In fact, Lin Dong just didn't know that Mu Qing'er's state at the moment had nothing to do with the amount of spiritual power extracted, but was caused by extracting too much spiritual power at one time. The spiritual power is converted into a traffic rate of about 1.65GB, Mu Qing'er is cultivation is in the late stage of the king, with Mu Qing'er's qualifications, the cultivation of this realm is to crush the same level, and the spiritual power value will naturally be much higher, let's just follow the guarantee, if Mu Qing'er's spiritual power is converted into traffic, then there will be at least 10GB so much.

Think about it 10GBThe traffic value if only 2.6GB is extracted, it shouldn't have any impact at all, but the problem is here, Lin Dong didn't take into account the traffic loss, the so-called traffic loss is actually very easy to understand, that is, the real owner of this mobile phone is Lin Dong, if Lin Dong goes to download this Edgeworth Flight app, it only needs 2.6GB of traffic, but if Mu Qinger goes to assist in downloading, then it is a three-to-one exchange ratio, that is to say, Mu Qinger needs to consume 7.8GB of traffic in order to download the Edgeworth Flight app.

To sum up, Mu Qinger's 7.8GB of traffic was consumed at one time, and it can almost be said that Mu Qinger's body was emptied all at once, and Mu Qing'er would really be hell if she wasn't paralyzed on the ground for a short time.

But our male protagonist Mr. Lin Dong didn't know, looking at Ms. Mu Qing'er who was yelling 'in pain' on the ground, our male protagonist Mr. Lin Dong was directly stunned, and he didn't know what to do at all.

Because Mu Qing'er is in this state now, it seems that Lin Dong really did something to him.

"Ding Dong!"

A text message popped up, and without any incident, it was from the old man.

"Stinky boy, you can, you can even think of asking my big apprentice to help you download this, you kid is so blessed, now my big apprentice has no resistance at all, you can do whatever you want, come on, don't waste this good opportunity, the old man is optimistic about you."

Lin Dong hurriedly deleted this text message, this old guy is too improper, is it time to consider this kind of problem in this situation? Now Lin Dong's biggest headache is how to explain this matter to Mu Qing'er.

Mu Qing'er was still moaning in 'pain', not only did her voice not weaken, but it became louder and louder, outside the room, as soon as Zhang Lin and the fat man appeared, they heard Mu Qing'er's shouts coming from inside the house, and the two couldn't help but pause, and their brains made up for the possible pictures in the house, and their faces turned blue.

"Look, I just said, we shouldn't come, the battle in the house is so fierce now, we two big men just stand here and can't do anything, I'm also a normal man, okay......" Zhang Lin cried with a sad face, feeling uncomfortable.

"It's you who decided to come, I just made a suggestion, besides, when we encounter such a thing, isn't it something we thought of a long time ago, what's so strange." The fat man didn't think so.

The movement in the house quickly faded away.

Zhang Lin and the fat man had only been driving for less than two minutes, and this time, Zhang Lin and the fat man were all shocked.

"Isn't it, that kid is so fast?" Zhang Lin wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, because he couldn't tell if the people in the house heard the movement outside, so he laid out a soundproof formation.

"I think it's probably because we were discovered." After the fat man finished speaking, he didn't say a word, turned around and was about to leave, but was dragged back by Zhang Lin.

"What's the hurry, since we're here, we have to go and say hello to our old friends, we can't just leave, otherwise it will seem that we are rude." Zhang Lin smiled coldly, then turned around and was about to knock on the door.

At this time, the door opened by itself, and then I saw Mu Qing'er's pale face.

Seeing that it was Zhang Lin and the fat man, Mu Qing'er's face could be said to be worse.

"You all heard that, didn't you?" Mu Qing'er asked in a cold voice.

"Nope."

"I hear you."

Zhang Lin and the fat man looked at each other, and then the two quickly changed their words.

"We were just passing by, and we didn't hear anything just now." Zhang Lin said embarrassedly.

"Yes, we were just passing through, so we're going now." The fat man stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Zhang Lin's clothes, and then the two turned around with a rare tacit understanding, raised their steps and were about to leave.

"Stop, shall I let you two go." Mu Qing'er pulled out her long sword, and the tip of the sword pointed at Zhang Lin, it seemed that as long as Zhang Lin dared to take another step forward, Mu Qing'er's sword would be stabbed out directly.

Zhang Lin was frightened, hurriedly turned around, and looked at Mu Qing'er with a smile: "Sister Mu Qing'er, we are all old acquaintances, so we don't need to draw our swords as soon as we meet." ”

"Sister Mu, what Zhang Lin said is right, we are now a companion on the spirit boat, we can't draw a sword, we can sit down and discuss something." The fat man was also frightened and trembled.

Then, the fat man was beaten, and the person who shot was Zhang Lin, I saw Zhang Lin wave his arm directly, and smashed a fist into the fat man's chest, and the big fat man fell directly to the ground, but the fat man's body was full of meat, and Zhang Lin's fist did not use spiritual power, so he couldn't hurt the fat man at all. For fat people, Zhang Lin's punching like this is not much different from tickling.

"Fatty, even if I don't hurt to fight, you have to shout twice to mean it, otherwise it will be too bad for my eldest brother to save face." Zhang Lin was angry, his spiritual power gathered his fist, and the fat man's chest deflated with a punch, and then the fat man spurted out a mouthful of blood with a poof, and then the fat man only felt that his eyes were full of gold, and he passed out directly.

"Sister Mu Qing'er, I'm very sorry, I didn't control my strength just now, I was too heavy, and I accidentally injured the fat man, I want to take the fat man to heal immediately, let's talk next time." After speaking, Zhang Lin was about to drag the fat man away, but at this time, Mu Qing'er's sword directly pierced Zhang Lin's right shoulder.

"Don't think I don't know what you guys were doing just now, for the sake of our acquaintance, I'll let you go first this time." The sword was unsheathed, and Mu Qing'er silently turned around and walked into the room.

"You two go back to heal first, and tomorrow I will bring my husband to visit you, and it is time for the two of you to send someone to intercept and kill my husband before." Mu Qing'er's voice came from behind the door.

But in Zhang Lin's sound, it seemed like a great enemy, he couldn't care about the fat man at all, and he was about to flee from this place alone when he stood up, but he seemed to feel that there was something wrong with doing so, so he directly grabbed one of the fat man's feet and left in embarrassment.