Chapter 63 No one can escape Yuanyuan’s flattery



"Wow, Xiao Mingming is so awesome! He can defeat so many bad guys!"

"Xiao Mingming is awesome! He knows so many stories!"

"Yuanyuan also wants to go on a mission with Xiao Mingming!"

Seeing that the two men were almost in the same boat during the several tasks that Zhang Xiaoming had been talking about, Li Wenbin coughed twice, interrupting their friendly conversation. "Let's talk for a while and see what those people are going to do. Business is more important."

Zhang Xiaoming felt his back tighten, and his head, which had been heated up by Xiao Yuanzi's flattery, instantly calmed down. He finally felt the death gazes around him.

With a wry smile on his face, he tore the small dumpling off his shoulder and put it in the hands of Wei Xinghai, who had the highest martial arts value among them. "Mr. Li is right. Business is the most important thing. We can talk about other things later."

Please! Let him die later! He wants to see the sun more!

Adjusting a comfortable position so that the baby could stay in his arms better, Wei Xinghai didn't even look at Zhang Xiaoming. He just said, "Come to me later. Your ability is too poor and needs improvement."

He was about to cry. They were "simply" taught a lesson by Wei Xinghai and almost lost half their lives. He felt that he might not see the sun tomorrow!

Zhang Xiaoming turned his gaze to Teng Linxu for help.

Unexpectedly, Teng Linxu glanced at him, then set his sights on Liu Wenrui and his group under the banyan tree. He only said to Zhang Xiaoming, "Double your basic training. Your boxing skills have been slack recently. As my personal guard, I will give you individual instruction."

When these words fell into Zhang Xiaoming's ears, it sounded like a death warrant!

Zhang Xiaoming's eyes widened in horror. What?! The general said he would "kill him" with his own hands?!

My life is over!!

Before he could finish his sigh, Li Wenbin pulled him over and said, "Stop playing tricks and come over to see what they are doing."

Zhang Xiaoming's expression straightened up. He was still very serious about his work. He gathered his special energy and looked towards the banyan tree. After watching for a while, he frowned and asked in confusion, "Are they... performing a ritual?"

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