When Anjie woke up from the nutrient chamber, the first thing he saw was Yundu waiting outside the nutrient chamber.

The protective shield slowly rose, and Yu Anjie showed his unchanging reserved smile and said,

"Xiao Yun, why are you here? I'm fine, don't be sad."

"Who said I was sad?"

Yun Du interrupted Yu Anjie impatiently and said,

"Are you too narcissistic?"

Yu Anjie is like Jin Buhuan No. 2, his face looks like an overturned paint palette, red, green, and white.

No, what's going on?

He couldn't believe that the gentle and docile Yundu, who grew up with him, would actually speak ill of him!

In order to avoid this fact, Yu Anjie instantly shifted his gaze and looked around.

But after seeing clearly where he was, Yu Anjie was shocked!

When he saw Yundu, his first reaction was that he was in the medical room. After all, a weak Yundu was standing fine, so how could he be in any danger?

But now I realize that he is in a flying saucer!

The fighting consciousness he had developed over the years allowed him to leap out.

After standing next to Yundu, he looked at the strangely entangled people on the ground with vines. He hesitated for a moment, and then protected Yundu behind him.

"Xiaoyun, be careful..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt a huge force coming from behind him, and he was thrown out involuntarily under that force.

After being embedded in the wall at a strange angle and his head passed through the wall, Yu Anjie could see clearly that the person opposite him who was also embedded in the wall was Jin Buhuan.

All kinds of incredible thoughts flashed through his mind, and in the end Yu Anjie still couldn't figure out how Jin Buhuan and Yun Du got together?

Could it be that the Yun family was a spy of the empire? But how could Jin Buhuan be beaten like this?

But before he could figure it out, Yundu came over again and slapped him in the face left and right until his face was swollen. Then he nodded with satisfaction.

"It looks much better now."

Yundu breathed a sigh of relief.

There is nothing more satisfying in this world than slapping someone in the face.

If so, it was slapped countless times.

While thinking, 9527 silently handed over a piece of wood with a nail on it.

Yundu seemed as if he didn't recognize 9527 and looked it up and down again carefully.

No, is this guy so mean?

[Master, this doesn't hurt. Don't you need it? ]

9527 is a little curious. Why would Yundu, such a loser, not accept such a good weapon?

It shouldn't be.

The next second, the wooden board in its hand was taken over by Yundu.

Yundu looked at the nail on it with disdain.

"Can't you put a few more nails? Wouldn't it be better to use a rake? What? Are these two guys' faces harder than the ground? Are you afraid that I can't plow it?"

9527. “…”

Good news, the owner is still as loss-making as ever.

Bad news, the owner is even worse than it.

However, the requirements still had to be met, so 9527 directly put eight more nails on the wooden board to make a complete nine-toothed rake.

Yundu was very satisfied.

The next second, she swung the rake at Yu Anjie's face. With a scream, nine bloody hooks appeared on Yu Anjie's face.

"Xiao Yun! What's wrong with you!"

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