While the 109th system was being captured, psychosis suddenly observed a familiar figure entering the Yellow Flower Field.

Why did her boss come here too? Is that what he came here to do business?

But I don't have time to worry about him now.

Keep grasping the system.

As soon as she grabbed one, she turned her attention back to Liu Xiaoming.

Damn, why did you get hurt?

This guy doesn't want to die! The wounds have not been healed, but they are injured again.

Although it didn't seem serious, it was also extremely unfriendly to his body.

I don't care about myself too much.

It's good-looking, but it's just the impact of trauma, not very big. She sent a message to An Jie and asked him to come over and take a look.

Next, while grasping the system, he occasionally took the time to pay attention to Liu Xiaoming.

After arresting more than 50 systems, she found that Liu Xiaoming seemed to be chasing a person.

I took the time to check on the person who was being chased.

It's a man named Fidmore.

Level 18 martial artist, this is the batch you are definitely at the top in the Yellow Flower Star Domain. It is also a master in the interstellar world.

Li Xinyuan narrowed her eyes.

Although it is impossible for a martial artist of this level not to have killed someone, the red name label on the information box on this guy's head is too bright.

I clicked on it at random and browsed it.

Well, this bastard thing alone is worth the same number of criminals she reported anonymously before.

My own mental power is limited, and now is not the time to waste it on such a person.

The general police can't catch him in a short time, and if the guy has a backstage locally, it is very likely that he will escape in the end.

Therefore, she simply directly controlled the electronic devices near the guy to carry out a sneak attack on him.

Soon, Fidmore, who was secretly fleeing in the crowd, realized what it meant to be a grim reaper.

And it's the kind of very dense death that comes.

When he passed by the display model mecha in the shop window, the model's mecha hand flashed red, and a laser shot at his eyes. He quickly dodged.

The lasers were originally just toys, but they were deliberately gathered to form some careful lethality, and although they were not fatal to him, they were enough to hurt his eyes.

At this time, a man on the side of the road led an electronic pet dog passing by, and the electronic pet dog suddenly pounced on his crotch and opened his mouth to bite.

He kicked it out and kicked the animatronic dog out.

The owner of the dog next to him was a little frightened but didn't dare to say anything, it was his pet dog that suddenly bit and reproduced.

Before he could speak, Fidmore didn't leave.

The hovercar flying through the air suddenly rushed towards him.

Even though he dodged, the hovercar exploded next to him.

It's just one by one, but one after another, almost as long as the hovercar without passengers passes by, it will crash into him, and if it doesn't hit, it will explode next to him, causing some damage to him.

Although it doesn't hurt much, it adds up.

The road traffic conductor on the side of the road turned a blind eye to the situation.

Even passing patrol guards seem to be blind to these anomalies.

A housekeeping robot passing by on the road carrying vegetables will also suddenly carry out a suicide attack on him.

Originally, it was to blend in with the crowd and hide oneself, but now it is simply difficult to move an inch, and it is a real three-step one-kill machine.

I thought this was the biggest trouble, but thinking about it, it wasn't a big deal, at most these robots would be destroyed before they got close to themselves.

It's a big deal to give some compensation afterwards.

Therefore, as long as a robot approaches, he will destroy them all at the first time. But when destroying a passing robot, a mechanical tree lamp on the side of the road behind him emits a fragrance of leaves.

When he felt his brain sluggish, he realized that there was something wrong with the fragrance of the tree's leaves. This is a mechanical tree, not a real tree, and the presence of street lamps is not allowed to put a scent on them.

Although he immediately held his breath and ran the Yuan Force throughout his body's defenses, his brain was still getting more and more groggy.

This is a drug that acts on the brain, even if his strength as an 18th-level martial artist is far more resistant to drugs than ordinary people, but that is only the body's resistance.

His mental power is only average, and his brain is still no different from ordinary people.

The effect of the medicine was extremely strong, and within half a minute, he was left with only the instinct of his body to walk mechanically.

After he left, a robot came over and sprayed a spray of medicine around the tree to clear the air.

And put away the chips of the exploding robot.

But even a few passers-by were affected.

But the robot is in the vicinity, secretly detoxifying everyone suspected of being affected.

Seeing that the other party had been tricked, Li Xinyuan no longer wasted her attention here. just sent a message to An Jie, asking him to find a way to secretly reveal the whereabouts of Fidelmo to Liu Xiaoming.

At the same time, various compensation arrangements are made for those who have lost their property.

This kind of thing makes perfect for him, and he didn't do it less before, and soon those people who knew that they had lost their robots were in various shopping malls or lotteries, or the lucky customers were re-compensated for their doubled compensation.

What they don't know is that they don't know what happened, and their robots are a little late, but they all get home in time.

An Jie saw the second message about this person today, and he was a little curious.

Send a message and ask: "Master, who is this?" ”

Li Xinyuan: "Your master." "There's nothing to hide, tell him the answer straight to the point.

An Jie stared at those two words like a subway grandfather looking at his mobile phone.

It took a while to exhale.

He took a deep breath again.

My own cabbage was actually arched by a pig, when did it happen?

Who is this pig?

Although he has a master-apprentice relationship with Li Xinyuan, he also respects Li Xinyuan very much, but it is undeniable that Li Xinyuan is younger than his granddaughter.

I think when I first met the little master, I was only a 13-year-old baby, cute, soft and sweet.

It can be said that he grew up watching his own little master.

"Master, are you serious?"

"Naturally, if you get the certificate and seal it, you are a righteous master."

"When did this happen? Never heard you mention it? ”

"I grabbed it in the last few days, and I got it as soon as possible." Li Xinyuan didn't have a good tone when she said this, this was the most ridiculous thing she had ever done in her life, and there was no one.

Rob?

Faced with this word, An Jie was silent.

It took him a moment before he sent a message back, "I see." ”

It turned out that the boy was the victim.

I don't know what kind of fairy boy is that can make his little master actually start robbing people at the first time.

He had no doubt at all that the other party was voluntary.

After all, the external image of his own little master is really not something that can make the opposite sex feel good in a short period of time.

No, since his own master has taken a fancy to him, and he has to help his own cabbage, let this pig be no, master.

So that the master can discover his master as soon as possible, this cabbage is very delicious and delicious.

will definitely not let him suffer, and he will climb high.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly took the hovercar and ran to the location of the master.

While thinking about how to disclose the information to this master without a trace, I thought that my master had finally opened his mind!

He thought about whether to give more information about the good boys!

The relationship between the little girl's family is generally not very stable, and the first love is easy to die early.

Memorize a few more people who know the roots, lest some messy people come to the master.

Alas, he didn't worry so much about his granddaughters.