong is no good. He has no bottom line. Getting to know him well would be very painful!"

Wang also nodded:

"I see. However, I will not apologize for the beating you received."

"Fine, don't apologize then. But can we discuss something?"

"what?"

"Don't hit my face next time you hit me!"

"Hehe...it depends on my mood!"

Chapter 143 Waaah... My stove got blown up again.

Lin Chen flew at top speed toward Ma Xianhong's laboratory.

As I passed through the grove, I witnessed the battle between Hei Guan'er and Haricha Gai.

Haricha was pressed to the ground by the black pipe.

But he did not give in; instead, he shouted at Zhong Xiaolong, who was hiding in the shadows:

"Little Dragon, use your finger-flicking skill to flick him!"

"okay!"

Zhong Xiaolong seized the opportunity and delivered a powerful flick of his finger to the clarinet.

With his back to Zhong Xiaolong, Hei Guan'er's hands were tightly restrained by Haricha.

Unable to move.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he was about to be hit by the Finger Flicking Skill.

A deep despair appeared in his eyes.

"Damn it, I was careless!"

Hei Guan'er closed his eyes and waited for a long time, but the pain did not come.

He opened his eyes and suddenly turned around.

He noticed Lin Chen standing quietly behind him.

The clarinet opened its mouth:

"Boss, just now I..."

Lin Chen waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to say more.

Haricha's eyes widened suddenly, filled with disbelief.

"how is this possible?"

He had just witnessed the entire process of Lin Chen blocking Zhong Xiaolong's attack.

Lin Chen simply waved his hand lightly.

Zhong Xiaolong's finger-flicking skill was blocked.

He had known Zhong Xiaolong for a long time and was quite clear about his abilities.

In his mind, the Finger Flicking Skill was even more powerful.

It's impossible to block it with a wave of the hand.

Zhong Xiaolong, who was hiding behind the tree, was also dumbfounded!

Where are the pebbles I flicked?

Those weren't ordinary pebbles; they were pebbles imbued with his Qi. How could they have blocked 623?

Am I seeing things?

Haricha felt like he was dreaming, and he shouted at Zhong Xiaolong again:

"Little Dragon, flick him! Use your finger-flicking skill to flick him!"

Zhong Xiaolong's expression was blank:

"Me? Can I do it?"