Zhang Xiaoke raised his head proudly, "Follow me."

Qilin knew that she had no choice now, so she followed Zhang Xiaoke and walked into a compartment.

Zhang Yao didn't have much time now, so he stood up and walked out the door, "Leng Dao, you will follow me during this period."

Leng Dao, who had not walked far, heard the words in the communication, and there was a trace of excitement in his eyes.

Zhang Yao walked out of the gate of the villa, and Leng Dao had already appeared in front of Zhang Yao in the car he was driving.

On the other side, over the commercial street, two angels looked at the sky.

"Did Lingxi feel it? That was the energy fluctuation caused by the opening of the wormhole."

Lingxi shook her head. She was sleeping well in the room, but was inexplicably pulled up. If it was someone else, she would be killed with a knife.

As a high-level angel warrior, Zhui still has this keenness.

"It should be Zhang Yao who did it, or Zhang Yao discovered something and has already responded. This matter needs to be told to Yan."

"No need, I know, Zhang Yao is preparing to fight a sniper battle, and the location is on Mars." Yan's voice sounded in the angel channel.

"Yan needs to report this to Queen Kesha. Unconventional forces have appeared on Earth." Zhui returned.

"Don't worry about this. They are not sending high-end combat forces. The war will still spread to Earth." Yan flew rapidly in one direction, while communicating with Zhui.

"Then are we just sitting there waiting to die?" Zhui was puzzled, or rather, confused.

"You think too much. Angels are the most powerful warriors in this universe. Now you just need to follow Zhang Yao. Okay, I will report this to Queen Kesha." Yan cut off the communication.

At the same time, they climbed onto a building and opened the balcony door. Yan smiled and said, "Will this interruption delay your trip?" Yan said as he walked.

Lena looked at the angels that appeared, feeling a little unhappy.

There were really a lot of things to do today. Just after sending off a group of soldiers, an angel appeared now.

"Why do you want me to jump over and beat you? You angels are not ordinary narcissists." Lena said with her legs crossed.

"Haha, you are a lucky existence in my 7,000-year warrior career." Yan said something he shouldn't say, and looked at Reina provocatively.

Reina went straight to the point and said: "Speak! What do you want to do?"

Yan, who was sitting on the chair, leaned back and said elegantly: "The earth just appeared in the eyes of major forces, and we angels think it must be in the name of justice."

Reina put her hands together, "There is no justice in our Lieyang."

Angel Yan didn't feel angry, and continued: "The word justice was customized by Queen Kesha in charge of Tiancheng for the order of the known universe. A very reasonable order, I call it the order of justice."

Reina waved her hand, "Enough, I still know the brainwashing of you angels."

"We can indeed read some people's memories and implant some memories into them."

"Malicious brainwashing." Reina said disgustedly.

Angel Yan said nonchalantly: "I have studied you. The Lieyang civilization emphasizes peace and prosperity, which is close to the same as our values."

Leina smiled disdainfully, "On the day you came, you went to find other people, but now you come to me. Can I doubt whether you have reached a cooperation with some people?"

"Haha!! You are right, but it is not a cooperation, just a coexistence of interests. He needs what he wants, and I! We need what we need." Yan raised his eyebrows and said.

"It's really interesting. You angels will also find someone to cooperate with." Lena teased.

There were various expressions during the conversation between the two. Both sides were uncomfortable with each other, or they were born to be incompatible.

Zhang Yao was sandwiched between the two forces. There were both advantages and disadvantages. When helping the angels, Zhang Yao thought of some results.

As long as Pan Zhen was still there, if he wanted to get his support, it would be playing a game with Pan Zhen, and Zhang Yao thought he couldn't play.

Angel Yan came to Earth as a representative of the angels, and he must have some resources in his hands. As long as it is not something that touches the bottom line, Zhang Yao must still agree to it. With the protection of the angel, Zhang Yao believes that he can quickly pass the novice period.

As long as Kaisha is not dead, then on Earth, if the people of Lieyang want to touch him, it depends on whether the angel agrees.

Xuan Tianji came to Earth, and the final result was only death.

Zhang Yao, who had already appeared at the door of the store, did not expect that the meeting between Angel Yan and Lena would talk about himself.

Opening the door of the store, there were two angels sitting inside, and some equipment in the hall disappeared. Zhang Yao's face was dark. These were some of the things he started with, plus there were some memories on them.

"Where did you throw my things away."

Angel Zhui took a sip of a cup of milk tea, "Kid, I thought you wouldn't come to us."

Zhang Yao continued to ask: "Where are those things."

Lingxi, who had not spoken on the side, spoke up, "In my arsenal, your place is too small."

Zhui rolled his eyes at Lingxi. This angel is still honest and can't be accepted.

"Why did the kid run into problems and come to us?" Zhang Yao ignored Tian Shizhui's teasing and said, "Please keep them for me. These things are more important to me."

"Oh!! I said kid, can you be polite? I'm talking to you." Angel Chase put down the cup in his hand and said unhappily.

Only then did Zhang Yao say to Angel Zhui: "Age does not mean that you are older than me, nor does it mean that you can talk to me in this manner."

Illusory feather wings appeared behind Zhang Yao.

"Hey! Why do you still want to fight? Why don't you give it a try?"

"It's not good to fight. It's better not to fight when chasing my sister." Lingxi said weakly from the side.

Zhang Yao didn't know why, but he got angry when he saw this Chai, but considering that Chai could overpower Soton in his heyday, he still followed the steps given by Lingxi.

Zhang Yao, who had lost his feathers, said disdainfully: "Angel Yan's subordinates have this kind of virtue, and their good skin is not worthy of your temper."

"Hey!! I said I don't want to give you face, right?"

Lingxi stood up at this time, "Sister Chai, kid, kid, don't be like a kid."

Zhang Yao took out the three-handed chair he had repaired last time from his arsenal and sat on it, remembering the creaking sound.

"I originally wanted to discuss this matter with you, but I guess you don't even want to know the news."

Looking at Zhang Yao like this, the corners of his mouth were curled up in a smile. To put it bluntly, he looked funny.

Zhang Yao didn't care about the idea of ​​pursuing it. No matter how many hands he bought it, the chair after repair was regarded as third hand in Zhang Yao's eyes.

He suppressed his laughter and asked, "What's the news? If you're interested, maybe I'll give you something extra."

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