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Chapter 682 Zhang Xuan comes out(2/2)

The one sitting on the soft chair is naturally Zhang Xuan.

After practicing underground for five days, these puppets finally dug a passage.

Anyway, I have my heart under control, so I don’t have to worry about these guys being disobedient, so I asked them to prepare soft chairs and carry them up.

I thought they had left long ago, but I didn't expect to see them again after so long.

"You're okay..."

Seeing that the person in front of them was indeed Master Zhang, Luo Qiqi and the others were filled with doubts after being excited.

Aren't you being hunted by puppets?

Why is the puppet lifting you up now?

The most important thing is that the underground palace collapsed and there was no breath inside. How did you survive?

"I'm fine! It's a long story, it's just some opportunities!"

Zhang Xuan waved his hand: "Originally, I thought I was going to die, but I activated the life-saving item that the teacher left for me. Not only was everything fine, but I also made these puppets obey my orders. I have to say, I'm very lucky!"

You definitely can't talk about the heart. Once you talk about it, the Book of Heaven will not be able to explain it.

Therefore, he had already thought of a countermeasure before coming, and still blamed it on the unfounded teacher.

Anyway, they have also seen the teacher's shocking performance, and talking too much will only make them think it is unfathomable, make them more awed, and stop them from thinking wildly.

"Master Yang?"

Luo Qiqi and Yu Feier looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Master Yang came from the sky and transformed everything with a single step. They still vividly remembered how even Master Mo couldn't do it. With such strength, it was not impossible for these puppets to stop fighting or even surrender obediently.

"As long as it's okay..."

Knowing that a famous teacher of this level was involved, as a low-level famous teacher, he could not ask questions beyond the courtesy, so the two of them said no more.

"Um!"

Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but look at Qin Zhong, whose face was bright red after being punched not far away, with a strange look on his face.

"Who...is this guy?"
Chapter completed!
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