The flower-growing soul has an uncertain identity, only farming is stable

Chapter 222 Visiting the Star Wars Children

Meng Ke didn't expect that the people in his team came from various forces and nothing happened, but Miller alone had a big problem.

Looking at Miller's arrogant smile and the densely packed pirate ships outside the battleship.

Meng Ke was speechless.

This guy is really stupid!

Nothing has been accomplished yet, yet you dare to expose yourself. Do you really think you can get away with it by blocking the signal?

Qingyou quickly taught him how to behave.

Miller didn't expect that he had prepared to betray the alliance, make a fortune, and become brothers with the pirates in the future, but in the blink of an eye, he found himself in the alliance.

Luo Cheng had already informed the Legion in advance, and the space traction was precisely positioned in the middle of the warships.

Miller, who realized something was wrong, wanted to take Meng Ke, his most valuable hostage, but she captured him.

Miller's eyes widened in disbelief: "Impossible! Impossible! You are clearly less than 40 years old, how can you be stronger than me!"

It is in the nature of interstellar people to admire the strong, but people like Miller hate talented geniuses the most.

He once went to a university to be a freshman instructor. There was a freshman who was extremely talented. He could exchange more than ten moves with him right after entering the university. He simply pretended to make a mistake and forgot about the person. Afterwards, no one knew that he did it on purpose.

Also, he looked down on women the most. Over the years, he had played with many talented women, and when he got tired of them, he sold them to the dark forces.

No one would have thought that he, who appeared to be a good husband, was actually a madman. His wife liked his tricks in bed, which were all learned from his many experiences.

Being pressed to the ground by Meng Ke, Miller roared wildly in his heart. He couldn't stand being stepped on by a woman of low J.

"Let me go! You bitch, what right do you have to arrest me? I was just joking, that's right! I was just joking, you can't convict me based on that."

Meng Ke increased the strength of her foot: "Hey! Are you almost convincing yourself? You should tell this nonsense in a military court!"

Ouyang Kong has already found out all the evil things Miller has done. This man will either be sentenced to death or sent to the evil planet to live a life worse than death.

Unexpectedly, this person found a chance to escape. Meng Ke's feet were strong and there was a sound of bones breaking.

Miller's limbs were broken and he collapsed to the ground, cursing non-stop.

The chief guard was annoyed by the noise, so he took two steps forward and directly removed Miller's jaw, making him unable to make any sound.

Wutong put on antique white gloves, walked forward, and put a mini robot on his face. After seeing the mini robot crawl into his ear, he took out a potion and poured it into Miller's mouth.

After doing all this, Wutong stood up and took off his gloves gracefully. He didn't put the gloves back into the storage container, but threw them to the subordinate beside him and ordered: "Destroy!"

The subordinate took out a box that was 30 centimeters long and wide on the spot and put the gloves in it. The instrument light came on without making any sound. After three seconds, the light went out and everything was done.

Meng Ke watched all this in shock, opening her mouth twice before she uttered a word: "Is your mysophobia so severe?"

Wutong was well-dressed, with a slight smile on his lips, and even his eyes were filled with smiles: "I only hate bedbugs. An elegant lady like Ms. Meng Ke, even if she is covered in mud, is as pure and spotless as a white lotus in my heart."

The corners of Meng Ke's mouth twitched. Thinking of the definition of Bai Lian given by netizens before she traveled through time, Meng Ke felt that Wu Tong was scolding her, but after traveling through time for thousands of years, she had no evidence.

Qingyou didn't like the way Wutong looked at Mengke, so she walked over, took Mengke's hand, and asked, "There's a nice tourist star nearby. Do you want to go there for a few days?"

Meng Ke wanted Qingyou to recover his strength as soon as possible, so that he could resolve his worries.

"No, let's hurry back to the main planet! The holiday is almost over. Didn't you see Mr. Wu personally supervising the construction?"

Wutong met Mengke's playful gaze, and the smile in his eyes became even deeper. "Ms. Mengke is a person who keeps her promises. I am very happy, but I am accompanying you to protect you, not to supervise you. Also, my last name is Tong, not Wu."

Meng Ke subconsciously asked, "Are you a foreigner?"

As soon as he asked the question, Meng Ke contradicted himself. Not to mention that there is no distinction between domestic and foreign interstellar people, just the word "Wutong" is enough to tell that it is the name of a flower-growing family.

But Meng Ke had never heard of any flower-growing family with a surname after their name.

"Our ancestors had a special profession. To avoid enemies, everyone put their surname last and their given name first."

Meng Ke looked as if she had just learned something new: "Then according to your naming conventions, my name should be Ke Meng."

"Yes! This is the tradition passed down by the elders of the family."

"Okay! From now on, I'll call you Mr. Tong, and you can call me Meng Ke. Calling me Ms. Meng Ke every time is too long and a waste of time."

"it is good!"

Seeing the two chatting as if no one was around, Qingyou felt a little jealous. She subtly blocked Mengke's sight of Wutong and asked Mengke, "Are you hungry? Do you want to go to the restaurant for dinner?"

"Okay!"

……

Meng Ke and Qing You returned to the main planet safely and heard another good news: the Star Wars child was successfully bred.

Meng Ke was worried, so he ran to check it out that day. The moment he met the little beast's gaze, Meng Ke was very sure that this was not the Xing Miao from before.

"What's going on? It's obvious that this isn't Xing Miao. Does Xing Zhan know?"

Don't start fighting with the alliance just because you are unhappy.

Ouyang Kong held his wife tightly and refused to let go: "Xing Zhan knows, this is his masterpiece."

"What do you mean?"

"Wang Guizhi's genes were too weak, and the child she bred was also weak. He couldn't withstand Xingmiao's initial energy body at all, which led to the child's early death. Although Xingzhan later separated Xingmiao's energy body, Xingmiao was actually already damaged at that time, which led to the child's cowardice and poor talent. Xingzhan didn't want a child with such poor talent, so he separated the energy body again, merged it with Xingmiao's energy, and stuffed it into this body."

Meng Ke was a little confused: "How can this still be Xingmiao? It's clearly a new child, and Xingmiao is being used as nourishment!"

Ouyang Kong chuckled: "There's nothing we can do! The strong prey on the weak in the interstellar world. This is Xing Zhan's own choice."

Meng Ke sighed. When she first saw Star Wars, his eyes were extremely cold. She could imagine that their race should be different from humans and have no emotions.

If you think about the fact that Xingmiao was thrown out of the spaceship and he did not rescue her immediately, you can guess that he did not care that much about this child Xingmiao.

In other words, Xing Zhan wants a child, but definitely not a timid and untalented child like Xing Miao.

After watching the child at Star Wars, Ouyang Kong carried Meng Ke out and happened to meet Star Wars who came to visit the child.

Xing Zhan looked at Meng Ke with an unfriendly and somewhat defensive look, and said, "What did you do to my child?"

Meng Ke's eyes almost popped out of her head: "Perhaps your race doesn't understand, but I still have to say that for us humans, no matter which race the cubs are, they should be cherished."

Xing Zhan didn't trust any human beings. He slipped into the house and saw that the child was safe. Then he came out and looked at Meng Ke doubtfully: "I feel the breath of my kind in you."

Meng Wei may have been thinking that it was because he had once merged with the King of Water Tribe. After all, the King of Water Tribe was essentially also an energy body produced by the core of a star.

But when Meng Ke returned home, she knew she was wrong.