The starting system is awesome. Sorry, I am invincible.

How many seconds can Qin Chuan's air control last?

Bai Mengyao doesn't care.

She only cares about whether Qin Chuan will take her to fly...

Even if it lasts just a second, it is good in her heart and is an expression of love.

As a man, as long as you have a heart, that's fine.

It doesn't matter how long.

Women don't care so much...

After thinking about it, Bai Mengyao realized that she seemed to have neglected her brother's team members.

Just now, someone was kind enough to change his weapon into a weapon to make her happy.

But she refused. Bai Mengyao felt that her previous behavior was very rude.

So she thought about taking care of the other person's emotions and livening up the atmosphere, and said, "Brother Big, why don't you fly over and let me have a look."

Bi Fang said coldly with a dark face.

"I can't fly..."

"why?"

"I'm at the peak of level five, but I haven't reached level six yet."

"Oh...it's only the peak of level five."

"That's right???!!!" Bi Fang's back molars were almost broken.

"It doesn't matter. With your qualifications, you can break through to level six in no time!"

"He has been stuck at the fifth level peak for a long time..." Bai Ze said leisurely.

"Oh, he is the one who my brother said was not talented enough and has poor qualifications..."

Bi Fang wanted to give himself two big words at this time.

‘Bi Fang, Bi Fang, don’t enjoy a 7000-night resort hotel room. You are so mean to come in front of other brothers and sisters and be humiliated...'

Bai Mengyao looked at Bi Fang's painful expression and realized that she had hurt the other person's self-esteem.

So he quickly brought the topic back.

"Brother, what are the exclusive skills of the seventh-level expert?"

Bai Ze pondered for a moment and said.

"The exclusive skill of a seventh-level powerhouse is his ability to recover beyond ordinary people..."

As soon as these words came out.

Bai Mengyao's cheeks immediately turned red...

She said weakly and shyly, "Recovery..."

Bai Ze didn't understand why his sister suddenly blushed.

"Well, that is self-healing power. Although martial arts experts have better resistance to attacks than ordinary people, they are still carbon-based organisms after all. Carbon-based organisms are still at a disadvantage when facing thermal weapons. If the opponent takes out a tank Or if a rocket hits me, although it won't kill me, I will definitely lose my hands and feet and bleed. Faced with such an injury, it will take a long time for me to recover, but it is different for a seventh-level strongman..."

"Why is it different?"

Bai Ze cleared his mind for a moment and then said.

"According to General Yan, when he first went to the battlefield, he was shot more than ten times. After undergoing the bullet removal surgery, he returned to normal in just five days, and he could sing, dance and play basketball without any pressure. And if I had been shot With so many guns, I have to stay in bed for at least a month. Then through restorative training, it will take at least two months to recover to the point where I can sing, dance and play basketball."

Bai Mengyao was not interested in singing, dancing and playing basketball, so she asked.

"So...what about other recovery abilities?"

"Other recovery abilities?"

"Such as physical strength, energy, etc. Will a seventh-level expert be more powerful?"

Bai Ze lowered his head and thought.

Restoration of physical energy...

I have never asked General Yan about this.

Bai Mengyao saw her brother lowering his head and thinking hard.

I feel like I didn’t ask the question clearly.

But how can such a problem be described clearly...

"Like boxing."

Bai Mengyao thought about it and described it.

"A boxing match is a three-minute round. Because of this high-intensity aerobic and anaerobic exercise, three minutes is the limit of the human body. If it exceeds three minutes, the body will be overloaded and needs to stop to rest and recover. If it is level seven Will a strong martial artist be able to surpass the limit of these three minutes? Keep fighting?"

After such a description, Bai Ze finally understood.

He answered in the affirmative.

"That's natural. A sport like boxing is simply child's play for a level 7 expert. If he's willing, he can fight at high intensity for ten hours, and there's absolutely no problem!"

When Bai Mengyao heard this, her face showed both joy and disappointment...

Bi Fang saw this and said, "Sister, after listening to your brother's introduction. Do you still think that our brother-in-law is a seventh-level powerhouse?"

"Humph! That's natural!"

"Oh? Have you seen him recover quickly after being shot?"

"That's not true..."

"You haven't seen the only evidence that can identify a seventh-level strongman, so how can you be sure that he is a seventh-level strongman?"

"I've never seen him, but he can box for ten hours without stopping!"

Bi Fang had a question mark on his head.

Boxing for ten hours straight, non-stop?

What the hell kind of proof is this?

Lift ten hours.

Bai Mengyao's sad memories were brought back.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared and turned gloomy.

She lowered her head and walked in front of the two of them, kicking the stones on the ground depressedly.

Bai Ze glared at Bifang sideways.

"If you can't speak, just shut up. Thank you!"

Bi Fang looked aggrieved...

What I said is normal...

Bai Ze followed his sister in small steps, holding her in his arms with one hand just like he did when he was a child.

"Meng Yao, it's okay. No matter who the other person is, as long as you like it, brother has no objection."

Bai Ze looked up at the bright moon in the sky, recalling every detail of how he protected his sister when he was a child.

Because my parents are engaged in business, they are often away from home.

He raised his younger sister single-handedly.

From being a baby, he later learned to crawl and walk.

Even the first words my sister learned were not from her parents, but from her brother...

Bai Ze treats Bai Mengyao like a father and a brother. He once swore an oath to protect his sister for the rest of his life.

However, my sister will get married after all.

"Mengyao, it doesn't matter whether that person is rich or not, or whether he has outstanding abilities. As long as he treats you well, that's all I ask of him. As for a car and a house, it doesn't matter whether he has it or not. It doesn't matter if the whole Bai family is born. No! My parents don’t need this little money."

Bai Mengyao did not argue with her brother.

She nestled happily in Bai Ze's arms.

At this moment, she felt her brother's selfless love.

Bai Ze breathed a long sigh of relief and finally comforted the girl.

Although the future brother-in-law is an ordinary person, as long as his sister is happy, it doesn't matter.

suddenly...

Bai Ze's ears twitched and his eyes flashed.

His martial arts power is warning...

Danger signals popped up in his mind.

He hugged Bai Mengyao behind him, then held it in the air, gathered energy in his hand and turned it into a blade, forming a tiger-headed golden spear.

Bi Fang was startled by his captain's actions.

Although I don't understand why the captain suddenly entered a fighting state.

But he also gathered energy to form a blade, and in an instant, a weapon about three meters long appeared in Bi Fang's hand.

This weapon is completely black, with a three-pronged head and an overall shape like a phoenix spreading its wings.

In addition, the boring head is golden yellow, so it is named phoenix-wing gold-plated boring machine.

After Bi Fang transformed his weapon, he turned his back to Bai Ze, and the two of them worked together to protect Bai Mengyao in the middle.

"Captain, what's going on?"