The Oriental Morning Star gradually faded, and the light returned to the earth, gradually dispelling the darkness between heaven and earth. When the sun showed its red face from the sky, on the west shore of Taihu Xiandao, there were people coming and going, and there were a large number of people walking around.

There were several people standing next to the huge palm prints of the houses, and these people were looking at the palm prints, pointing, and talking in low voices.

A beautiful woman, standing among these people, is particularly conspicuous.

The woman was dressed in a white casual suit, long brown leather shoes, and a crisp ponytail. Soft and quiet, with a bit of heroism.

This woman is not Ling Xiaoshuang, who is it?

Last night, the Taihu Lake was in turmoil, and the sound of a fierce battle could be heard dozens of miles away. Moreover, in the past few days, Wuxi City has been full of eyes of major forces, and it is difficult for any wind and grass to escape their ears and eyes.

When the dragon group rushed to Taihu Immortal Island, it was not yet dawn, but some ordinary people on the island had already come to the shore.

As a result, the dragon group blocked this area on the shore and set up a cordon to prevent the islanders from approaching, so as not to cause panic.

"Xuanwu, what are you?" Ling Xiaoshuang held her chin and said to a man beside her who was tall enough to be comparable to the single brother.

"Terrible!" the Xuanwu man's face flashed with a look of horror, "This person can actually leave this huge palm print on the ground of the rock structure, this is not something that an acquired master can do." ”

"I think so, don't you...... Last night, there should be an innate powerhouse in the big battle here?" Ling Xiaoshuang was shocked, the innate martial artist made a big move, this is an extraordinary thing.

It is all because the innate martial artist's breaking speed is too powerful, and it can be called the ancient martial arts realm moving the nuclear arsenal.

"White Tiger, you are responsible for collecting the scene to the headquarters of the Data Transmission Society. Ling Xiaoshuang said to another sturdy man.

"Yes, big sister. The white tiger responded.

"Hmph! I'm going to go to the Oriental family again. Ling Xiaoshuang knew that I was afraid that in this kidnapping incident, the mysterious master behind the Dongfang family had dispatched again.

That mysterious master, Ling Xiaoshuang directly equated it with Nangong Chu.

Xuanwu and White Tiger are two of the four generals of the Dragon Group. The other two are Suzaku and Qinglong, both of whom are a generation of powerhouses cultivated by the Dragon Group.

At the same time, a deserted island in the South Sea. The island is a standard conic volcanic formation, with a circumference of no more than five kilometers, and the island is so ordinary in this vast ocean.

The beech trees are sparsely falling, and large flocks of seabirds are rising and falling, and the sea breeze blows, and the feathers are lifted high in the sky, and then they are caught in the sea by the wind.

A streamlined plane flew rapidly almost close to the surface of the sea, and when it was less than a meter away from the island, it quickly climbed high and plunged headlong towards the island volcano.

Three square vents appeared under the belly of the plane, bright blue flames erupted, and the plane was almost stationary at the head of the volcano.

This kind of aircraft with advanced technology is absolutely rare for ordinary people.

The crater rock formation slowly slid open, revealing a vertical downward metal channel, and the plane slowly descended and lowered the channel. The crater rock layer tumbled again, and everything was back to normal. It was all quiet, and not a single bird was alarmed.

The cabin door of the plane was violently kicked open, and the heavy cabin door was kicked dozens of meters away, almost hitting several guards who were on duty nearby.

With a black face, Yan Beifei flew out of the plane, and then shouted anxiously into the cabin: "Hurry up and lift it out, move faster." ”

Four big men, carrying one person, jumped out of the cabin quickly, and when they landed, there was no sound. These four people are actually martial arts masters.

The four of them carried a stretcher, and a white man with his eyes closed closed followed behind Yan Beifei like a gallop, and disappeared at the end of the tunnel in the blink of an eye.

Yan Beifei ran wildly in the tunnel, and in an instant, he left behind the four big men who were carrying the stretcher and following him.

Moving extremely fast, a wave of white qi surged out of his side, and wherever he passed, dozens of disciples and guards in the tunnel were shocked and pounced, and at the same time, these unlucky ghosts were seriously injured.

Running forward for nearly a meter, Yan Beifei rushed into a huge, very sci-fi hall, "Ye Maniac...... Come out!"

Yan Beifei roared again and again, and the huge sound echoed in the huge space, deafening.

The hall was filled with all sorts of strange instruments, some of which were in operation, flashing in five colors.

Old man Ye's voice came out of nowhere, full of anger: "Who is screaming, who is screaming, he, dare to disturb Lao Tzu's research, I will kill him!"

"Brush!" There was a soft sound, and one of the metal walls in the hall suddenly cracked open a doorway, and a thin figure in a white coat rushed out of it.

Yan Beifei saw this thin old man at a glance, so he rushed forward, stretched out his hand, grabbed the collar behind the old man's neck, and lifted it up: "Hurry up and save the young master of my family." ”

"Hmph! It turned out to be you, the king of murder. The old man rubbed his nose, kicked his two short legs and said, "You let me go down, let me go down, when you are two feet taller than me, it's amazing!"

Yan Beifei was stunned, and quickly let go of his hand, and the old man floated to the ground. This old man is Yan Beifei looking for the old man Ye, a medical geek.

At this moment, four men carried the white man into the hall in a hurry.

"Huh, someone actually hurt him?" Old man Ye couldn't help but be startled when he saw the white man on the stretcher.

"Before the old man, he is white! It must be an excessive overdraft of the essence of life. With that, Old Man Ye walked to a huge transparent dish in the hall, pressed a button, and the metal lid on the top of the dish immediately opened.

He took off all his clothes and put him inside. Old man Ye commanded.

The four men untied the unconscious white clothes of the stretcher and took them off. Before putting the person into the dish, Old Man Ye stuffed a hose into the population.

After a while, the white man was soaked in the dark green solution.

Old man Ye tilted his head, and shouted at the white man in the dish. Standing beside him was a little anxious Yan Beifei.

Old man Ye sighed faintly: "If you want to recover, I'm afraid you can use the enhanced 23 reagent that is in the experimental stage!"

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