It would be a pity to kill Lancelot's opponent directly.

It is necessary to give full play to the value of sparring sandbags.

"Take care of the wound first, and then come and eat." Wang Dong said.

Xia Yanzhen's injuries were all on the front and not serious. He could apply medicine himself.

We are all warriors who have fought in life and death, and there is no need to be pretentious and ask others to help apply medicine.

Especially Xia Yan really wants to take the lone wolf route.

You still have to do everything yourself.

When he came to the restaurant, with a table full of big fish and meat, Xia Yanzhen asked: "Master, can you cook?"

During the time he was practicing martial arts with Wang Dong, he never saw Wang Dong cooking.

"No way, I ordered takeout." Wang Dong said with a smile, "The deputy captain has a lot of living funds, so you're welcome."

Wang Dong has some savings of his own.

And Tao E, a rich man, would definitely not let Wang Dong sit back and have nothing in the villa.

If you manage enough living funds, including Xia Yanzhen’s daily expenses, all of them will be taken into account.

He can feed the entire team by himself.

There is no need for anyone to be so polite in a place like this.

Just use it.

Wang Dong and Xia Yanzhen were in a hurry and ate all the food on the table.

After resting for about ten minutes, Xia Yanzhen took out another battle memory, this time it was that of Pope Dead Body.

"Don't you want to take a break?"

"The injury is not serious, and I want to practice more fighting in my injured state," Xia Yanzhen said.

He deliberately adapted himself to all kinds of adverse situations.

In addition to taking the initiative to be blind, training in fighting when injured is also essential.
Chapter completed!