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Although Rong Zhe was in a state of shock, his reaction was still fast. He dragged Li Xingmo to Ziyi's side, and when the time came, he almost threw Li Xingmo to the seat; this sudden change made Ling Mi and others Caught off guard, it was only when he realized that Ling Mi shouted angrily: "Don't let them run away!"

Then the crowd slowly rushed up, but Ling Mi is an omega after all, he has never been in contact with such a formal battle, and his command ability is extremely limited. The best opportunity has been missed by her. A few shots fell on the rear window of the car, and only cracked the glass, and there was nothing else.

The three people in the car finally had the energy to think about their situation at this time.

Lao Futi definitely can't stay any longer. The Rong family's power on this planet is huge and intricate. They may have put eyeliner somewhere, but if they go to other places, where should they go?

Li Xingmo was still holding Rong Ju's hand, he said, "Where are we going now?"

Ziyi drove the car, and answered, "Let's go to the space station and the starship."

"Starship?" Li Xing asked incredulously, "But where are we going to build a starship?"

"..." Ziyi was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about what to say, before he said, "Mr. Lance contacted me urgently."

Li Xingmo stopped talking, he thought, maybe this Mr. Lance is really clever.

He realized that Rong Ju hadn't spoken, he shook the other's hand worriedly, and called out in a low voice, "Rong Ju?"

Rong Ju didn't speak, he frowned, and shouted again: "...Rong Ju, are you listening?"

The other party's eyelashes drooped, casting a small crescent-shaped shadow, making the eyebrows and eyes darker, coupled with much thinner cheeks, as delicate as a doll for sale in a shop window; Rong Ju was in a daze, dull for a long time Only then did he answer: "Well, I'm here."

"...we were just discussing—"

"Oh, yes, I can do it, no problem."

Mr. Rong's powerful mechanical mind seems to have lost its function at this moment, he is indifferent to everything, as if his soul was also lost in the not very tragic battle just now, Li Xingmo stared at him for a while, suddenly Cover his eyes with your hands.

Li Xingmo said: "It's okay, everyone can't see it now, you can cry."

He could feel the itching of his palms being swept by eyelashes, and then the warm wet liquid wet his dry palms, making the itching even worse. Physiological mechanism made him want to laugh, but he hooked his lips, and then I found that my cheeks were tense, and I didn't know when I also shed tears.

From this moment on, in the vast universe, they are really dependent on each other, and there are no other family members.

The car was quiet, Ziyi concentrated on being an invisible person in front, Rong Ju didn't move, tears flowed down Li Xingmo's palm, from hot to cold, finally he took Li Xingmo's hand off and put it in his palm Holding it in his hands, he said in a nasal voice, "Xing Mo, thank you."

Li Xingmo looked at him and shook his head, "I should be the one thanking you, Rong Ju, thank you for coming to save me."

He thought in his heart, thank you for loving me too.

Rong Ju regained his composure, glanced at Ziyi in front of him, and asked, "Do you want to go to the Laofuti Space Station?"

"...No, Mr. Lance has another private space station elsewhere."

Now Lian Rongju was also surprised, "The private space station seriously violated the Star Alliance regulations, how could he... Forget it, we will contact him after we leave Lao Futi."

"...Mr. Lansi said that if this is the case, then he will definitely be involved, so don't contact him for the time being." Ziyi stopped outside an inconspicuous small base, then turned around and said to Rong Ji, "Sir, here we are."

This base is probably the property of the Blau family. The three of them walked in. Ziyi took the lead and led them to a small starship. It was quiet from the beginning to the end of his life, and no one wanted to chase after him. Rong Ju looked at the small starship in front of him, exhaled, and suddenly turned around and bowed to Ziyi, "Thank you, Ziyi."

"There should be no one chasing you for the time being. If you want, you can go back to Lance. Since he told you this, he must have left a way to protect you."

"No...Mr. Rong, I am willing to follow you to repay your life-saving grace."

Ziyi spoke resolutely, and then boarded the starship without waiting for Rong Ju's response. A moment later, the whole body of the starship lit up, and the ground trembled slightly, like a silent stubbornness and urging.

"Go up." Finally, Rong Ju just sighed again.

Starships and mechs have different driving methods. Mechas are used for combat, requiring users to have strong mental power and reaction ability to connect to the spiritual net; while starships are more used for carrying passengers and other purposes. However, what they are currently riding is a small starship. As the tremors become more intense, the starship slides up, accelerates upwards in the air, and reserves an exit through the simulated atmosphere. For about two hours, they are already in the vast space.

Ziyi was still debugging the starship. She turned off the positioning system and checked the energy reserve again. Her lips were tightly pursed, and her side face looked abnormally cold. Plenty of time to think about where to go."

"I think the first three galaxies can be eliminated. I personally prefer the latter galaxies. The farther the distance, the better."

Ziyi's slender fingers pointed at the light screen, and she looked at Rong Ji: "What do you think?"

Li Xingmo was put in the back by Rong Ju to catch up on sleep and refresh himself, but he couldn't sleep. Today's thrilling events played back in his mind like some kind of old movie, making him dare not even close his eyes, for fear that it was just a dream again .Hearing Rong Ju and Ziyi's whispered conversation, he said, "Don't go to the eighth galaxy."

The two looked over in surprise, and Li Xingmo added: "I used to be in Poole in the eighth galaxy... Le Haokong couldn't find us, maybe he will go there to find me...or my mother."

Speaking of Le Haokong, Rong Ju remembered the row of pinholes in the opponent's hand—or rather, he had been avoiding recalling it, but he had to face it, "Le Haokong? Xing Mo, the few days you were with him God, what did he do to you?"

"What else is there?" Li Xingmo picked up something to talk about and said, "It's just a blood test, a test, and then he muttered, saying that he was going to kill me, but I was so lucky that I was still alive... Okay, Don't frown, I'm not here now."

He watched Rong Ju's frown getting tighter and tighter, and said after deliberation: "By the way, are Ling Mi and Le Haokong cooperating in private?"

The author says:

Open a new map!

It's late, I don't know how to apologize to you good brothers, so let Le Haokong give you a kowtow!