Biolytic agent, this is a medicine that can dissolve all living things, however, Mielke and Hal never expected that the biolytic agent would be ineffective against Xia Manjiang!

"Gene converter! It's the gene converter that works!" A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of Michael and Hal, they never expected that the gene converter developed by Yang Fan would be so powerful.

In the classroom, the students also cast a trace of admiration at Yang Fan.

"Grass and mud horse, I want you all to die!" Zhang Yicheng's face was hideous, he roared wildly, picked up the firearm in his hand, and shot directly around.

One of the drops of liquid flew straight towards Mu Bingxue.

"Not good!" Xia Manjiang frowned, his heart was very anxious, although Xia Manjiang had a gene converter, but in the face of the sky full of biolytic agents, Xia Manjiang couldn't save other students!

On the side, Yang Fan put his hands behind his back and stepped out.

Yang Fan's cold, emotionless eyes stared at Zhang Yicheng deadly, and said coldly: "Countercurrent technique!"

Snort!

Fa said casually, an invisible qi centered on Yang Fan, humming and spreading, and the biolytic agent in the sky trembled in the air, and along the original trajectory, it flew back upside down, and fell towards Zhang Yicheng one after another.

"This ...... What's going on?!" Zhang Yicheng tilted his head, his pupils trembled, and his mind went blank.

Zhang Yicheng really couldn't understand how the biolytic agent could suddenly fly back towards him.

"Help! I don't want to die!" Zhang Yicheng trembled, and finally came back to his senses.

Zhang Yicheng looked frightened, looked around in despair, and before he could scream, the whole person was completely overwhelmed by the biolytic agent.

Snort!

As a wisp of smoke rose, Zhang Yicheng directly turned into a pool of blood.

The whole classroom could hear the needles falling, and the students looked at Yang Fan with dull eyes

Just now, the students clearly saw Yang Fan drink the biolytic agent and return, Yang Fan's methods made the students more and more unable to see through it!

"Teacher Yang, are you okay!" On the podium, Yu Kaiye, Liu Hai, Xia Manjiang and others bowed, hurriedly trotted up, and asked Yang Fan with concern.

Yang Fan shook his head, didn't say much, turned around and wanted to walk out of the classroom.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of fluttering in the classroom.

"Oh no! Mu Bingxue fainted!" Soon, the classmates began to scream.

Yang Fan frowned, turned around suddenly, and found that Mu Bingxue was lying on the ground with a pale face and a painful expression.

Yang Fan's face was tense, and he hurriedly stepped forward and carefully checked for Mu Bingxue.

"Damn! Bingxue's illness broke out in advance!" the corners of Yang Fan's mouth twitched, and his heart was full of hatred for the saint who had left a curse on Mu Bingxue.

Yang Fan secretly swore in his heart that if he returned to the immortal realm and found that saint, Yang Fan would break him into pieces!

Yang Fan shook his head, came back to his senses, put his hand on Mu Bingxue's head, and the immortal qi in his body burst out like a spring, pouring into Mu Bingxue's mind, purifying Mu Bingxue's soul that was cursed by the saint.

"I ...... What's wrong with me?" Mu Bingxue opened her beautiful eyes dimly and looked around with a confused expression.

Seeing this, Yang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief, helped Mu Bingxue up, and then said: "Bingxue, go back and have a good rest, I will cure you for your illness." ”

Just now, Yang Fan just suppressed Mu Bingxue's pain, and if he wanted to completely cure Mu Bingxue's illness, he still needed to refine the Holy Body Pill.

However, now that Mu Bingxue's illness broke out in advance, Yang Fan's speed of refining the Holy Body Pill had to be accelerated.

"It's still the last saint flower. Yang Fan clenched his fists and clenched his teeth.

Hui Ling Fruit and Saint Flower are the two main medicines for refining the Holy Body Pill, if these two main medicines do not have them, everything is empty talk.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, came back to his senses, and sent Mu Bingxue back to the dormitory before Yang Fan returned to the teacher's apartment.

……

At the same time, on the edge of Yanjing City, surrounded by green hills, the scenery is pleasant.

And on the edge of this city, there is a very beautiful majestic green mountain, called Qingteng Mountain.

Qingteng Mountain was originally a famous tourist attraction in Yanjing City, but later, Qingteng Mountain was bought for a lot of money, and a hilltop villa was built on the top of the mountain.

Today, the holder of Qingteng Mountain is the famous Zhang family in Yanjing City!

In the hall of the villa on the top of Qingteng Mountain, an old man with a thin body, a wrinkled face, and a white robe sat on a leather sofa with a sandalwood dragon head cane in both hands.

"Yi Ming, what do you think?" The old man's lowered eyes slowly opened, and his gaze fell on a middle-aged man in a suit standing by a floor-to-ceiling window.

The middle-aged man held one hand to his chest, and gently shook the red wine glass with the other, his eyes were looking at the beautiful scenery around Qingteng Mountain.

The middle-aged man put the red wine to his mouth, took a sip, and then said: "Dad, Yi Cheng has been weak and sick since he was a child, and then, he was exposed to too many radioactive materials, and his illness must be incurable." ”

"Yi Ming, Dad also knows, but Yi Cheng is still young after all, and over the years, Yi Cheng has also helped the family get a lot of patents and make a lot of money. The old man sighed lightly and continued: "Otherwise, you go and beg the ancestor again to let him take out a little holy powder, as long as he has the holy powder, Yi Cheng may still be saved." ”

The middle-aged man shook the tall red wine glass in his hand, shook his head with a tense expression, and said, "Dad, I have already begged the ancestor, it's useless." ”

"You also know that since the ancestor's holy powder was stolen by that dead dog last time, the ancestor has been holding back a breath of anger in his heart, and now if I go to find the ancestor again, maybe the ancestor will kill me. ”

The middle-aged man took a sip of the red wine in the glass, slowly turned around, and a delicate face was finally revealed in the bright moonlight.

However, the appearance of this middle-aged man is actually nine points similar to Zhang Yicheng!

This middle-aged man is Zhang Yicheng's brother Zhang Yiming, and the old man on the sofa is the current head of the Zhang family, Zhang Yicheng's father, Zhang Wuchang.

"Hey......" On the sofa, Zhang Wuchang's eyes closed slightly, sighed, and said: "That dead dog doesn't know where it came from, even the holy powder of the ancestor was stolen by it, it's really hateful!"

"Dad, as long as we catch that dead dog, the ancestor's anger should be able to dissipate, and it should be much easier for us to ask the ancestor for some holy powder at that time. Zhang Yiming walked slowly to the sofa and sat down.

"That's all there is to it. Zhang Wuchang shook his head and sighed.