"Although I know you will win, I still can't help but worry when I see you on the court."

The first words Nie saw from Mars made Mars' heart melt. Although Nie had always been very strong in Mars's eyes, the action of flying into Mars' arms just now conflicted with the worry on her face.

No fakes allowed.

"Didn't I win? I will continue to win in the future." After Mars finished speaking, he rubbed the head of the little leopard in his arms.

Speaking of which, as he grew taller, Nie became smaller and smaller, and there was no meat on his body... Speaking of which, if you eat so much barbecue every day, where did those calories go, my silly leopard girl?

Nie smiled sheepishly, then she patted Mars' hand and asked him to put her down.

Mars complied. Nie walked to the cart nearby, took a bottle of drink and started drinking by herself. Chun walked up to Mars. The girl wearing Shidao uniform was holding something other than

The sachet of the past is now a long sheathed knife.

"Wait a minute, are you going to say that?" Mars suddenly thought of the recent remake of the "Four Islands" movie.

"Yes, if your husband dies in battle, then I will have no choice but to fight to the death." Chun said with a smile, still using Sishima dialect with a bit of an Eastern accent.

Mars felt like his heart was hit directly. Chun was really great.

At this time, Chun came over with a smile and hugged Mars. Then she looked at Pinecone holding the mobile phone in the corner: "Pinecone, stop taking pictures. Come over and say something."

"Ah, what are you talking about when I come here?" Song Guo raised his head and saw Mars walking over.

"If you don't come over, I'll come over." After Mars said this, he reached out and rubbed the squirrel's little head, then took her phone, flipped through a few photos, and finally saw the capture of Nie Fei throwing herself into his arms:

"It's a nice photo. How much does it cost?"

"The first-year bastard will give you a lot of money." After Song Guo followed Mars' question, he realized that he had leaked the information, so the next second Nie stretched out his hand, and the girl screamed and fell into Nie's hand.

"I want half." Nie said with a smile.

"Aren't you going to hit me?" Song Guo blinked, as if he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the scene.

"Anyway, without you, there are other candid photographers. Since we always have to satisfy those guys, why not let you come and take more intimate photos of me and Mars so that those guys will give up as soon as possible. Remember to remember not to die.

I want to find someone to beat him up." After saying that, Nie looked at Mars: "What do you think, Mars."

"I'll do it." After Mars finished speaking, he noticed that the crowd began to disperse.

He also noticed Meng Zuo and the car.

"It doesn't look like your car."

"Zhao Guangcheng's car, my car has been missed by too many people."

At this point in the conversation with Chun, Mars hugged the two girls respectively.

"I'm leaving. There are still some things I need to solve."

"I know, go ahead." This was Chun's statement.

"Take care of yourself, especially when we are not with you." After finishing speaking, Nie turned around.

Don't you want me to see your tears? Mars patted Pinecone's head in silence, then turned and went downstairs.

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Driving to an alley not far away, Mars got out of the car and handed the car to Zhao Guangcheng, who was waiting here.

"Good fight, I thought you were a great swordsman." Zhao Guangcheng took the car keys handed over by Mars, smiled and patted Mars on the shoulder.

"I am not a great swordsman, but I am also a blade dancer." Mars said this and said goodbye to Zhao Guangcheng. He was going back to the tower.

"Mars, where do you want to go after your promotion?" Zhao Guangcheng suddenly asked as he sat in the car.

Mars really hadn't thought about this issue, so he thought for a while: "I don't know the specifics, but I probably won't go to the southern islands. It's too hot there."

Mars has been to Nanyan Freeport in the south before, and his only impression of the place was the heat. As a snow leopard cub, Mars is really intolerant of heat.

"Haha, that's right. I also hate the hot weather in the south, but the future is still very long for us, isn't it? Speaking of which, I have to thank you even more. Following you these past few years, I have experienced all the hardships, and my sister is also on fire.

Psychic fire." The young apprentice sitting in the car said goodbye to Mars: "Let's go, Mars, see you in the summer, I'll treat you."

"See you in the summer, thank you in advance."

"Thank you for anything. If you want to say thank you, I also want to thank you."

Mars said goodbye to his friend, turned around and walked into the alley with Meng Zuo.

When they came out of the other end, the new immigrant Mars Guyat and his omnic followers stood on the roadside, and his white convertible was driven in front of them by AI.

"Pu Jiale is dead, how many days do we have to wait?" Meng Zuo asked as he jumped into the car.

"Give them three days." Mars nodded. Now that Pu Jiale is dead, his younger brothers should be in the most difficult time of their lives. They need to choose between surrendering or inheriting Pu Jiale's organizational status.

A choice.

Three days are almost gone. For those who choose to surrender, Mars will certainly not embarrass them, but for the latter, what Mars has to do is to find the latter and use blood to let them understand that life still has to be punished.

Make plans early.

Whether the plan is good or not depends on fate.

"Speaking of which, what is that sword about? I scanned it. It's just a very ordinary steel sword. How does it cut through the alloy sword? Don't say it's your technique. Your two auxiliary techniques.

Without your ability to speak silently, you wouldn't be able to use it."

"How do I know? Why don't you ask the Meng family's sword holder to ask what kind of magic sword it is?" Mars himself was surprised.

"I looked for it, and the central control system said that I didn't have enough authority." When it came to this, Meng Zuo himself felt a little helpless: "There was a day when I didn't have enough authority. It was really a ghost."

Mars was also extremely happy with this answer.

At the same time, I was even more curious about this secret that even Meng Zuo didn't have enough authority to do.

The sword holder of the Meng family should be of the lineage of domestic goblins. It is said that the war witch named Meng Qiyi, the ancestor of the Meng family, does have the blood of a domestic goblin, but Mars always felt that the sword holder looked different from the appearance.

It doesn't look like a house goblin. After all, house goblins don't have square ears.

"It's okay, you will definitely have the authority one day, don't rush it." At this point, Mars thought of Nirvana again. Yes, Nirvana doesn't look like a domestic goblin.

Even Mars himself, if he hadn't been so gifted and at the bottom of the list, he would have been a stupid little leopard.

Are any gods short?

Mars thought for a while, but there was no knowledge about gods - of course, if we really want to mention dwarves, both dwarves and Durin dwarfs have gods.
Chapter completed!