After a busy day, Chen Mang's cafe closed.

Zhao Xin took off his armor and sat on the chair half-deadly, complaining endlessly: "Damn, this guard is really not a job for everyone. I can't stand it anymore!"

As the words fell, a whoosh sounded through the air and a kitchen knife slashed towards his eyebrows!

Zhao Xin's eyes sterned, and when he stepped on the gun under his feet, the silver spear had already arrived in his hand. He stretched out his right arm and a spark appeared in the tip of the spear and the tip of the kitchen knife. He dinged the kitchen knife and the jingle.

Seeing the kitchen knife landing on the ground, Zhao Xin said proudly: "A little chrysanthemum arrives first, and then the gun comes out like a dragon!"

Chen Mang walked out of the kitchen with four plates of dishes and said squintly: "Standing can combine your energy and spirit. If it were placed a year ago, could you click my kitchen knife?"

Zhao Xin smiled and scratched his head, "That, I'm just chatting, lord, don't take it seriously."

Rui Mengmeng said with envy: "Mr. Xin is so powerful! He is still handsome in a long spear. The boss taught me a big knife. It's ugly to play."

Su Xiaoli looked at Chen Mang with a resentful look on her face: "That's much better than me, I'm learning to dance..."

Chen Mang said happily: "Ali, please be content. What I teach you is the group attack skills. It is much better than the two of them on the battlefield."

Su Xiaoli complained: "Don't say that it is a peaceful era. Even if it is in a war era, I will jump in front of the two armies like this. I guess the enemy has not yet laughed to death, so I will be beheaded by my own people for violating military rules."

Chen Mang joked: "That's not possible. I feel that before I enforce the military law on you, my own people were poisoned to death by the buns you made."

Su Xiaoli rolled her eyes and said to Zhao Xin with unwillingness: "Master Xin, is the bun I made so bad? It's obvious that the customers have agreed."

Zhao Xin lowered his head and started eating, while speaking in a daze: "They are here to see the beauty, not to eat buns..."

Su Xiaoli was defeated by this straight man, and then she turned into grief and anger into appetite, picked up the chopsticks and started to move.

In the command room of the Juxia aircraft carrier.

Lieutenant General Ducao tells his daughter Rose about the details of the mission.

"The Taotie army has entered the Milky Way, and the target is the earth where we are. Direna from the Lieyang Star discovered their traces. In order to prevent accidents, she activated some super genes on the earth."

"Now we need to form an army composed of super soldiers to resist the invasion of alien invaders. The army's name has been named Xiongbing Company."

Ducao said as he slid his right hand, and several photos appeared on the big screen in front of him, one by one flashing in front of him and Qiangwei's eyes.

"Ge Xiaolun, the power of the Galaxy, is currently bragging with his classmates in the dormitory."

"Liu Chuang, the God of War Nuoxing, is now locked in the detention center because of a provocation and fight."

"Zhao Xin, who loves to be a hero and righteous, is currently working as a doorman in a coffee shop."

"Rui Mengmeng dropped out of middle school. While working in a coffee shop to earn tuition for her younger brother and sister, she worked hard to learn knowledge and prepare to take the college entrance examination."

Qiangwei looked at the background on the photos of Zhao Xin and Rui Mengmeng, and suddenly noticed a trace of abnormality: "Wait, Zhao Xin and Rui Mengmeng work in the same coffee shop?"

Dukao nodded, then called out Su Xiaoli's photo: "And she, Su Xiaoli, has a charming talent in her bloodline. Her ancestors are either prostitutes or mistresses. They should be the bloodline left by other civilizations on the earth. Currently, like Zhao Xin and Rui Mengmeng, they are also working in that coffee shop."

Qiangwei said with a serious look: "There is something wrong with this coffee shop."

Ducao looked at his daughter with relief and nodded, "The owner of the coffee shop is Chen Mang, a martial artist and fortune teller. He makes a fuss and will make a sound. I suspect that he, like Su Xiaoli, is also a survivor of the unknown interstellar civilization. Your mission is to bring them back to the Super Seminary safely."

"Make sure to complete the task!"

Qiangwei gave a military salute and then complained: "Who are these people? A bunch of crooked people, especially the fortune teller, who even puts a fake beard when he went out to tell fortune..."

Ducao said coldly: "You can't go much better, either."

Qiangwei snorted, "I have the same father as my daughter..."

The next morning, Chen Mang and others were loaded in a military truck and headed towards the Super Seminary.

In the carriage, Su Xiaoli had a confused expression on her face and said to Chen Mang in a daze: "Master, it seems that she is really going to fight, and she is still fighting for aliens?"

Zhao Xin said with a warlike look on his face: "It's finally Mr. Xin, I'm on the name of my ancestor Zhao Yun. I must use the Zhao family's shooting skills to make a name for myself on the battlefield and recreate the glory of my ancestors!"

Qiangwei glanced at the armor full of Erfeng on his body and sneered: "Ha, just rely on you now?"

Zhao Xin immediately became angry: "Girl, why are you talking? From now on, everyone will be classmates and comrades-in-arms. They will look down and see each other without looking up. They will also take care of each other!"

Qiang Wei raised her right hand, and a space wormhole appeared above her palm. Three flying knives slowly flew out and floated in the air: "Do you know what you are about to face?"

As Qiangwei thought, three flying knives immediately shot towards Zhao Xin. Zhao Xinwu used a spear in her hand, and used a move, a phoenix nodded three times, and pointed towards the flying knives.

Seeing that the tip of the gun was about to touch the flying knife, the three flying knives suddenly disappeared in front of him, and Zhao Xin was stunned: "I'll go..."

While he was in a daze, Qiangwei had already traveled through space to come to his side, and a flying knife was placed on his neck, warning: "Don't underestimate the war, it will die, and it may even be impossible to even know how you die."

Zhao Xin looked at the flying knife on his neck in disbelief and said to Chen Mang: "Lord, this girl's martial arts skills are no less than you!"

Chen Mang waved his hand and said, "Your lord, I am an auxiliary talent, and fighting and killing are not suitable for me."

Qiangwei used the space wormhole to retract the flying knife and looked at Chen Mang curiously: "Even there is no information about your abilities in the military database, can you tell me what your abilities are?"

Chen Mang smiled slightly: "I have the ability in mental power. Can you demonstrate it?"

Qiangwei nodded, followed by a buzzing roar in her mind, and her eyes suddenly turned black and leaned against Zhao Xin's shoulder and fell into a coma.

Zhao Xin said in horror: "Lord, you won't kill her, right!"

Chen Mang twitched his lips and couldn't help but complain: "The dog can't spit out ivory. You are so looking forward to her death. Do you want to be while it's hot?"

"Well……"

Zhao Xin was so blocked that he couldn't speak. He glanced at Qiangwei on his shoulder with his squint eyes, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and whispered: "Master, I can do it."
Chapter completed!