The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

At this moment, Lan Qing listened to Ennel's words, and unconsciously wanted to laugh.

However, there was still just that plain and slightly wary smile on his face: Sorry, Professor Ennell, the students can't do what you want.

Um?

Ennel heard the special meaning contained in this tone, frowned unconsciously, and carefully observed his once obedient student.

At this moment, a barely noticeable silver light flashed in his sight.

A deep crisis also rose in his heart.

Ennel didn't have time to think about it, the gene was activated instantly, and the wild goose-like body seemed to be equipped with an accelerator, and it hit the wall next to it with a slamming sound.

Let his eyes sparkle with stars.

The moment he dodged to avoid it, an attack with a strong wind brushed his wings silently.

Before Ennel could sense the pain from his wings, another stronger sense of crisis hit him.

Regardless of the twinkling stars in his eyes, his body dodged to the side again.

Because she moved a little hastily, she bumped directly into Lan Qing's usual desk, making another slamming sound. .

With a crash, the things placed on the desk were also scattered all over the floor.

After Lan Qing sent out two attacks, she paused for a short while, staring at the slightly embarrassed Ennell with indifferent eyes: Professor Ennell, do you want to continue?

Ennel wanted to flap his wings, smashed open the door and escaped.

Hearing Lan Qing's question suddenly, he took a deep breath and twitched the corners of his mouth and said, I'm also your teacher anyway, how can you hit the teacher so hard?

Lan Qing stared at Ennel, who had recovered her genes, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But what he said did not hesitate at all: Because you are my teacher, you can still speak now.

Of course she couldn't tell Ennel that she had just gotten this seat and was not very proficient in using it?

Of course not.

Ennel put away the gene, only to find that on one wrist and the other elbow,

Each has a wound.

At this moment, the wound was bleeding out.

Looking up at Lan Qing, she said with a helpless face, Look, I'm injured, so hurry up and help me heal.

Seeing Ennel like this, Lan Qing didn't suspect fraud, and came to him in a humanoid wheelchair.

Open the defense cover, ready to use his healing gene to help Enneer heal.

But when she didn't notice, there was a playful flash in Ennel's eyes, and he concentrated on using the auxiliary medical gene, which affected Ennel's two wounds.

what!

Before her treatment was over, Ennel couldn't wait to make a move, controlling her into his own hands.

He directly pinched the girl's neck, lifted her from the humanoid wheelchair, and stretched out his hand to push the wheelchair aside.

Then he looked at the girl in his hand jokingly: Do you think that with such a defensive and offensive artifact, there is nothing I can do about you as a teacher?

Lan Qing's neck was pinched, and her face quickly changed from pale to blood red to bruised purple.

Deep remorse flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but blame herself.

How can I be so stupid?

Why do people have no defense against others as long as they show a little weakness?

Obviously, he and Ennel had a battle that was not considered a battle just now, but now.

The girl tried desperately to grab the big hand on her neck, but the remorse in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

Hmph! Fighting as a teacher? You are still far behind.

Seeing the girl like this, Ennel showed a mocking smile on his face, Do you think that with such a wheelchair, the world is invincible?

Don't forget, no matter how powerful technology is in this world, it can't match a powerful gene.

With your little fighting power, if you still want to fight against me, who gave you the courage?