Bug Master In Doomsday

"All right, I'll clean up," Liu Ying nodded in response when she heard Wang Mang say this.

Going back to the kitchen, putting the fried food in the cupboard, removing the apron, wiping the fine sweat from his forehead, and preparing to go out with Wang Mang.

"Xiaoying, let's go, take you to see our industry," Wang Mang consciously took Liu Ying's hand, led by Yao Ping, out of the courtyard, and went straight to the center of the gathering place.

I have to say that the traffic in Longshi is very good. The wide roads will not be crowded by pedestrians coming and going.

Wang Mang and Liu Ying were holding hands and walking along the road. Pedestrians on the road turned their heads and looked around frequently. Some of the supernatural beings even grew their mouths and looked astonished.

Yao Ping, who led the way, laughed twice when he saw this phenomenon. The thin-skinned Liu Ying couldn't stand the attention of pedestrians. She blushed and buried her head directly in Wang Mang's chest.

Wang Mang took advantage of Liu Ying’s slender waist, hugged her tightly, and looked back at the pedestrians on the road without showing any weakness.

Under Wang Mang’s powerful aura, those who were being watched all turned their heads, not daring to watch again blatantly.

Not far from among them, the murmurs of a few first-order ability players reached Wang Mang's ears:

"My dear, these couples are both supernatural beings,"

"That's not right, did you see the look in the man's eyes just now, I bet he is definitely a Tier 2 ability player, and the strength is not low, at least it must be an Intermediate Tier 2,"

"Fart, my boss is a second-tier middle-tier, and his aura is not as strong as him. It must be the second-tier peak, and it may even be the third-tier!"

"Tier 3!? I rely on!!!"

"Tier 3, my dear! This can be ranked in the top 100 strength, right?"

"Also, besides, that woman's aura is much stronger than the others, and it is probably also a second-order."

"Guru!" "Guru!" A few drooling sounds were quite tacit.

"Let's... or... let's go, don't look, we can't afford such people,"

A little wretched, thin man, tremblingly finished saying this, he slipped out of the crowd, and the other few quickly left.

When Wang Mang listened to their conversation, he didn't care.

If you don’t have a professional perspective, it’s difficult to judge a person’s strength based on your aura, especially if the opponent is stronger than you.

As for ordinary people without abilities, they can only perceive the difference between the abilities and theirs, but the judgment of strength is even more uncertain.

"Xiaoying, you see everyone is envious of us," Wang Mang gently shook Liu Ying's body, and quickly kissed Liu Ying on the forehead while she was not paying attention.

"You... hate it! So many people," Liu Ying's puff face became even more blush now, like a red apple, lovable.

After being kissed by Wang Mang like this, Liu Ying's body became softer, her pretty face pressed tightly against Wang Mang's chest, and her face was no longer exposed.

Fortunately, Wang Mang’s strength was astonishing. With a physical strength of 7, 8 tons, he almost half-held Liu Ying. He walked through this busy street and entered a shop under renovation in the center of the gathering place.

"Brother Mang, this is the address of our newspaper in the future. Although it is a little smaller, there are many houses in the backyard, which can accommodate more than 100 people."

Yao Ping looked at the newspaper office that was being renovated, pointing here and there from time to time, focusing on guiding Wang Mang and Liu Ying.

“I’m temporarily relocating the members of the insect team in the backyard. Let’s go and see Brother Mang.” Yao Ping pushed the backyard away and pointed to a two-story low-rise building.