Slaying God: Mingjie Agent, starting with Emperor Armor

At this point, Su Zhe had no choice but to explain.

"Could that be... a last gasp?"

An Qingyu walked out and pushed his glasses calmly.

"The external injuries on your body will heal in a while, and your current condition doesn't seem like a terminal recovery."

Su Zhe coughed twice, but his expression became even uglier.

"To be honest, what happened today was really too exciting. I might be suffering from a mental illness and need a good rest."

Everyone looked at Su Zhe speechlessly.

There was a glimmer of light in An Qingyu's eyes, and he nodded with a smile.

"Is that so?"

"Then come in. I know a little bit about psychology. I'll help you."

Hearing this, Su Zhe's mind began to flash forward.

If I could do it again, I would be a mute!

There is Su Chen in front and An Qingyu behind.

God will kill me!

thump-!

Su Zhe's legs went limp, as if he had lost all his strength, and his hands weakly supported the ground.

"Instructor, I was wrong. I will never speak nonsense again."

See this situation.

Everyone couldn't help but feel somewhat familiar.

Yuan Gang smiled and turned to look at Su Chen and An Qingyu.

"Stop teasing him."

Su Chen had no intention of really sparring with him.

"All right."

At this moment, the two words "Su Chen" sounded in Su Zhe's ears like the sound of nature, rekindling hope in his gloomy life.

"Really?!"

"Instructor, Happy New Year!"

"Goodbye, instructor!"

After saying this, Su Zhe stood up at the speed of light, hid behind Ding Chongfeng and Su Yuan, and acted as a transparent man.

Su Chen and Yuan Gang looked at each other.

"When did Uzumaki accept a disciple?"

"do not know."

Su Chen turned around with a smile and asked.

"Since you're here, do you want to stay and celebrate the New Year with us and have a New Year's Eve dinner?"

Lu Baoyou snorted lightly, put his hands in his pockets, and left the courtyard without looking back.

The others looked at each other.

Not to mention, staying here during the New Year will help me build good relationships with the instructors.

The problem is that perhaps because of their identities as instructors and students, they seem a little restrained when facing Su Chen and others.

Discuss it again and again.

Everyone still didn't stay to celebrate the New Year together.

Fang Mo originally wanted to leave with the others, but Li Zhenzhen glared at him and he stayed obediently in her arms.

Notice everyone's gaze.

Li Zhenzhen scratched her cheek shyly and asked tentatively.

"Fang Mo's injuries are quite serious..."

Fang Mo stayed quietly in his arms, lowering his head and not daring to meet the murderous gazes of the other members of Team 006 present.

"alright."

The matter has been resolved.

Shangjing City returned to normal again, and Zhang Zhengting, Baili Pangpang and others went out to purchase ingredients for the New Year's Eve dinner.

An Qingyu and other members of Team 006 went out and found a remote place to study new types of gunpowder.

Jiang Er and Jia Lan sat in front of the TV, chatting enthusiastically about the gossip of a celebrity.

Chen Han and Lin Qiye went back to their rooms to catch up on some sleep.

Under Yuan Gang's forced dragging, Su Chen started talking about the training camp with little interest.

Su Chen yawned and couldn't help but complain.

"Instructor Yuan, we're finally celebrating the New Year, could you please stop talking about official business?"

Yuan Gang smiled awkwardly, it was a professional habit.

"Fine"

"By the way, Lu Baoyou's father just called me and transferred some money to me, asking me to pass it on to Lu Baoyou."

"I forgot about it after being interrupted just now."

I had called Lu Qiu specifically because of Lu Baoyou's matter before, but I never thought that he would call me today.

As a fellow Night's Watchman, I can still help with this.

Su Chen stretched his back lazily.

"Okay, leave it to me."

Shen Qingzhu at this time.

Looking at the empty chewing gum shelves, he fell into long contemplation.

As night falls, the city's bustle reaches its peak.

The streets are hung with festive red lanterns, and the lights shine on the snow on the roadside, reflecting a festive atmosphere.

Passersby were wearing cotton-padded clothes, carrying large and small New Year's goods in their hands, with happy smiles on their faces.