As he spoke, in fact, Mo Wen had already absorbed all the professional knowledge in the minds of these three people, these three people were all ordinary people, and they had no cultivation, it was not difficult to read their memories, the spiritual power of ordinary people was very fragile, and only those who had a certain degree of cultivation became difficult to overcome, so for those who had a certain amount of cultivation, Mo Wen did not dare to try to read the memory. 『』【Full text reading baoly】Novelty Chinese.xiqi.

After Mo Wen finished speaking, he turned around and waved his hand, and more than a dozen special combat team members around him immediately rushed up, stuffed the three instructors into a car, and sent people out of the airport of the Blood Spirit Special Warfare Base, and arranged a special plane to fly directly to Jinhua.

With the memory of these three guys, it means that Mo Wen has mastered a full range of techniques such as blasting, weapons, and special detection skills, plus the memory of Hades, that is to say, Mo Wen has mastered several special forces special skills with many years of experience.

When the three experts were sent away, Mo Wen smiled very proudly.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Wen handed out the combat uniforms on the car, and all members of the special combat team, including non-combatants, had a share, and such combat uniforms became the treasures of the entire special combat team.

The medium-sized special combat team member experienced the strength of this combat uniform himself, and when he issued this combat uniform, he blew it up: "I told you that you also saw it just now, when the instructor punched me, I didn't have any bottom in my heart, I gritted my teeth, I didn't hide from it, I didn't think that I didn't feel at all, this combat uniform is really too powerful."

"I really don't feel like it at all, it's amazing."

"Yes, yes, you punch me"

"Bang", a heavy punch, hit a special combat team member hard, as the medium-sized special combat team member said, there is no pain at all, this green prophet's scale armor seems to have sucked away all the power of the heavy punch, such a combat uniform, how can the special combat team members be excited.

"Wow, really what he said is true, I really don't feel it at all"

With an "oh" shout, Mo Wen was lifted up by several special combat team members, and was instantly thrown into the air, frolicking excitedly.

Just when Mo Wen was frolicking with the special combat team, Zhou Jia and Lan Linghan stood not far away, smiling at Yiqiqi in front of them.

Today is the most exciting day for all members of the Blood Spirit Special Combat Team.

So, Mo Wen ordered that the canteen add vegetables, and today it was specially approved to allow special combat personnel to drink alcohol, but each special combat member can only have one bottle of beer.

More than 200 members of the special combat team dispersed amid cheers, and Mo Wen returned to his room, took a shower, and washed away all the stinky sweat and fatigue on his body.

After taking a bath, Mo Wen stood calmly in the garden-style living room, put on the military uniform with the rank of major general, soothed his fists, and a gentle breeze swept through his side, and his inner breath was like a sea flowing with thin water, gently spreading out, driving the air flow around Mo Wen, so that Mo Wen's mood slowly calmed down.

At this time, if you get closer, you will find that a warm air flow is flowing on Mo Wen's body.

This is the internal strength of the Lizard King Pearl, I saw Mo Wen playing the fist technique taught by the master in his hands, and stepping on the nine steps of the phantom, like a strange phantom, flashing in the garden-style hall.

To say that this phantom nine steps, this is a very mysterious and weird teleportation step, is a combination of nine different steps, divided into one flash, two dodge, three move, four move, five changes, six lines, seven fly, eight jumps, nine teleportation, according to Mo Wen's master, this is a ghost step, can be instantaneously moved, three points faster than the speed of light, but it needs to be cultivated to a certain realm to achieve such a speed, of course, up to now, except for the ancestor master Zhong Weizi to practice that kind of Cheng dù, no one in the descendants of the ghost gate has practiced that kind of Cheng dù, this realm, is the highest realm of the phantom nine steps, has exceeded the limit of teleportation。

Mo Wen tirelessly stepped on the nine steps of the Phantom, playing the boxing techniques taught by the master, practicing and practicing, Mo Wen always felt that he was doing something wrong.

It seems that every punch cannot integrate the power of internal cultivation and external cultivation.

"Whew" Mo Wen exhaled lightly, closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, the muscles of his whole body were completely relaxed, he shook his hands, jumped lightly twice, opened his eyes suddenly, coughed, and ran out.

At this time, an exclamation suddenly sounded: "Ah"

Mo Wen stopped, and when he turned his head to look, he found that Yang Lan, Zhou Jia, and Lan Linghan didn't know when they entered his room, and they were looking at Mo Wen in surprise.

I saw the three girls grow their mouths, looking at Mo Wen with an incredible face, this speed, has been on an incredible Cheng dù, just now these three girls can still see Mo Wen's figure moving in front of them, but at this time, what they saw was a phantom, as if everywhere Mo Wen passed, there was a shadow of Mo Wen, and before the exclamation disappeared, Mo Wen had already appeared in front of the three of them.

The sudden figure suddenly made the timid Lan Linghan scream: "Ahhhhhh

"Hey, hey, hey, you talk carefully, where the hell is coming from" Mo Wen Wen Yan, and hurriedly shouted with a smile.

"Isn't it you, who made you pretend to be a ghost and scary" Lan Linghan pouted, hiding behind Yang Lan with some fear, lowering his head, and glancing at Mo Wen with his spare eyes.

"I'm practicing, who let you in was scared, you also asked for it, how can you blame me, I haven't used a trick yet, maybe I can really summon the ghost to you here, hehe" Mo Wen couldn't help but laugh and joke when he saw Lan Linghan's scared look.

"Bastard, I never believed it, if you really summoned the ghost, I'll do it."

"How can you make a promise to each other, I have never been rare with you" Mo Wen looked Lan Linghan behind Yang Lan up and down, shook his head, and smiled in a sarcastic tone: "Look at you, you are as thin as a monkey, you should not be big, but you are so big, hehe, hehe, I'm not interested."

"Hey, who should be big" Lan Linghan was immediately annoyed when she heard this, pushed Yang Lan away, took a few steps forward with her chest straight, stood in front of Mo Wen, showing off the behemoth on her chest, and snorted coldly: "Open your dog eyes and see my figure clearly, I don't know how many girls envy me, do you know how to appreciate it?"

"Wow, it's not what's wrong, you're really fake" Mo Wen pointed to the area on Lan Linghan's chest, deliberately pretending to be puzzled.

"Of course it's true" Lan Linghan didn't know that he had been tricked by Mo Wen, so he nodded instinctively.

With a "flutter", Yang Lan and Zhou Jia couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, don't make trouble Brother Mosquito, you are really a girl, and you don't know how to let people."

"Han'er, you have been tricked by this stinky rascal" Yang Lan and Zhou Jia's words suddenly made Lan Linghan's face red, and of course, under this beautiful red face, there was a trace of anger.

"Stinky rascal, I know I can't say anything good from your mouth to ignore you" Lan Linghan turned his back angrily, lowered his head, pouted, and seemed to have tears in his eyes.

Seeing this situation, Mo Wen immediately panicked, thinking: What's the matter, I didn't do anything to her, just a joke, thinking of this, Mo Wen turned his eyes to Yang Lan and Zhou Jia, how do you know that these two girls are motionless, and in turn make a look at Mo Wen, as if telling Mo Wen: I will solve the trouble I caused.

Hey, okay, figure it out yourself.

Mo Wen sighed lightly, walked in front of Lan Linghan, bent down, looked up at Lan Linghan's aggrieved appearance, and grinned: "Yo yo yo, girl, what's wrong with this is a joke so wronged."

It's okay not to say this, Lan Linghan can still bear the grievances in his heart, but as soon as Mo Qian's words were finished, Lan Linghan seemed to be pricked by something, and instantly howled and cried, as if he had been bullied by someone.

During this time, Lan Linghan was wronged at home, and before she solved the troubles at home, she came to the special operations base with Yang Lan, it should be accurate to say that her crying was not directly related to Mo Wen, but Mo Wen's joke hooked out all the grievances she had suffered during this time.

Mo Wen gave Lan Linghan a very safe feeling, this feeling made Lan Linghan especially like to contact him, today Mo Wen returned to the special training base, Lan Linghan happily pulled the two sisters to come over to Mo Wen, originally wanted to talk to him, but as soon as she came here today, she was first startled by Mo Wen, and then she was bullied by Mo Wen, in this case, how could Lan Linghan not be wronged, she felt bullied by her family at home, and in the army, she was bullied by Mo Wen, so she couldn't help but cry.

However, her crying suddenly frightened Mo Wen and completely made Mo Wen panic.

"Girl, what's going on, I didn't treat you well, don't cry, if people can hear it, I still think that I, the captain of the Blood Spirit Special Combat Team, take advantage of my comrades by taking advantage of my work."

"It's you, it's you, it's you, you're bullying me, woo woo" Lan Linghan listened to Mo Qian's words, not only did not lower the crying voice, but became louder.

"Wronged" Mo Wen frowned, posing as if he had been wronged after being framed, and sat directly on the ground, like a child sitting on the ground after being beaten.

"Flutter", Yang Lan and Zhou Jia couldn't help but be amused by Mo Wen's actions, they glanced at each other, hurriedly walked over, grabbed Lan Linghan's arm left and right, and whispered comfort: "Han'er, okay, don't cry, this guy is like this, the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, don't take his words seriously"

"That's it, this stinky rascal should be taught a lesson, we will punish him tonight to tell us the story of going to Bogeria, do you say it is good to listen to Sister Xiaolan said, after this stinky rascal went to Bogeria, he almost died several times"

"Hmm" As soon as Lan Linghan heard Zhou Jia's words, he immediately stopped crying, looked at Mo Wen who was sitting on the ground with a very complicated look, and asked in a faintly crying voice: "Stinky rascal, are they all true?"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Wen just wanted to speak, and suddenly heard a commotion outside the door, he hurriedly stood up, glanced out of the door, and his face immediately changed, the three instructors who had just been sent away returned here with a few people, and these people, one of them, Mo Wen is also very familiar, this person is none other than Yang Lan's grandfather Yang Tianbao, and Yang Tianbao's side is standing a few people, who are confronting the members of the special combat team outside the door, on one side are the three instructors of the blood spirit special combat team who were driven out by Mo Wen, and on the other side are the members of the blood spirit special combat team, and the old guys beside Yang Tianbao are the people who Mo Wen is most interested in, Judging from the age of these old people, they should be masters who were filmed from above, or members of the mysterious National Security Bureau's ability team, when they confronted the special combat team members, those old guys were very tense, Mo Wen saw such a situation, and instinctively shouted: "It's so fast, it's so quick to find the door to take revenge."