One person: Fusion [Luo], a completely unlicensed black doctor

The three precious beads around Ma Xianhong's neck trembled violently, as if they were repairing themselves at maximum power every second.

As the ground in the center of the battlefield began to crumble, and the surrounding trees were snapped in half and broken in large swaths, the high-level magical artifact around Ma Xianhong's neck could no longer withstand such a high-frequency, ferocious attack...

Then at some point,

"Crack——!"

All three beads shattered at the same time.

In an instant, Ma Xianhong was struck by the surrounding attacks, his body stiffening and swaying precariously...

Feng Baobao fell from the sky.

Hei Guan let out a long sigh of relief and whispered to Ma Xianhong:

“Ma Xianhong, give up resistance and give yourself a decent explanation.”

"The company won't harm your life, I think you should be able to see that!"

Ma Xianhong gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand still.

He desperately tried to raise his arm and continue fighting these people until he died!

But his arms felt as heavy as if they were filled with heavy cement, and he couldn't lift them at all!

hateful!

Damn it! !

Why is this happening? !

As the clarinetist raised his arm, preparing to deliver a chop to Ma Xianhong before tying him up and taking him back to the company...

Suddenly, a person emerged from a secluded, dark corner.

The black tube, who had raised his arm, suddenly changed his expression, and his back teeth clenched together!

The other temporary workers had complicated expressions.

Ma Xianhong was puzzled and taken aback.

next moment,

He followed the complicated looks in the eyes of the temporary workers and suddenly turned around.

Upon seeing the figure behind him, his pupils dilated sharply, and he blurted out instinctively,

"Bai Yuan..."

Chapter 150 Buried with the dead...Let's give it a try?

Bare-chested, revealing his well-defined, muscular physique, his arms dangling in mid-air...

stalemate.

Logically speaking, with his level of strength, he was fully confident that he could knock Ma Xianhong unconscious with a single chop at such close range.

But he didn't.

When he met the gaze that emerged from the darkness, he gave up.

Because once you take action...

Then there won't even be a chance to talk anymore.

Moreover,

He harbored a sliver of hope.

Hopefully, Bai Yuan is just here to watch the excitement, or perhaps he simply has something to say to Ma Xianhong, and isn't actually entering the village to save Ma Xianhong...

It is undeniable.

When people encounter a seemingly insurmountable obstacle, they tend to harbor wishful thinking.

I was wondering if there was another way to cross this chasm...

After his pupils dilated, Ma Xianhong's lips trembled several times.

He looked at the young man who had appeared there with an extremely complicated expression.

He opened his mouth, but no word came out.

Or perhaps you have too many questions in your mind and don't know which one to ask.

He wanted to ask Bai Yuan if he had gone mad.

Don't you understand what you mean?

Biyou Village is his own karma, and has nothing to do with Bai Yuan!

Even if it meant facing death, he could handle it alone... He didn't want to involve others!

Bai Yuan could owe him a favor.

But... he can't owe this guy anything!

Because he is Ma Xianhong!

Wang Zhenqiu, standing to the side, removed the divine mask from his face, then made a delicate gesture with his fingers, and looked at Bai Yuan with a playful smile.

"Little Yuanyuan, it's been so long! I've missed you so much!"

These words are enough to give anyone goosebumps.

This successfully eased the tense atmosphere that was about to freeze.

Bai Yuan nodded and responded:

"Ball, it's been a long time."

Xia Liuqing, whose face was painted in black and white, shouted loudly at this moment:

"Bai Yuan, you've come at the right time. That little brat Ma Xianhong has kidnapped Jin Feng. Today, I'm willing to swallow my pride and beg you to help me find out Jin Feng's whereabouts, or I won't be able to live!"

Bai Yuan looked at Xia Liuqing and responded:

“I know this matter is not complicated for me. I will ask Ma Xianhong myself later.”

"If he doesn't talk, I'll strip him naked, tie him up in all sorts of ways, and then throw him onto Tianfu Avenue!"

Xia Liuqing blinked. Although he didn't quite understand the last sentence, he understood the rest.

They received Bai Yuan's assurance.

His heart, which had been hanging in suspense, instantly settled down.

Then, waving his hand, he and Baron decisively stepped aside.

Xia Liuqing retreated so decisively.

The real reason was that he sensed Bai Yuan's expression at that moment, which lacked its usual laziness and casualness.

Beneath that calm exterior...

There seems to be a hidden anger...

Xia Liuqing's departure with Baron suddenly brought the scene back to the silence of the previous moment.

Having received a meaningful glance from Hei Guan, Wang Zhenqiu continued in a relaxed tone, asking Bai Yuan:

"Bai Yuan, what are you doing here at this time? Are you here to watch the show?"

After the question was raised.

Surprisingly, all the temporary workers were on tenterhooks.

Nothing else.

The success or failure of this mission is directly related to the vital interests of each and every one of them.

Nobody wants this mission to fail.

But Bai Yuan did not answer.

Under the questioning gazes of the others.

Bai Yuan raised his arm and then snapped his fingers.

pat--!

A crisp sound suddenly rang out.

After the snap of his fingers, Ma Xianhong, who was surrounded by them,... disappeared!

When Ma Xianhong reappeared, he had already appeared out of thin air beside Bai Yuan.

Upon witnessing this scene, the hearts of the temporary workers sank.

Black pipe furrowed his brow.

The worst-case scenario... has still occurred!

But then,

The group of people suddenly looked surprised.

because...

Without warning, Bai Yuan threw a hook punch that suddenly landed on Ma Xianhong's stomach!

Although the hook punch didn't use its full force, the moment Ma Xianhong took the blow, his clothes jolted, he immediately clutched his stomach, his legs went weak, and he completely lost control of his body, collapsing to his knees...

Bai Yuan slowly retracted his fist and muttered to himself.

"It's only when I do it myself that I feel truly satisfied."

"Bai Yuan...you son of a bitch..."

Looking at Ma Xianhong, who was clutching his stomach and making hoarse sounds.

Bai Yuan inexplicably recalled the look in Ma Xianhong's eyes that day after he explained the reason to him, a look as ferocious as a lion's.

For a moment, he was somewhat dazed by the two scenes.

But then,

After a moment of disorientation, he turned to look at the temporary workers in front of him.

Each word was spoken in turn.

"I'm taking him away."

It was very direct and calm.

It wasn't like asking a question, but rather announcing a reality that was about to happen.

The group of temporary workers fell silent.

Not skilled in close combat, Old Meng, who had been hiding behind a boulder, slowly walked into the temporary worker team.

His eyes flickered as he looked at Bai Yuan.

Of all the temporary workers, he was perhaps the only one who didn't seem overly concerned about the success or failure of this mission.

Whether the company changes its temporary worker policy or not, it won't have a significant impact on him.

He has always been submissive and resigned to his fate.

I won't refute anything.

More than the success of the mission, he hoped that Bai Yuan could keep Chen Duo by his side in the future.

To treat it.

He saved the girl.

In his eyes, she was equivalent to half a daughter.

This personal interest in Chen Duo outweighs the success of the Biyou Village project.

The clarinet was silent for a few seconds.

"Dr. Bai, is there no room for discussion?"