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Chapter 2500 is so eccentric

Li Jialing and Hante's pupils contracted at the same time, and they were shot without having time to dodge. They finally rushed to avoid the invasion of the bullet storm. A silver streamer that was ten times faster than the bullet fell from the sky, knocking both teenagers to the ground.

"oops!"

Li Jialing and Han Te exclaimed at the same time, and their noses and faces were swollen, and their feet were facing the sky.

The silver streamer gathered into a tall and mighty combat puppet with elegant shape and silver glittering slowly landed between the two teenagers, with arms spread and two silver lights condensed with two balls of silver lights, preventing the two teenagers from fighting.

"Enough."

From the silver puppet, the boxing champion was extremely calm and unhuman. He slid his crystal eyes along the track on the steel head towards Li Jialing, "Sorry, no matter how annoying Han Te is, I have an agreement with Li Yao. I want to protect his safety and not let anyone threaten his life."

"Who is wasting time and threatening the life of such a bad person?"

Li Jialing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and swept the boxing champion's eyes, "It's because he kept pestering me, so I don't bother with him. Since the boxing champion is here, he will leave it to you, but I also advise you to discipline him well, otherwise, even if I don't want his life, he will sooner or later lose his life."

After Li Jialing finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back.

"Hey, hey, golden boy"

Han Te was so angry that he was about to chase after him, but the boxing champion made a quick move. He grabbed the back of his neck, took him back, and slapped him to the ground.

"You're enough."

The boxing king said, "You are no match for Li Jialing at all. Chasing you will only keep yourself in an unnecessary threat of life. I will not let anyone do this, including yourself."

"Then you will help me beat him up!"

Hante climbed up with a wheel, and he looked like a cockroach that could not be killed no matter what. He spitted on Li Jialing's back as he gradually disappeared, "Sir, everyone is from evil land. Are you definitely standing on my side, right?"

"Yes, I'm on your side."

The boxing king said, "But it is only limited to protecting your life safety, not including helping you take the initiative to cause trouble. And I think Li Jialing's statement makes sense. You have indeed been too arrogant and arrogant recently, or have been blinded by the surging changes. Both your thinking and your psychology are in an extremely unstable state.

"This state of being in trouble and domineering will greatly increase the probability of your danger and greatly increase the difficulty for me to protect you. Therefore, I suggest you can also slightly change your personality and lifestyle."

"I'm not wrong, domineering?"

Hante widened his eyes and looked at the boxing champion with incredible eyes, "My Boxer, even you think it's my fault. I'm too arrogant. Is it annoying?"

The boxing champion thought for a moment and said, "I don't like to judge humans morally. What you do has nothing to do with me, but from the perspective of protecting your life safety, your recent performance is indeed quite arrogant and annoying. I know that many people are secretly preparing to join forces to beat you up. If you don't change it, it's really like what Li Jialing said, and it's not surprising to lose your life."

"Even the boxing champion stands on the side of that golden boy, the rich young man who is rich in luxury?"

Hante took three steps back, unable to believe his ears, his extremely swollen face, and his expression of laughter and crying was difficult. His teeth rubbed for a long time and finally broke out, "Yes, I am arrogant, I am arrogant, I am domineering, so what!

"From being born in the land of evil to the present, I have always been a small cockroach. No matter how hard my life is, I was still trampled to death by a strong man?

"I have lived in this kind of panic, life-and-death environment since I was a child. Every second I have to struggle for the next second of survival. No one has ever given me a chance to be arrogant or a chance to be arrogant!

"Only by this time, only in this short period of time between the Great White Star Pirate Group and the Blue Sky Market, I finally can be arrogant and arrogant. I am not like you, Master Boxer, you are a big shot, you, Mr. Yao and Boss Bai, you are all majestic and powerful big shots. If you want to be arrogant, you can be arrogant at any time. If you are not arrogant today, you can be able to be too tomorrow.

"But I am just a little person, the humblest little person. If you are not arrogant today, maybe I will die tomorrow and be beaten to death in the vacuum of the universe, and even the bones will not be left with a little bit!

"Why shouldn't I be happy and arrogant? Who knows where my tomorrow is? Who knows!"

Hante was as crazy as a demon, dancing and roaring, howling while crying. In the end, he stopped howling, but the excited tears still flowed freely on his swollen face.

"I'm so scared, I'm so scared that I've done nothing, I just died in obscurity, like so many people in the Negro Land and Star Sea! I'm not afraid of death, I just want more people to remember me and remember my Hante's name..."

The young man buried his head deeply between his arms and legs, his shoulders shook for a while, and finally made a muffled sound, "Sir, Boxing King, have my performance really been bad in the past six months?"

Boxer: "Yes."

Hante: "Did I really disappoint a lot of people?"

Boxer: "Yes."

Hante: "Am I really not as good as Li Jialing, and I can't even compare to this golden-retriever's narcissist's finger?"

Boxer: "In all respects, yes."

Hante: "Hey hey hey, boxing champion, there is no need to be so direct. Can't you say a few nice words and comfort my hurt heart?"

Boxer: "Although your performance has been very bad recently, and it is not as good as Li Jialing, fortunately there are still some help. Speaking of which, I may have made a mistake. I shouldn't entrust you to Boss Bai easily. He is an excellent fleet commander and a top-notch star pirate, but he is not a qualified life mentor. Next, I will communicate in-depth with Boss Bai and change the way you are trained."

Han Te was overjoyed and raised his pig's head again, and his eyes showed hope: "Then, as long as I transform myself from this moment and become a new person, I will have hope of achieving great success in ten years. I will beat the golden retriever narcissist, right?"

Boxer: "Uh... I hope there must be, but you really have to strictly demand yourself and practice the craziest. In addition, it is best to be restrained about your private life."

"Why?"

Han Te was puzzled, "What does this mean?"

"I'm definitely not going to interfere in your private life. You know who I am. I don't care about these things at all."

The boxing champion said lightly, "Just reminding you that it will be good for everyone if you have a little control, and Liuli will not be so sad."

"What?"

Hante stabbed his ear hard, "I, I seemed to be a little tinnitus by the golden retriever's narcissism. I didn't hear clearly. What did the boxing champion say in the end... What's wrong with Liuli?"

"nothing."

The boxing champion was silent for a moment, "You heard it wrong. In short, restrain your private life and stop making it known to everyone in the city. Do you understand?"

"oh."

Hante rubbed his nose and said casually, "I'll try my best!"

“…try to do what you can?”

The Fist King's eyes flashed and he fell into deep thought. After a moment, he came to Han Te with expressionless expression.

"Crack, Crack, Crack", the two robotic arms were broken apart, revealing various surgical instruments with cold light.

Hante shuddered and noticed a strong crisis from the other party's cold eyes. He was so scared that he screamed: "Sir, what's wrong with Boxing King? You, don't you want to hit me, you can't hit me, you want to protect me, you can't hurt me!"

"Yes, of course I will not hurt you, but I will do my best to protect you."

The boxing champion changed into an extremely gentle tone and said, "I want to protect you from any threatening attacks, including viruses."

"Virus?"

Hante was stunned, "What, what virus?"

"Virus of all kinds, especially fungi, bacteria and viruses that are brought about by overly chaotic private life."

The boxing champion's right arm was broken down, and he threw it away like a long whip, and he pulled Hante's pants hard. "In view of your performance over the past period of time, I have determined that your lower body is under the great threat of various bacteria. For your safety, I will help you with comprehensive disinfection."

"The lower body, fully disinfected?"

Hante's face turned pale. Seeing the disinfection equipment slowly stretched out from the boxing champion's left hand, he became more and more frightened and screamed, "What's the thick and long steel needle for? It's too exaggerated!"

"It is used to disinfect the inner wall."

The boxing champion fixed Hante firmly to the ground, in the shape of a "Tai", explaining, "If you want to disinfect a water pipe, the shell is second, and the inner wall is the focus, right?"

"ah!"

Hante was about to answer, but he was so painful that he couldn't speak. He just burst into tears and screamed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He screamed for three minutes and turned into a cooked shrimp before the boxing champion stopped moving.

"Okay, your small water pipe is spotless and bright as new, and will not be threatened by any viruses and bacteria for the time being."

The boxing king said, "However, if you continue to go out and play with flowers, there is still a high probability that viruses and bacteria will be invaded again. So next, I will judge whether you should receive new preventive treatments from the inside out and comprehensive disinfection based on your lifestyle."

"I was wrong."

Han Te was so angry that he kept spasming while covering his belly, "I really knew I was wrong, brother!"

"very good."

The boxing champion nodded and suddenly changed to a fantastic topic, "By the way, do you know what Liuli likes to eat the most?"

"ah?"

The strange problem made Hante forget the pain of his lower body like a comet hitting a meteorite. "What's the situation?"

"I didn't ask her what she usually tasted, but what foods could surprise her as soon as she ate them, just like..."

The boxing champion searched the database, "Just as the book says, can the sun rise from the heart, and the sun bloom like an umbrella, and there is a surprise of flowers blooming on the umbrella?"

Hante's hair was about to shake off: "This, what's the way to describe it? Master Boxer, are you... Zhongjing Brain Virus?"

"No, I just hope to give Liuli a surprise so that she can maintain her most perfect working condition and polish my body well."

The boxing champion stared at Hante, "Is there any smell that is best hidden deep in her memory and even she forgets herself."

The inhuman eyes made Hante shudder coldly, covering his belly tighter, and stammered: "...Yes, Liuli likes to eat the puffed egg noodles cooked by her mother the most, but she has to put two puffed eggs, one spread on top and the other buried deep at the bottom.

"Eggs are the most precious ingredient on the land of evil. Because they are not convenient to airdrop and are easily broken, so only on Liuli's birthday will her mother make them for her to eat. The poached egg buried below is a "surprise". Liuli eats it happily every time.

"However, no one has done it for her since her mother passed away. Even if she does it, at most a poached egg is placed on it. How could the second one be so luxurious to bury it underneath?"

"Understood."

The boxing champion thoughtfully and got up and left, "I'm leaving. You're very hurt. Go to the medical room to get some medicine."

"Where can I still walk?"

Hante was about to cry without tears and said in a trembling voice, "Sir, Boxer, can't you carry me on your back?"

"cannot."

The boxing champion refused coldly, "I'm going to rush back and burn the egg noodles for Liuli to boil and puff paste. She was seriously injured when she treated her mental trauma. As for your minor injury, I've scanned it and there is no fatal threat around you. You can move to the medical room step by step."

"Burning noodles...small injuries...can't die..."

Hante looked down with difficulty, looking at his bruised and swollen body, and was distraught, "Master Boxer, Mr. Yao has entrusted Liuli and I to you to protect us. The gap is too big! Are you so biased, right?"

The boxing champion had already taken two steps out. When he heard this, he turned back, squatted in front of Hante, and nodded his head straight.

"yes."

The boxing champion said seriously, "I am so biased."
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