Upon hearing this, Fei Qiu did not try to be stubborn and just sat down against the wall.

Lu Cheng was attentive for once and went forward to wipe the sweat off his face.

When Fei Qiu saw what was in his hand, he couldn't help but roar: "You wipe my sweat with your socks?"

What grudge does he have with Lu Cheng?

Lu Cheng immediately comforted her: "Don't get excited, my socks are clean and I haven't worn them yet."

Fei Qiu felt a little better.

Zhang Yan suddenly squatted down and stuffed a small pill into his mouth. The pill tasted bitter, astringent, and smelly. Fei Qiu resisted the urge to vomit and asked, "What did you give me to eat?"

Zhang Yan: "Good stuff."

Soon, Fei Qiu's face turned from pale to rosy, and he looked radiant.

Fei Qiu looked at Zhang Yan with a complicated tone: "You are the best assistant."

Compared with Zhang Yan, he, as a support, is too ashamed.

Zhang Yanzhi was not interested in this. "What support? I want to carry you guys."

Lu Cheng: "...Do you have a way to deal with Chen Laogou?"

Zhang Yan: "Not really."

Lu Cheng: "Then what can you use to carry us?"

Zhang Yan: "You should always have dreams."

Lu Cheng: "Dreaming is still dreaming, there is a big difference between the two."

Qin Jiu was speechless: "Alright, both of you stop teasing. Meng Meng's Stand Card has been played. It seems that Chen Jinliang is indeed difficult to deal with. I wonder if my Fengming Knife can hurt him."

Meng Qingyin shook her head: "The Fengming Sword is a famous weapon, but Chen Jinliang is like an iron man. Weapons can't hurt him. Xiaojiu, don't take the risk again."

Otherwise, you will lose another substitute card.