In order to avoid being tracked by the strong men of the Beizhou team, Meng Xiang and Zhuo Luo took a long detour and finally took a taxi to Times Square.
Can his companions escape? The biggest reason why Meng Xiang was calm at this moment was that he did not receive the reminder that the Lord's count was reduced by 1. The strength of the Beizhou team was not stronger than the combined strength of the Wuming team and the Donghai team, but the most terrifying person in the Beizhou team was not Carter, but their captain, Esintan. He did not even show up, but sent his companions to use some unknown method to record the scene of Ino Changshan releasing his ZanpakutÅ to kill the police dressed as tourists inside, and the scene of Ino Changshan escaping with Meng Xiang and others, which disrupted Fang Ru's wishful thinking. Such a person with such a demon-like intelligence is more terrifying than Carter.
After Zhuo Luo made up his mind to stay in the Nameless Team, he felt much better. He ate dry food and drank juice in the taxi, looking very relaxed.
When we returned to Times Square, it was already 4 or 5 in the morning. The once bustling square finally calmed down, and the wind whistled, as if mocking the failure of the Nameless Team.
Zhuo Luo was not the only one who took victory and defeat very seriously. When Meng Xiang and Zhuo Luo returned to the agreed western restaurant, there were four people sitting under the dim light: Fang Ru, Mu Fei'er, Cang Jingying, and Jie Juan.
Fang Ru used a large amount of money to buy this western restaurant. At this time, the owner and waiters of the western restaurant had gone to rest early, making the whole western restaurant silent.
Fang Ru's face was gloomy, and he muttered to himself from time to time, as if he was thinking, or blaming himself. Even when he saw Meng Xiang and Zhuo Luo coming back together, he did not even look up at them.
When Mu Fei'er saw Meng Xiang returning safely, her tense face relaxed. She rushed forward like a little bird, pulled Meng Xiang's hand hard and said, "Brother Meng, I'm so glad you're back safely. You..." She suddenly noticed that Meng Xiang's brows were furrowed, and the sturdy hand in her hand was a little uncomfortable. She looked down and found that the skin on Meng Xiang's wrist and palm was pulled hard by her, and a large piece of rotten skin was pulled off, oozing a thick wet liquid.
With Meng Xiang's spiritual energy recovery ability, the injured two arms have healed 60-70%. The rotten skin that was pulled off is not a problem, but it is a little stinging. Mu Fei'er almost screamed, and stroked Meng Xiang's palm and asked: "Brother, I'm sorry, is your injury serious?"
Meng Xiang shook his head slightly, gave Zhuo Luo a look, and said, "Zhuo Luo's injury is quite serious. Jie Juan, use the Holy Light to heal us."
Jie Juan smiled slightly, and a white light enveloped Meng Xiang and Zhuo Luo. Zhuo Luo sat on the chair and glanced at Fang Ru, saying lightly: "Winning and losing are just common things. If we can come back alive, we will win." His words shocked even Fang Ru, who had always been indifferent to external affairs. He looked up at Zhuo Luo, as if he had never seen Zhuo Luo before.
Zhuo Luo has always despised Fang Ru, not only because he thinks Fang Ru is greedy for life and afraid of death, but also because of their different concepts. Zhuo Luo pursues victory by defeating the enemy with real swords and guns, but Fang Ru focuses on analysis, layout and planning, so Zhuo Luo always makes sarcastic remarks whenever he has the chance, but this time he speaks in a comforting tone, how can his companions not be surprised
Perhaps only Meng Xiang knew the reason for Zhuo Luo's change. This time he not only saved Zhuo Luo, but also helped Zhuo Luo to confirm his beliefs.
Zhuo Luo turned to Mu Fei'er, who still looked frightened, and said, "I want meat and milk, quickly."
Mu Feier was slightly startled, then nodded desperately, went to the kitchen and brought out the steak, fresh milk and other food prepared by the waiter, and placed them in front of Zhuo Luo. Zhuo Luo was really rude, even though the pierced waist had not healed yet, he ignored it, and even didn't wash his hands, and picked up the steak and ate it.
Fang Ru had a dejected look on his face. He sighed, picked up the wine glass full of red wine, and drank it all in one gulp.
Meng Xiang took off his clothes and cleaned his wounds with Mu Fei'er's help. Tender fresh flesh had grown under the peeled skin, just like a peeled egg, very smooth. He was delighted. With Jie Juan's holy light treatment, his injuries would be completely healed by dawn.
"If Jie Juan had exchanged for the bloodline of the angel and the high-level holy light, and even unlocked the potential lock, then the speed and effectiveness of the healing would be..." However, Meng Xiang immediately extinguished this idea. Jie Juan did not take life and death seriously, which led to her inability to unlock the potential lock. Otherwise, with her potential, unlocking the potential lock level 1 should be a piece of cake.
When Meng Xiang returned to the restaurant, Zhuo Luo had already finished the steak and milk. He leaned back in a chair with his eyelids closed, looking half asleep and very relaxed.
Meng Xiang briefly recounted the information he knew, and Fang Ru didn't know if he was listening or not. He looked dazed, as if he was in a state of confusion.
The door of the restaurant was pushed open, and Ino Nagayama walked in hurriedly, panting. He sat down and drank a glass of water on the table. Then he said slowly, "I'm glad you're all okay. I was afraid I would be the first one to come back."
"Is that strong man named Gale difficult to deal with?" Meng Xiang asked indifferently.
"That's right, his speed was faster than mine. I could only keep a distance from him and harass him with Senbonzakura from time to time. However, his shock waves were not to be outdone. As a result, we chased each other and fought like running a marathon. Finally, he gave up and I was able to take the bus back. Humph, if I wasn't afraid that his companions would come to help, I really don't want to be chased by the enemy like this." Ino Nagayama said angrily, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.
As the captain of the East Sea team, Ino Nagayama's self-esteem was indeed severely damaged after being chased for several hours. However, he did not mess up his original escape plan and kept running to the end, so apart from the smell of sweat on his body, there was no scar at all.
"Where is your captain?" Chief Ino looked around but did not see Han Fan.
"Don't worry, he is a member of our Nameless Team, there won't be any accidents." Meng Xiang said confidently. The strong man who fought with Han Fan was of average strength, and Han Fan had acquired the instant step, so it would not be difficult for him to escape.
"Mr. Fang, what's going on? It's not quite the same as your plan." Seeing Fang Rumo sitting opposite him without saying a word, Ino Changshan immediately spoke in a tone of condemnation.
"I... I lost again." Fang Ru suddenly uttered these words, and then he was stunned, "Again? Why did I say I lost again?"
"Brother Fang, are you okay?" Mu Feier said worriedly.
"Fang Ru, are you having problems with your brain?" Jie Juanying said with a smile, staring at Fang Ru, as if she wanted to see through Fang Ru's thoughts.
"Brother Fang, don't be like this, we don't blame you." Han Fan pushed open the door and walked in while speaking.
"team leader!"
"Han Fan!"
His companions shouted out in joy, and even Meng Xiang nodded slightly, his face completely relaxed. Although he seemed to have full confidence in Han Fan, he was always uneasy because he hadn't seen Han Fan. Now that he saw Han Fan coming back safely, he was really relieved.
In this way, all the team members returned safely. Although the Nameless Team failed, it did not cause any losses.
Han Fan undressed, revealing the criss-crossing scars underneath. The bloody sword marks also showed how hard it had been for him to return here and reunite with his companions.
He didn't care about the injuries on his body. He just asked Meng Xiang for some healing medicine and asked Mu Fei'er to apply it for him. Then he put on his clothes, sat next to Fang Ru and said softly, "Brother Fang, our battle with the Beizhou team is not over yet. Don't give up so quickly. We lost this time, but we can win it back next time."
"No, it's strange, why would I say 'again'? Faintly, I seemed to have fought with the wise man of the Kitasu team before, but this is impossible, this is just my second horror movie..." Fang Ru still murmured as if he was lost, like a mental patient.
"Is there really something wrong with his brain?" Mu Feier asked naively, with fear in her eyes.
"It is possible that there is something wrong with my brain, but my thoughts are very clear now. The more I think about it, the weirder it seems, as if I really lost to the Beizhou team. And when I think about this, I feel unwilling to accept it." Fang Ru frowned and kept muttering to himself, whispering the words "impossible" and "how could it be".
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