star lord returns

Nan Jing hasn't seen Mr. Jinghua for several months, I really miss him so much!

Jinghua still has silky long silver hair, falling behind her like a waterfall, her face is stunning, her temperament is noble, and she has a faint smile on her face.

Jinghua changed back to the cloud robe with wide sleeves that he was familiar with again. The light-colored girdle outlines his slender and flexible waist, and his whole person exudes a unique style.

In the Galactic Empire, although his attire may seem out of place, it is absolutely amazing.

"I just arrived at Mingbei planet this morning." Mr. Jinghua rolled his eyes and said, "Speaking of which, I watched your game in the first round, and I really have enough water."

Nan Jing was in a bad mood all of a sudden, and said with tears in his eyes, "Please don't mention it!"

Mr. Jinghua continued to despise: "It's really thanks to me that I took a special express spaceship just to catch up with your competition. Are you worthy of me?"

Nan Jing was roaring in his heart - this, this is not because he doesn't want to win at all, okay?Encountering that kind of opponent, there is simply no way for people to survive, okay?

Having a grandson and forgetting about his son, Feng Qitong finally managed to help Nan Jing out of the siege during the interaction with the grandsons.

Holding Feng Mengmeng in one hand and stroking Hexiyin's head in the other, he said to Nanjing, "That is a biological mecha. You have no experience in fighting with mechas, so losing is also expected."

Wenman was slightly taken aback: "Biological mecha?"

Isn't that the type of mecha that the master named Ye Deluo is studying now?

Ellens suddenly said: "I said why the shape of that mecha is so strange... But didn't the biological mecha say that it is only in the theoretical research stage now?"

Feng Qitong said: "For the Galactic Empire, it is indeed just starting, but in the Vera galaxy, the research on biological mechas has already taken shape, but it has not yet reached maturity."

Mr. Jinghua rubbed his chin, thoughtfully said: "The speed of Jing'er is too different from that of biological mecha, failure is indeed inevitable."

Nanjing didn't care too much about the result of this competition, but through this crucial competition, Nanjing also deeply felt the huge difference in technological level between the Galactic Empire and the Vera Galaxy.

Ressel didn't let go of the water during the game. I'm afraid he also wants to use this opportunity to remind himself secretly.

It seems that it is really necessary for him to win the mecha manufacturing competition, and use this to get the opportunity to communicate with Master Ye Deluo.

The two-day competition passed quickly, and the original plan of the four to enter the next round of the competition was disrupted by Nan Jing's withdrawal.

But this doesn't have much impact. After all, Nanjing also applied for the ancient martial arts competition and the mecha manufacturing competition. As long as one of these two can make Nanjing enter the final, their plan can continue.

Nan Jing handed over the cross that Ressel asked him to hand over to Feng Qitong.

Seeing the cross, Feng Qitong was completely sure that Ressel was indeed someone sent by Vera's royal family——

Because the cross is a symbol of the royal family, in the Vera galaxy, the other four major families always use the cross as a shame.

This also just shows in disguise that the royal family is declining, and even the family can surpass them.

Feng Qitong used a thin needle to poke a hollow hole in the middle of the cross a few times.

Immediately afterwards, a holographic video jumped out from the cross, and a virtual image of a man who looked somewhat similar to Feng Qitong but looked more mature and elegant appeared in front of everyone.

"Damn it's so advanced!" Al expressed everyone's aspirations.

That person was Feng Qiwu, judging from his complexion, after leaving the Galactic Empire, his life was quite satisfactory.

"Little Feng'er, I'm the older brother." Feng Qiwu said expressionlessly.

Feng Qitong's eyes aroused, and she wished she could rush over to hug that phantom.

Feng Qiwu went on to say: "After I went back, I found that the Feng family was in chaos, so I stayed here to deal with the disobedient cubs. You don't have to worry about me, and you should be good over there. If that bastard Feng Changmo dares to bully You, you hit him..."

All the people in the room showed a rather speechless expression at the same time, and at the same time they were roaring in their hearts - all their pants were taken off, sending a letter from such a long distance, why are you just telling me this?

Feng Qitong hummed twice, and said with a sob: "Brother, I will be obedient, and he doesn't dare to bully me."

Of course Feng Qiwu couldn't hear it, and continued to complain about Feng Changmo, criticizing the individual for being flawless.

Nan Jing's mood at this time was extremely complicated and entangled. He guessed that if Feng Changmo was here, he must really want to gag this guy's mouth.

After talking about it, Feng Qiwu brought it back to the topic——

"Three of the four have already passed the vote. They want to completely eliminate the royal family and redistribute the power of the Vera Galaxy. The Feng family is now under my control, and I choose to stand on the side of the royal family."

After a pause, Feng Qiwu moved his phoenix eyes and said, "Little Feng'er, after many investigations, I found that the person sent by the three families to the Galaxy Empire to take over the Alliance of Gods this time is a poisonous Gu from the Kawei family. Warlock.

His surname is Shan, and his name is Bing, and he also brought along several capable subordinates, each of whom has a special status in the Vera galaxy——

One biological mecha maker, two assassins, and three mecha fighters.There may be others we don't know about, but all in all, be very careful. "

"In addition, when you see this light screen, I believe that someone has already seen Ressel. He is the concubine of the third prince Vera. Although he is still an underground lover who has not become a regular, he absolutely maintains his respect for the third prince. High level of loyalty, you can work with him."

"Miss?" Al couldn't help complaining.

Landis listened to Feng Qiwu's words, and his body felt smooth and comfortable. At the same time, his hostility and dissatisfaction with Leissel dropped a little.

There are already concubines, and his wife will never fall in love with her.

Speaking of which, isn't it a little too strange for Landis to be jealous?

Finally, Feng Qiwu said that if the situation in the Vera galaxy stabilizes, he will definitely go back to help Feng Qitong and the others.

This video is only five or six minutes long, but the amount of information revealed in it is quite rich.

Nan Jing originally wanted to discuss with Feng Qitong and the others about assassins and poison warlocks, but he didn't expect everyone to start discussing the identity of Ressel in a hurry——

"It's really good-looking, isn't it true that people in the Vera galaxy are so good-looking?" Al wanted to lick the screen.

Fusa silently glanced at him twice, then shifted his gaze to other places.

Feng Qitong's tail almost turned up, and he lifted his chin and said: "Of course, the higher the level of human technology, the more perfect the body, the better the appearance will be - such as me, or my brother, tsk tsk. It is the successful work of the Creator!"

Nan Jing rolled his eyes speechlessly, and was about to interrupt when he was interrupted by Mr. Jinghua.

"Such a beauty is actually the concubine of the third prince, and I can do it too!"

Hey, hey, where's your agreement with Emperor Jiushao?Don't you want it?Did it fall short?

Feng Mengmeng squeezed into the crowd, hugged Nan Jing's thigh, opened a pair of pure and clear eyes, and asked: "Mother, father, mother, is the mistress a magic horse?"

"..."

Everyone stopped talking.

Nan Jing couldn't bear it anymore: "Do you dare to pay attention to the influence? Are Mengmeng and Meita still alive?"

Really, I don't pay attention to the image at all, and why are they all so enthusiastic when they talk about gossip? Shouldn't the business be the Alliance of Gods and the Vera Galaxy?

The rich and powerful people of the Galaxy Empire all have this virtue, Nan Jing is really worried about the future of the empire!

Feng Qitong rubbed his nose, and when he looked down at the smiling Meita, he suddenly shivered inexplicably, thinking that this kid definitely knew what concubine meant.

Half-baked toddlers are scary.

"What the hell is an assassin?" Nan Jing sat on a chair with Feng Mengmeng on his lap.

Feng Qitong held Heishin in his arms, squeezed his soft little hand once and for all, and said: "Assassin is a profession, they are famous for assassination, they are used to camouflage and lurk, and they can make technology that cannot be detected The disguise mask, it is easy to get close to the target person and take his life."

Nan Jing frowned: "Ancient martial arts?"

"It's not the same as ancient martial arts."

Feng Qitong shook his head and said: "They may not have ancient martial arts abilities, but their keen skills alone are enough to complete their tasks. But the assassin group is not famous for their skills."

"What's that?" Nan Jing asked.

Feng Qitong said affirmatively: "It is their determination and professional rules that they will not give up until they achieve their goals."

Assassins are equivalent to assassins, but their rules are very strict.

As long as they are dubbed assassins, once they accept the mission, they will never die unless they complete it.

This kind of persistent spirit is too terrifying, so when mentioning assassins, Feng Qitong immediately thinks of a group of assassins with unrecognizable masks lurking in the dark night.

Feng Qitong sighed slightly, and said: "Assassins' whereabouts are uncertain, but they spend more time playing a protective role, so don't worry too much about them for now. What I am most worried about is that the ancient martial artist and the biological machine Armor maker."