Duanmu Yan's figure had long since disappeared.

"A couple of days ago, he single-handedly defeated three mutant beasts and five controlled armors outside a dumpling restaurant."

"You might not believe it, but even the Thunder God was helping him back then."

That person really didn't believe it; such a thing was too absurd.

It's like someone telling you that the chef who makes steamed buns at your favorite breakfast shop is actually Ultraman, the savior of the world?!

He quickly took out his phone to check the news.

Two days.

The topic remains trending and is still at the top of the list.

He clicked on it and his facial expression became increasingly interesting.

By the end, his mouth was agape, and the bun he was holding in his mouth had fallen out without him even noticing.

...

Meizhen paced back and forth behind the cashier in a fluster, unable to hide her excitement.

Duanmu is coming soon, so we must be in top form and not slack off in the slightest.

The more serious you are, the greater the chance that Duanmu will stay.

"Hey Meizhen, stop swaying around, it's giving me a headache," Kunzhong complained.

"Is it really necessary to get so excited? Anyone who didn't know better would think you were getting married today."

Meizhen rolled her eyes at him, stopped and sat on the high chair, pouting as she said, "You're still joking with me at a time like this."

“That’s true.” Kunzhong said a little unhappily, “I didn’t see you being that excited when I came here.”

Young people will inevitably feel resentful when they are treated unfairly.

Moreover, this applies to naive young people like Kunzhong who haven't yet entered society.

"Brother Duanmu hasn't even planned to join yet, and you're already making a mess of things by preparing so much food for him."

He pointed to a pile of hamburgers, fries, cola, and various snacks on the table.

Meizhen smiled awkwardly, but didn't say what was on her mind.

How can this be the same? Just like the emperors of ancient times.

Is the affection for an ordinary soldier on the same level as the affection for a Grand Marshal?

The words are harsh, but that's the truth.

If Kunzhong had the ability to break through the Shadow Realm, then let alone these mere hamburgers and fries.

What if she just gave him the whole store?

Dongshan patted Kunzhong on the shoulder: "When you achieve the same great feat as Duanmu, Meizhen will give you an even more sumptuous meal than this!"

After a few days of rest, he was finally discharged from the hospital.

He was stunned when he saw the headline on the news while in his hospital bed. How did his Windhawk end up on the other side?

And they were beaten so badly that they were the first to disintegrate.

He was somewhat disappointed.

The magnificent armor was completely destroyed by the people of the Shadow Realm.

If I had been there, I would have kicked Shura a few times, right?

Kunzhong heard the fighting spirit ignited in his eyes, clenched his fists, and made up his mind.

I will definitely become as famous as Brother Duanmu.

"Drip-"

A loudspeaker blared at the entrance, and everyone looked towards it.

Duanmu Yan strolled in leisurely.

Good morning everyone, everyone's here.

At a glance, Meizhen, Xinnan, Dongshan, Kunzhong, and Xizhao were all looking at him in a neat row.

It made him feel a little embarrassed.

Meizhen walked over holding a hamburger, her eyes sparkling.

"Duanmu, you haven't had breakfast yet, have you? This is a lovingly prepared breakfast for you, please try it."

Forehead..

Duanmu Yan felt uneasy when he saw the intense gaze Mei Zhen was giving him.

Was there something poisoned in this burger?

Chapter 132 An Invitation from the Emperor

A fat man wearing glasses was sweeping the floor, glancing left and right every now and then.

He sensed a familiar power emerging; it was from his companions.

As early as 4,999 years ago, they were the five Shadow Protectors.

It is bad to use metal, wood, water, fire, or earth.

He then led his army of mutant beasts to descend upon this wretched Earth.

I thought there wouldn't be any powerful figures in this resource-poor place.

Unexpectedly, there were those stinky armors.

They have been attacked by the Armor Warriors of all generations.

So many years have passed, and we still haven't conquered Earth.

Instead, they were all annihilated by the armored soldiers.

I thought I would spend my whole life in that broken box.

Fortunately, a stinky beggar found the Demon-Sealing Box, which allowed them to be reborn.

Compared to before, they were much more cautious this time.

Including the beggar, they had a total of three human puppets working for them.

Shadow King, Karen, and that stinky beggar.

As the saying goes, "Three cobblers with their wits outsmart Zhuge Liang."

Even if it doesn't stink to death, it will at least disgust him.

But to my surprise, they were so useless; they didn't even manage to take down a single piece of armor.

They were actually wiped out by a mere Duanmu Yan.

They also lost a significant number of their mutant beasts.

Fortunately, they have fully ascertained the strength of the armored side.

This time, the summoner is far, far worse than before.

Although Duanmu Yan has joined the fray, she can't cause much of a stir.

Even though the newspapers lauded him as a godlike figure, in his view, he couldn't withstand the combined attack of the five guardians.

"Brother Tu, how have you been?" The ugly general swaggered up to him with his hands in his pockets.

The fat man froze for a moment, then turned his face away.

The ugly general's face revealed glimpses of a hideous, evil-looking creature.

"Hahaha!" The fat man threw down his broom and laughed loudly, "You've finally come! I don't have to live a life of hiding anymore!"

"Drink it!" he roared.

Its form suddenly changed, transforming into a mutant beast resembling the evil tree.

However, it looks more fierce and domineering.

The two mutant beasts laughed loudly, "The gathering to welcome old friends is about to begin!"

...

"This is the inside of our base. How does it feel?" Meizhen blinked, looking at Duanmu Yan with anticipation.

Little brat, this isn't enough to win you over?

This sophisticated equipment, accurate satellites, and comfortable environment

This is her pride. Which armor summoner wouldn't exclaim "Thai pants hot!" the first time they come here?

To everyone's surprise, Duanmu Yan simply nodded slightly and said, "It's alright."

"What?" Meizhen's beautiful eyes widened. "It's still okay?"

Dongshan's lips tightened into a thin line, but he was inwardly laughing wildly.

This is the first time someone has shown such disrespect to Meizhen. She is the apple of her eye, and it seems Duanmu is going to get a scolding.

Xin Nan and Kun Zhong were also worried for Duanmu, after all, Mei Zhen could talk for half an hour straight.

They had already raised their hands to cover their ears.

"You see, Duanmu is Duanmu. He can remain calm no matter what he sees or what happens."

"Quiet and formless, calm and undisturbed by waves."

"You lot should really learn from Duanmu."

Meizhen looked at the group seriously and said.

The words she uttered nearly made everyone's jaws drop.

Dude, are you trying to discriminate against me like this?

Then we'll be putting on a show soon.

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