Liu Qingqing struggled to survive in the apocalypse, painstakingly upgrading herself step by step into a full-system, max-level boss. However, she tragically died during a battle with the Zombie Ki...
However, according to the current aesthetic standards in the interstellar world, her master is more in line with the image of handsomeness in people's minds, and Liu Qingqing also feels that Feng Ze is more in line with her aesthetic standards.
If she finds a man who looks weaker than her, she will really spit out blood!
The two of them exuded a powerful aura as they walked in front of them, attracting the attention of everyone around them. Fortunately, there was no one here, otherwise Feng Ze and the others would have been greeted with a wave of attention from crazy fans!
Feng Ze gave Liu Qingqing a look. He had already cleared out the people around her, so she could go ahead and do her thing without worry. He would take responsibility for anything that went wrong!
He never thought his disciple would be someone who would seek trouble. She must have been bullied by others before she rebelled. And how powerful could Liu Qingqing be? She was just a mere Xuanbang.
However, he never thought that the Xuanbang was already a goal that many people looked up to. It was only because Liu Qingqing had such a high pharmacist talent that caused a huge gap in comparison, which made them think that Liu Qingqing's fighting talent was weak!
After all, not everyone can get on the Xuanbang!
Feng Ze walked up to Liu Qingqing and introduced her to Nangong Liufeng who was next to her.
"This is a friend of mine, his ID is Nangong. He's very interested in the tea you make and wants to discuss buying some from you."
As Feng Ze spoke, he rubbed his thumbs towards Liu Qingqing. Liu Qingqing immediately understood what he meant by this gesture: a fat sheep! She liked it!
Liu Qingqing's eyes lit up at that moment, and she stared at Nangong Liufeng with her bright eyes.
Since you, the fat sheep, have come to me, wouldn’t it be very disrespectful of me if I didn’t kill you?