Mr. Cong never talks about martial arts

The gray-clothed man's shadow drew an arc in the air, and before it touched the ground, it was attacked by swarms of black beetles. Thousands of fangs and sharp mouths were activated at the same time, held, bitten, and disintegrated.

This unilateral killing did not last long. After a few minutes, the beetles dropped a pile of clothes they disliked and flew back behind their master with a "buzzing".

Cong Yuyan reached out to let the leader of the black beetle rest on his fingertips, and tapped the forehead of the black beetle affectionately, "Good boy, well done!"

He turned his head sideways and smacked his lips at the group of remnant soldiers, "Is this the upgraded perfect soldier? That's all."

The other gray-clothed man roared, his body soared, his feet bounced, his body curled up, like a mountain monster, and he rolled towards Cong Youyan.

Youyan stretched out his feet casually, and a wind blade slashed out from the turf under his feet, cutting the man's chest in half.

The stinky blood sprayed out in a "poof", showing a semicircle, and it was directly dyed red within a radius of ten meters.

The leader of the black beetle rubbed his front paws excitedly, and immediately separated more than half of the black shadow behind Youyan, occupying the red patch.

After the fishy smell of blood dissipated, one could smell the medicinal herbs in it.

You Yan's nose was very bright, he squatted down and sniffed, and he had already made a rough list of the proportions of the medicinal ingredients in his mind.

He felt quite funny in his heart, these people were really made and tempered... It's just that the researchers who made them were idiots, they only stuffed those precious elixir into them, but they didn't know the increase or Reduce the ratio, so these people look fierce, but in fact the blood in their bodies is extremely mixed.

After researching from Yuyan for a while, he lost interest, stood up, and kicked the corpse: "The waste of everything, all the good materials are eaten by dogs!"

Raising his eyes, he looked at the remaining people, grinned, and asked, "You didn't eat these herbs, did you?"

The remaining men in gray looked at each other with fear in their eyes.

Cong Youyan smiled, but his eyes were extremely cold: "Great! It's wonderful! Why don't you stand up obediently and don't move. I'll tell the children to get in and eat. In this way, the blood in your blood will be eaten." The medicine will not be wasted. Okay?"

It seemed to be a question, but it was thrown out coldly without any mercy.

The men in gray who fell at the end of the crowd involuntarily backed away.

Cong Yuyan took out his mobile phone to check the time, slapped his forehead and said "Oh", and shook his head regretfully: "I wanted to play with you for a while, but unfortunately, I am in a hurry, I have to take my wife home for dinner Woolen cloth."

When the voice fell to the ground, Cong Youyan sneered and clapped his hands, the army of beetles that surrounded him quietly flew out again, heading straight for the ears, eyeballs, and mouths and noses of the men in gray.

Some people turned around and fled, while others were groping their backs quietly.

"Ping Pong Ping Pong" dozens of bullets were fired at Cong Youyan from different directions at the same time.

A green light flashed in Yu Yan's eyes, and a reversal talisman was quickly brushed out along the cuff, and the bullets shot bounced back intact one after another.

There were screams one after another, and a dozen people immediately lay down around the pond.

Since Yuyan was in a hurry to save people, how could he spend time here, his dark green eyes were wolf-like, and he turned around viciously, seeing those Xiao Xiaoxiao who dared to sneak around behind the cover, looking around, he couldn't help feeling contemptuous.

The black beetle continued to patrol around, collecting the remaining lives.

Time was running out and he had no intention of fighting. Cong Youyan snorted coldly, shook his sleeves, and threw out a cloud of medicinal powder. The black beetle flew back to him immediately, and then he disappeared as a living person in a flash.

In a corner of the manor, on the second basement floor.

Shang Heyin was lying in the curved glass cover with a blue complexion, the veins in his hands and feet were inserted with infusion tubes, and the machine was ruthlessly flashing red and blue lights, injecting the cold liquid into his body bit by bit.

There was an old man standing outside the glass cover. The old man was constantly adjusting the machine, muttering various incomprehensible ingredients in his mouth, looking excited like a lunatic.

Surveillance devices were hung around the corners of the house, and the southeast corner was constantly flashing light.

The old man put down the screen with a frown, glanced at it, and smiled: "It seems that the child I created couldn't help but break in. What should I prepare for him? Or, let the one from last time go out." try."

The more the old man thought about it, the more complacent he was, flipped his hands on the keyboard for a while, and pressed the warning button.

The bright hallway suddenly darkened.

There were a few shattering sounds of glass hitting the ground, followed by more than a dozen dragging footsteps, appearing outside the door.

The old man walked to the door and looked out through the peephole. He saw several humanoid creatures squatting indistinctly at the intersection of escape routes emitting blue-green light. There was no vitality on his face, gray mucus was dripping from his mouth, and he lay quietly on the ground.

The old man smiled slyly, and pressed the remote control in his hand again.

The red light lighted up silently, flickering everywhere in the passage.

Titanium alloy tubes were inserted directly into the tops of these creatures' heads, advancing a large tube of medicine.

As the potion was pushed in, the originally lifeless creatures suddenly moved. They stood up in the mottled red light and shadow, looked at each other, sniffed around, and after confirming the position of the same kind, they climbed up calmly. The roof, hidden in darkness.

The old man stood at the prying hole with great interest, watching with folded arms.

A wisp of blue smoke is sneaking in quietly.

These smokes seem to be alive, moving forward along the ground, and will separate to explore the road when they encounter a fork, and then turn back to merge and move forward again.

The old man narrowed his eyes and snorted inexplicably.

Before the old man could groan a second time, a human face suddenly appeared on the peeking hole, which scared the old man back a few steps and almost fell down.

There was a black mist drifting from behind You Yan, it was the group of black beetles, he walked slowly holding a candlestick with a blue candle burning inside.

Looking up and down, Cong Yuyan knocked on the door again, and he quietly looked at the peeking hole: "Open the door, don't be a mousetrap, you're dying, you can't escape."

"Tick-tock! Tick-tock!" There was some slime on the ceiling, and it smelt of sulfur as it fell.

Looking up at the ceiling from Yuyan, he hooked his fingers at those monsters with crooked mouths and noses: "Come down, I have delicious food here."

These monsters were stabbed by the green smoke from Youyan's hands, so they had to bared their teeth, kept jumping, and instead avoided the outside.

Cong Youyan smiled, and held up the candle with another hand: "Sorry, I'm in a hurry, so I don't have time to chat with you."

A cloud of black air, mixed with blue mist, rushed straight to the roof.

The monsters wrapped in blue and black let out a series of screams. Those voices were like those of humans without tongues, only some incomplete "ho! ho!" sounds.

The black beetle opened its overlapping duplicate mouthparts and gnawed on it with a "click click".

The roof kept dripping minced meat and rotten skin, and the dried blood clots were swallowed up by these greedy black bugs before they hit the ground.

Listening to the roaring and clenching above his head, Cong Youyan smiled, the cuties are extremely capable, he doesn't have to worry at all.

The iron door in front of him seemed to be glued together by some kind of force, and it fit perfectly without any flaws.

Cong Youyan felt that this iron gate was quite similar to the Yaogu sect when he was young learning arts.

Fingers groped along the enamel-welded door for a while, Cong Youyan's eyes lit up, and a familiar groove was hidden behind the door nose.

Turning around from Yuyan, he smiled maliciously at the prying hole: "Old man! If you are obedient and open the door obediently, I will spare you! If you are not obedient, I will let you die without a whole body! Uncle Da? "

The old man was none other than Uncle Da. He wriggled his lips and stepped back. He never expected that this rogue doctor would come in so fast!

Simply smashing the can, Uncle Da raised the remote control in his hand hoarsely, and shouted: "I don't believe it, the biochemical zombie I just developed is useless? Just wait, I'll make Shang Heyin a zombie right away, Let's see how you do it!"

Cong Youyan looked at him coldly through the small window: "I don't know how to flatter you."

With a wave of his hand, several blasting talismans flew over in a "crack, bang, bang" pattern and stuck to the door nose.

With the sound of violent explosions, the impregnable iron gate burst open.

Cong Youyan crossed the threshold and flicked his fingers, "Old guy, you are not very capable, but you have a big temper! You want to die, don't you?"

Uncle Da's eyes rolled, he crawled across the ground with both hands and feet, and hugged Cong Youyan's leg: "Senior brother, senior brother, it's me, I'm Zhang Caihe. We are from the same family, please forgive me, I will never let you go!" Don't dare!"

Startled when you heard the words, you squatted down and picked up Uncle Da's collar, and couldn't believe your eyes: "Are you really Zhang Caihe?"

Uncle Da nodded hurriedly: "Yes, the master said that the same family should not fight each other! Brother, you can't kill me, I will definitely listen to you in the future."

There are many unanswered questions in Cong Youyan's heart, and he couldn't help but ask, "You also came here through transmigration?"

Uncle Da nodded.

You Yan twisted his facial muscles: "Back then, why did you add too much privet to the furnace?"

Uncle Da bowed his head: "I, I just want to surpass you."

Cong Yuyan stared at Uncle Da in a daze, then suddenly laughed and nodded: "It's really you, Zhang Caihe, you can actually make such a big battle in this world by yourself .”

"It's just practicing what I've learned in my life." Uncle Da sat on the ground: "Actually, there have been a few times when I really wanted to get to know you, master..."

He didn't say the last "brother" out of his mouth, and he stiffened and fell straight down, rolling his eyes and spitting blood continuously.

Cong Youyan waved his hand, held up the candlestick, looked at the corpse at his feet, and shook his head sadly, "I didn't want to kill you, but you wanted to kill me! How dare you mention me as a fellow?"

"Originally, it doesn't matter if I let you a few times, but you are so stupid that you want to plot against my daughter-in-law. Hey... you are looking for a dead end, even if the master is here, I will not show mercy."

Picking up the remote control tightly held by Uncle Da, he turned from Yuyan to look at the glass cover, and quickly poured out all the pre-injected medicine.

Cong Youyan pinched his daughter-in-law's palm, and softly called a few times ~ Yin'er.

Shang Heyin's face was pale and cracked, and he was unconscious.

Looking helplessly at the miserable appearance of his daughter-in-law, Cong Youyan couldn't help sobbing.

The surface of the stripped body was abnormally white-gray, and the veins that had been injected with drugs were hidden deep in the bones. The degree of bruising and swelling of the facial features was not much different from that of the monsters outside.

"Yin'er~ I'm still a step late!" Cong Youyan was so confused and full of hatred, he picked out a few blue fireworks from the candlestick and sprinkled them directly on Uncle Da.Soon there was a strong smell of smoke in the laboratory.

The fire alarm blared, the manor's self-destruct procedure started, and there were panicked footsteps everywhere.

Cong Yuyan picked up Shang Heyin and walked into the circle of light of the seal.He said softly: "Daughter-in-law, don't be afraid, let's go home."

When the last light and shadow covered the two of them, Shang Heyin's fingers moved suddenly, hooking Cong Youyan's sleeve.