High-Tech God

Yang Yi flew up and kicked the man in the face.

The peephole on the man's head was kicked to pieces in an instant, and he hit the wall next to him. He spat out a mouthful of blood and died on the spot.

The remaining five men on motorcycles were stunned on the spot. They did not expect that a mortal could kill a master in the world of cultivation in an instant.

Go! Kill this mortal! The remaining five men reacted and rushed towards Yang Yi together.

Yang Yi took action again, and his figure was so fast that he couldn't see his figure. He flew past like an afterimage and kicked him with a few swish.

The men, like the man before, crashed into the wall next to them, vomited blood and died.

Mo Jirou, who was sitting in the car, saw this scene and opened her mouth in surprise: How is it possible? How can a mortal like him have the ability to kill so many cultivation masters? Is he also a member of the cultivation world?

The masters inside the remaining three white sports cars opened the doors with an indifferent expression, got out of the cars with great momentum, looked at Yang Yi with disdain, and walked towards him step by step.

Yang Yi felt that they were too verbose, so he hit them with three extreme cold punches, freezing them and the car into powder.

Then Yang Yi clapped his hands and said: I know you are all masters, better than the six masters in front of you, but you are too good at showing off. I am not in the mood to watch you show off.

Seeing this scene, Mo Jirou, who was sitting in the car, was even more shocked.

She couldn't defeat any of those masters, especially the six sitting in the white sports car. Each of them had the ability to kill her instantly.

However, in front of Yang Yi, they were weak and seemed to have no ability to resist, and were killed before they could take action.

Mo Jirou now seriously suspects that Yang Yi is a closed disciple of a certain sect in the world of cultivation. He travels around the world, pretending to be pigs and eating tigers everywhere, with the purpose of conquering all kinds of beauties.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that Yang Yi was despicable.

Especially when she thought that her first kiss was cheated by him, she felt even more angry.

Yang Yi came to the sports car and said to Mo Jirou: Okay, those people have done it for you, it's time for me to leave.

He was about to turn around and leave when he inadvertently saw Qi Lanyan sitting in the passenger seat. At this moment, her eyes were closed tightly, her face was livid, and there was black blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth. It was obvious that she had been poisoned.

He immediately bent down and reached into the car to check Qi Lanyan's condition at close range.

Mo Jirou was shocked by his appearance, thinking that he was going to do something bad to her.

With his ability, it would be effortless to do that.

The alley they were currently in was a dead end. There were no pedestrians nearby, and no one would come to save her.

You...what are you going to do? Mo Jirou said fearfully.

Yang Yi stretched out his hand and pulled her out: Don't get in the way! You're blocking my view!

At this moment, Mo Jirou noticed that Yang Yi's attention was on Qi Lanyan, and he seemed to want to do bad things to her.

She quickly pulled Yang Yi out with all her strength, and said while pulling: You bad guy! I warn you, you must not touch her. Even if I risk my life today, I will not let you succeed!

Qi Lanyan was her master's only daughter, and her master entrusted her to them before they left.

They all also swore that they would protect Qi Lanyan, even if it meant sacrificing their own lives.

Yang Yi was so pulled by her that she couldn't observe Qi Lanyan's condition, so he had to get out of the car first and said to her patiently: Don't misunderstand me, I am saving her. Look at her face. If not If we rescue her quickly, she will die in less than half an hour!

Mo Jirou was startled. This was not the result she wanted to see, so she had to let go of Yang Yi.

But soon she thought of one thing, and that was a novel she had just read recently, in which the protagonist's method of saving people was very unique.

Two methods, massage and mouth inhalation, need to be used.

Although this can indeed save people, it also takes advantage of it.

She knew Qi Lanyan's temper very well. If Yang Yi used this method to revive her, she would either kill Yang Yi or commit suicide when she woke up.

Yang Yi is so strong, she will definitely not be killed by Qi Lanyan while standing.

Qi Lanyan couldn't kill Yang Yi, so he would definitely choose to commit suicide.

In that case, Mo Jirou might as well not choose to save her.

But it was impossible not to save her, as this would be a failure of the master's instructions.

Mo Jirou grabbed Yang Yi's clothes tightly with both hands and asked him with wide eyes: Tell me, what do you usually use to save people?

Yang Yi looked at her speechlessly: Use your hands! Sometimes you also use your mouth.

Mo Jirou was immediately shocked: No way! What a coincidence!

Then she asked without giving up: Do you have any other ways to save people?

Yang Yi nodded: Yes, but that method is not very effective and may delay the best time to save people.

Mo Jirou understood that she could not delay Yang Yi and miss the best time to save people. Even if she wanted to save Qi Lanyan later, she would not have a chance.

After thinking about it, she decided to save Qi Lanyan first!

Even if she chooses to commit suicide after knowing the truth, she has made an explanation to her master and has done her best.

She let go of Yang Yi's hand and asked Yang Yi to save people while she watched silently.

But Yang Yi did not use the method she thought to save Qi Lanyan. Instead, like the experts on TV, she released her true energy with both hands and treated Qi Lanyan from a distance.

Ten minutes later, Yang Yi got out of the car and said to Mo Jirou: She's fine now. Take her out of here quickly!

After saying that, he quickly left here and went to find the snack street.

Qi Lanyan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the hood of the car that was constantly smoking, and slowly walked out of it: What happened? Why are we here?

Mo Jirou said to her: Miss, you have been plotted against someone, and the person who plotted against you is Young Master Liang!

He put poison in the wine you drank. You almost died just now. Thanks to the man we met during the day, otherwise I would have died here today.

Qi Lanyan looked at the six dead masters and the pools of frozen powder at the entrance of the alley, and couldn't help but ask: That person did these?

Mo Jirou nodded: Yes!

Qi Lanyan said in surprise: I can't tell that he is such a powerful person.

…

In a bar in the center of Yucheng City, Mr. Liang was sitting alone in a private room. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see his subordinates bring Qi Lanyan. He couldn't help but call one of his subordinates: What are you talking about? You haven't settled the matter yet. Is it done?

The subordinate whispered: I'm sorry, young master, all the people we sent were killed. I am now at the location of the accident. There are three cars, six masters are missing, and three strange white powders appeared on the ground.