Asking Immortals: From the Republic of China to Marvel

Just as he was about to take action, he felt that the soul aura of the three people had disappeared. He instantly understood that it was Ye Wentian who had done it, and he quickly shouted out.

Ye Wentian didn't want to talk any more on this topic. He took a few steps to the double doors and kicked them through.

With a huge "bang" sound, the double-open iron door felt more than ten tons of damage. It was first bent in the middle. When the toughness of the metal reached its maximum, the steel nails used to fix the iron door were torn off on the spot after being welded directly to both sides. break.

The two iron doors on the left and right, weighing several tons, rotated at an angle of twenty degrees and flew out. After one door flew more than thirty meters away, the corner hit the ground and stopped.

Another convex door fell to the ground and continued to slide on the ground for more than fifty meters, barely stopping until it hit the drinking table.

Such a huge movement immediately attracted the attention of the drinking group and the eight guards. With solemn expressions on their faces, all the wounds were pointed in the direction of the door.

The huge movement also attracted the attention of those sleeping. They didn't even have time to put on their clothes. They quickly got up, grabbed the gun beside the door and rushed out.

With the muzzles pointing from all directions, Ye Wentian, Ye Qing and Luo Gen strolled in, heading straight for the drinking area in the middle.

"Fuck, stop!" "Gan!"

"Don't come here!" "If you come here again, I'll shoot you!"

"..."

The thirty-two people at the middle wine table issued a warning, but Ye Wentian ignored it and continued walking forward.

The closer they got, the more solemn their expressions became, and the more murderous they became. The muzzles of the guns from all directions did not move away, and they followed the movements of the three people.

Soon Ye Wentian and the other three were within twenty meters. Several people standing scattered in front of the wine table were so nervous that their palms were sweating.

After approaching within ten meters, a white guy at the front pulled the trigger while hesitating, and cursed in an encouraging tone:

"Fuck!"

"Da da da da" the continuous sound of gunshots spread. Others around him heard the gunshots and subconsciously followed suit. The interval between the previous and later gunshots was only a few tenths of a second.

Intense gunshots rang out, accompanied by hundreds of bullets flying toward the three of them at high speeds, but these bullets stopped in front of Ye Wentian in the blink of an eye and could no longer move forward.

The dense black spots that stopped in front of Ye Wentian shocked everyone. Before these people could recover, Ye Wentian raised his hand and fanned forward, and these dense black spots moved forward in an instant. Scattered out.

The dense sound of "咻咻咻" reached everyone's ears, and even those who were very close could hear the dull sound of penetration.

Everyone saw that more than 20 of the companions at the wine table fell down in an instant. The few remaining people were holding guns and shaking, looking at Ye Wentian timidly, and still mumbling to themselves. The word "devil".

Ye Qing was stroking his sleeves a little while Luo Gen's hands hanging down on his sides also stretched out their bone claws.

The scene of gods and demons just now was still vivid in my mind, and the corpses of their companions lying on the ground were still leaking blood, staining the ground red. The actions of the two made everyone in the factory feel a little uneasy.

A "pop" sound echoed in the factory. Ye Wentian raised his left hand and snapped his fingers, bringing everyone back to their senses. Some of the mentally sensitive people almost wanted to shoot when they heard the snap of fingers, but they finally resisted the impulse.

"Is Adrian here?"

"..."

Hearing Ye Wentian's question, the whole place was silent. Everyone was hesitant to answer. After waiting for a few seconds, in the direction of the fitness equipment, a strong black man wearing black short-sleeves and at least two meters tall was holding his arms. Gun followed suit and walked over.

"First...sir, you don't know what to do with our boss?"

"Let him come out first!"

"Okay, sir, please wait for a moment."

Ye Wentian glanced at this person expressionlessly, and gave instructions in a tone that left no room for doubt. The strong black man subconsciously nodded in agreement after hearing the words.

But before he went to look for it, a deep voice came from the innermost part of the factory:

"I am Adrian. I wonder what you want from me?"

At the same time as the sound rang, a tall black man with a fat head, big ears, round arms and waist walked slowly towards the door, and did not stop until he reached the wine table.

He still held the SVT-38 assault rifle tightly in his hand, not daring to get any closer. The few people left at the wine table gathered around Adrian to protect him.

"Do you know any of these people?"

Ye Wentian waved his hand and released the corpses of the killers that had been stored in his pocket. A total of nine corpses were neatly arranged on the ground. This method of summoning things out of thin air shocked everyone in the factory. .

"Are these three people from China?! I also heard about the shooting in the cemetery during the day. I don't know any of these people."

"You mean you don't know me if you don't know me?"

Although Adrian's expression, mind and mood, and heart rate did not fluctuate much, he was here to cause trouble today. Who cares whether you are the real culprit?Ye Wentian asked directly.

Hearing that Ye Wentian was so unreasonable, Adrian was also a little angry, secretly thinking that I really want to kill you all, but there is no chance...

"If you think you are the murderer appointed by me, then please provide evidence. On the contrary, you killed so many of my men as soon as you arrived, and everyone saw it with your own eyes. Should you give me an explanation?!"

Although Adrian expressed dissatisfaction in his heart, every word he said made sense. He discussed the matter directly and let Ye Wentian explain it first.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a neat rustling sound in the factory. Everyone held their guns and aimed their guns more solemnly. They would fire immediately as soon as Adrian gave the order.

"Oh, I wonder what you want to explain?" Ye Wentian didn't care about Adrian's threats or the guns, and instead joked.

"only you…"

"Ah!" "Ouch!"

"..."

A smile flashed across Adrian's face, and as soon as he said three words, he found himself being hit by a strong suction force and couldn't help but fly towards Ye Wentian's location.

Among the five men crowded in front of him, two were staggered and three were knocked down directly. They rolled twice on the ground and screamed subconsciously.

Ye Wentian stood there motionless, and in a flash he used his magic power to suck Adrian over, suspending him two meters away in front of him. His magic power tightened around his neck and hung him in mid-air.

"Damn it, put our boss down quickly!"

"Fuck!" "As long as something happens to the boss, you three can't leave!" "Put him down!"

"..."

Adrian was sucked in within half a breath, suspended in mid-air, holding his neck with both hands, as if to break something open, his face turned red, and he could not speak, he could only say "Uh-huh" Uh" sound.