...

"It seems you have a lot of opinions about Duanmu Yan." Zhang Jian looked at Bei Miao.

"Not just big, it's extremely big!" Bei Miao said indignantly.

"Zhang Jian, remember this: even if he is the captain, don't listen to him. Just listen to me."

"Oh? Why?" Zhang Jian asked curiously.

"Ha, the first time I met him, he ambushed me when I wasn't paying attention and beat me so badly I ended up in the hospital," Bei Miao lied without batting an eye.

"Moreover, last time I was ambushed and captured by the enemy, that guy didn't even glance at me before having the people from the Shadow Realm take me away."

"There really are people like that?" Zhang Jian asked incredulously.

Although he didn't consider himself a good person either, compared to Duanmu Yan, whom Bei Miao had mentioned.

Then I really can be considered a great philanthropist.

"Do you think listening to someone who attacks their teammates and doesn't care about their lives will end well?" Bei Miao sneered.

"Then, how could Meizhen make someone like him the team leader?" Zhang Jian asked the crucial question.

Shouldn't the most important thing for a team leader be to find an upright person?

"He's just relying on his three suits of armor," Bei Miao said disdainfully.

"What? Three suits of armor?" Zhang Jian's heart skipped a beat.

Is there really someone who can control three suits of armor?

"Don't worry, even though he has three suits of armor."

"But that also proves that he won't use the same set all the time."

"That means he doesn't specialize in any particular type of armor."

Yes, a suit of armor already makes it difficult to unleash true power.

With three suits of armor, wouldn't that make things even more difficult?

I'm afraid they won't even be able to unleash a third of the armor's power.

Chapter 147 It's not me who's wrong, it's the world.

Zhang Jian thought to himself.

Bei Miao patted him on the shoulder, "As long as you work hard, you'll catch up with him soon. Then, becoming the captain won't be impossible."

A glint of fighting spirit flashed in Zhang Jian's eyes. "Duanmu Yan?"

"I'd really like to see what kind of skills you have."

...

"Ah-"

"Hiss, Duanmu, what's wrong? You've been sneezing all day?"

"Could it be a cold?"

Lingling touched Duanmu Yan's forehead with her little hand with concern, and then placed her other hand on her own.

"No, I guess someone's thinking about me." Duanmu Yan shrank back, avoiding Lingling's palm.

Lingling pouted and said, "Why are you hiding? I'm not going to eat you."

"Haha." Duanmu Yan laughed awkwardly and changed the subject, saying, "Lingling, I might be a bit busy in the future. You might have a lot of work to do at the dumpling restaurant."

Lingling shook her head and laughed, "You're going to save the world, you'll be much more tired than me, this little thing is nothing."

Duanmu Yan felt a warmth in her heart. Lingling had grown up and was no longer as willful as before.

"But when the world is at peace, you'll have to make it up to me, okay?" Lingling winked and smiled.

Duanmu Yan smiled slightly: "Okay."

...

"Take a look! Don't miss out! These are freshly baked buns with lots of meat!"

Balu was calling out in front of a shop, while Anmishiu Qiaoshefei was busy packing breakfasts for customers.

Ever since they escaped from King Kai, they have been thinking about what kind of identity they should have to survive.

The most important thing is to avoid Duanmu Yan, and the second thing is that there is local currency that can feed them.

So they found employees at a newly opened steamed bun shop.

Since Duanmu Yan works at a ramen shop, she must have eaten there.

It's impossible for someone who owns a breakfast shop to go and buy things from another breakfast shop.

At first, he was a little reserved, after all, he was an elite warrior of Ares.

How could I possibly be willing to serve these humans?

But in order to survive, they endured humiliation and hardship.

Even when faced with rude customers, they can only swallow their anger.

They were afraid that they would be exposed if they were not careful.

They dare not do anything bad now.

They were afraid that Duanmu Yan would come looking for them because of this.

Fortunately, a group of even more wicked people have appeared to distract Duanmu Yan.

Otherwise, they would have been approached by Duanmu Yan long ago.

So they can only try to do good deeds so that when Duanmu Yan comes looking for them, they can try to get leniency.

I don't ask to survive, I only ask that he not use Asura.

They are all living life to the fullest.

As noon approached, the three of them had some free time and sat down in the shop to chat.

Looking at the azure sky, the traffic, and the crowds on the road.

Qiao Shefei couldn't help but sigh, "Actually, this kind of life is quite nice."

An Miu nodded silently: "Being a human is not bad, at least you don't have to live in fear every day."

Balu popped a peanut into his mouth and chuckled, "I never thought that Captain Joe, who used to be so fierce in battle, would have such thoughts."

Qiao Shefei sighed: "Don't you think that following the general in his campaigns might have been a mistake?"

"We could have lived out our lives peacefully."

At this point, all three of them couldn't help but reminisce about days long ago.

After a long while, Balu's eyes welled up with tears, and he murmured.

"The problem isn't me, it's the world."

If they hadn't come to that planet, they wouldn't have met Duanmu Yan, and perhaps they would have been able to return to Ares.

Suddenly, Balu's eyes lit up, and he stood up.

"Captain An, I think I saw someone."

"She looks a lot like you."

...

"Xinnan, you're recovering quite well," Duanmu Yan said with some surprise.

"Haha, it's alright, I'm used to it," Xin Nan laughed.

"How have things been? Nothing's happened these past two days, has it?"

After a moment of silence, Duanmu Yan said, "Xin Nan, for the Flame Dragon Armor, we've found someone else."

Xin Nan paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's good. I also want to get some rest. No one will bother me when I practice the piano anymore."

From what I've heard, it seems Xin Nan isn't planning on rejoining the team?

Duanmu Yan hesitated for a moment; he always respected other people's wishes.

However, the Emperor had previously told him that anyone in the armor team could be replaced.

But the only master of the Flame Dragon Knight can be Li Xinnan.

"Xin Nan, you should really think about it. Only when the Flame Dragon is inside you can it be considered the real Flame Dragon," he said tactfully.

Li Xinnan nodded slightly: "Actually, everything happens for a reason, and that's my opinion."

"Let it be."

Haha, Xin Nan is too Buddhist.

"Hey, Duanmu? You're here too." Xiao Song walked in carrying a bag of fruit.

“Xiao Song, I haven’t finished eating what I had yesterday yet. Duanmu Yan brought over a basket, and you brought over a bag.”

"You guys want to fatten me up, huh?" Xin Nan chuckled.

"Eating more fruit is good for your health," Xiao Song said with a smile, pushing up his glasses.

"And it's not expensive either. I also want to do my part for the armor team."

"I really have to thank you, Xiao Song. If it weren't for you taking me there—"

Xin Nan suddenly stopped talking at this point and did not continue.

But this action caught Duanmu Yan's attention.

Why didn't Xin Nan continue?

Where should we take them? To the hospital?

Did Xiao Song take Xin Nan to the hospital? Does that mean Xiao Song was there at the time?

Will he know who injured Xin Nan?

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