Mecha Star Wars.

"Hey, did you see that?" Antonio laughed, then turned serious, "Who was so mean to shoot us down? If I find out, I'll kill him..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Lu Xinyuan being pushed aside mercilessly by an arm and almost falling down.

"You don't have a chance to do anything you want to do," a sinister voice came out first, "Catch him!"

A group of people rushed in through the door. They were much more formal in both physique and dress than the few small soldiers guarding the gate.

"Son!" Lu Qingyang's voice sounded again, with unexpected surprise, "I'm your father! Son, son? Hey hey~"

Lu Yuhao appeared at the door with a serious expression and ignored the old man who was jumping up and down beside him.

His face wasn't much different from before, but his whole temperament had changed dramatically.

Lu Qingyang from Tiandu Star is the son of the top leader of Lincheng, and is roughly the next generation leader. Even though he has experienced life and death on the battlefield and is far ahead in terms of supernatural powers, the education he received since childhood and the influence of his growing environment could not erase the aura of a humble young man from him.

If the end of the world had not come, he would have followed in Lu Qingyang's footsteps and entered politics.

Lu Xinyuan was more lively. Perhaps because he was young and had just graduated, he was not too cunning. Compared with his father and brother who were calm, he could occasionally show normal emotions and was a fairly cheerful young man.

The Lu Yuhao here has a dark complexion and a ferocious and cold face, more like a bandit or pirate who robs and does no good.

He walked into the room step by step, his powerful footsteps hitting the wooden floor, making a heavy muffled sound. Although he was not particularly strong, he exuded an extremely strong sense of oppression.

"Wait!" Antonio raised his hands and stood in front of Lin Fan. "You need a reason to arrest us, right? We didn't even have time to ask you for an explanation when our plane was shot down by you. We just came in and didn't do anything. Why are you arresting us?"

Lu Yuhao's gaze moved down from Antonio to the person lying on the ground groaning, then he raised his head.

He said nothing, but Antonio understood what he meant. He was questioning the phrase "did nothing".

"They attacked us first, and they won't let us fight back?" Antonio yelled.

Lu Yuhao ignored him completely, waved his hand, turned around and left.

The men he brought pounced on them like wolves and tigers, mainly targeting Antonio.

The sound of fighting broke out. Lu Xinyuan, who was outside the door, turned away, wanting to say something but hesitant. When Lu Qingyang saw his eldest son walk out of the door, he went to meet him without giving up.

"Son, son, I'm your father!" He forced a smile and pointed at himself with both hands.

Lu Yuhao glanced at him calmly and said, "Take this one too."

"Hey~" Lu Qingyang stepped back immediately. "What are you doing..."

There was no response in the room. Lu Yuhao frowned, slowly turned around, and found that there were only two people still standing in the room.

"Yo!" Antonio clapped his hands and challenged him, "The people you brought with you are not good enough, how about you do it yourself?"

Lu Yuhao narrowed his eyes, turned around and looked at the two of them inquiringly.

"Son, they are really powerful," Lu Qingyang hid in the distance and did not forget to flatter, "Let's not provoke them, let's talk it out nicely."

Lu Yuhao twitched his lips, and a huge flame surged from his body, burning everything. Everything within a ten-meter radius was engulfed in flames—the house was on fire, the ground was red and hot like a teppanyaki grill, and the floor began to burn black.

He paid no attention to the person lying on the ground.

Lu Qingyang screamed and jumped up and down, shouting for help; everyone who could move on the ground struggled to get up. Even if they didn't have the ability to resist fire, at least only their feet were burned when they stood up.

The skin and flesh that could not get up had begun to turn red, and the cricket pupa was making terrible cries.

"He's a lunatic!" Antonio gritted his teeth and used his water power to protect the two of them early in the morning.

"Take them with you." Lin Fan couldn't bear to see such a large-scale roasting of living people. Even if they were enemies just a moment ago, their crimes really didn't deserve death.

At least not in front of her.

"Okay!" Antonio responded, and the water flow had already passed under everyone in the house, forming a thin protective film that separated them from the floor. It couldn't block much heat, but it minimized contact damage.

Lu Qingyang outside the door was naturally also taken care of. The water ball trapped him inside at the first moment.

Lu Xinyuan used his supernatural power to erect a metal pole on the ground and propped himself up in the air. Although the pole was very long, it was stuck in the fire area after all, and metal was heat-conducting, so he still had to keep moving his feet.

Kill people if they don't agree with you. In Lin Fan's impression, there are no other aliens except Gro.

"We just beat them down, but you wanted to arrest them. What are you going to do now?" Lin Fan asked calmly. She was very clear-headed in such a simple and rough situation.

"..." Lu Yuhao's face looked ugly.

He didn't expect their abilities to be so powerful. He couldn't kill them to silence them. It was so troublesome...

Seeing that communication was ineffective, Lin Fan took action directly.

The ground beneath Lu Yuhao's feet suddenly sprouted spikes, and the slender and sharp elemental creations almost pierced through the soles of his shoes. He dodged quickly, but Lin Fan would never let him off easily. The spikes seemed to be glued to the soles of his feet, and as soon as they landed, they would pierce through the ground.

All his attention was drawn to his feet, and Lu Yuhao had no choice but to step into the house.

The wooden floor in the room had long been charred, and under the heavy pressure, it was directly broken into powder. Lu Yuhao lost his balance and fell directly. He saw the spikes rising up, twisted in the air, pushed his hands on the ground, and flipped sideways.

This move was extremely risky. He dodged it by brushing the rapier with his eye. If his hand had been a little closer, it would have been stabbed into a bloody hole.

"Gold?" He was stunned by the reflection from the sharp spikes.

The gold thorns were not strange, but how could the gold thorns come out from the ground? I have never heard that soil can produce gold! Lu Xinyuan's was just a creation out of thin air, stuck in the ground.

Lu Yuhao was dodging in a hurry, but he had no advantage even in his own fire domain.

He was very concerned about the gold-related abilities that emerged from the ground, as well as the special water-related abilities. Where did these two people come from?

After all, dodging and thinking distracted him, and the power of the fire domain gradually weakened until it disappeared, and the ground spikes that had been chasing him also disappeared at the same time.

Lu Yuhao was breathing heavily, thinking about how to deal with so many living people.

"I told you they were powerful, but you didn't believe me!" As soon as the shield around Lu Qingyang disappeared, he ran over. "If you don't listen to the old man, you'll suffer..."

Lu Yuhao glared at him fiercely, and scared Lu Qingyang so much that he changed his route temporarily and ran behind Lin Fan.

Oh my god! Compared to this son, I feel safer with strangers.

"Who are you?" Lu Yuhao gritted his teeth.

"That's a good question," Antonio said, as the dust had settled. He was in the mood to show off again. "We are just kind people who met your father by chance and sent him here to reunite with you at your father's request."

Lu Xinyuan also fell from the high pole. He was originally very interested in the attack method just now, but when he heard the man's words, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Reunion?" Lu Yuhao finally stopped avoiding the question, but his attitude was nothing like the happy reunion that old man Lu had described. It was more like a meeting between enemies.

He glared at Lu Qingyang with anger, his voice full of ice: "You?! Am I too lenient with you?!"

I just realized today that it’s already the 8th. Damn, I’ve been so busy with the computer these days that I even forgot to check my salary and even forgot to do my summary.

I made 330 yuan last month, which is not bad.

I vaguely remember that for a long time, I only earned a little over a hundred yuan a month, and my salary was only paid once every two months.

Hehe, not bad, not bad.

The computer works fine now, but there are always a few software that cannot be installed, or it’s missing this or that, so I have to go back to the old computer to look for it again and again...

My memory is getting worse and worse, so I will have to use a notebook to help me next time.

I hope this will end soon and not take up too much time, and everything will return to normal.