Chapter Ninety-One: Are You Coming?

Just imagine, a person who can do it on the battlefield, who would rather be broken than destroyed, can be threatened by anyone?

Therefore, no matter how much Xue Yin wants to excuse Shen Wan now, he feels unrealistic.

The facts are already in front of us, whether it is the smuggling of arms recorded in the data, the formation of a private army by raising dead soldiers without permission, or colluding with foreign terrorist organizations......

Each of them is in defiance of China's laws and challenges China's iron rules.

If any of the above items are exposed, even if Shen Wan dies thousands of times, it will be more than enough.

Not only Xue Yin, but even Xue Lao, who was carrying the past, also felt how unrealistic all this was.

Shen Wan watched him grow up, Shen Lao would never use any private power in the army because of his own family, so after Xue Yin withdrew from the army, the position of the former can be said to be supported by him.

However, Xue Lao's original intention was only to keep the position of the Xue and Shen families in the Southwest Military Region.

You must know that the struggle of a top family like Tan is often the most invisible and deadly, as long as you are not careful, you will be eaten by the enemy and there will be no bones left.

However, Shen Wan has shown amazing military talent since he was a child.

At this time, Xue Lao realized something, if a genius accidentally embarked on the evil path, how terrible the consequences would be.

No matter how outstanding Shen Qian's military exploits are, no matter how dazzling his current position is, but any one of the materials can make the Xue and Shen families disappear in a snap of their fingers.

Thinking of this, Xue Lao felt a deep sadness in his heart for the fate of the Xue and Shen families, as well as Shen tens of millions of people, and his originally clear eyes, I don't know when, have become moist.

No, Xue Lao suddenly realized that no matter what, he couldn't let the Xue and Shen families fall like this.

It is absolutely impossible to let the two major families be charged with collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country because of such a person as Shen Wan, so that the world will scold and the descendants of the two families will not be able to raise their heads in the times.

Therefore, at this time, he had to do something.

turned around suddenly, directly startling Xue Yin, who had just come back to his senses.

"Who knows about these things?" asked Xue Lao with a gloomy face.

Xue Yin shook his head, patted his chest and promised: "Except for you, father, and me, only the people I went to investigate this matter know, after all, Shen Qian did a very clean job, he ......"

Suddenly, Xue Yin seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Xue Lao in surprise.

I saw the latter nodding earnestly, and Xue Yin nodded with difficulty, but he clearly knew that his henchman would have to ......

Zhuo Fei was concentrating, accessorizing the dose of Wild Soul Grass, surrounded by experts.

Everyone was attentive, staring at Zhuo Fei's every move.

Suddenly, at this moment, a white light suddenly lit up in front of Zhuo Fei's eyes, making him unable to open his eyes.

After a long time, when his eyesight regained, he found that he was not in a laboratory at all, but in a forest.

The strong breath of life surrounded Zhuo Fei, making him a little unable to tell whether what happened before was real or illusory.

Suddenly, Zhuo Fei turned around suddenly, and waved his right hand vigorously, and the cold light flashed, and Nong Yu was already in his hand.

And the tip of the knife was just between the throat of a person, but this person's face did not even change.

The flowing black hair, scattered over the back of the head, the face is fair and handsome, but it looks an indescribable fortitude, as if cut out of a knife and axe.

However, this man's eyes were different from ordinary people, his left eye was dark and shiny, but his right eye was full of paleness.

"Are you?" Zhuo Fei looked at this person blankly, he was sure that he didn't know this person, but he felt that this person was surprisingly familiar, and the breath on his body was indescribably familiar.

The man lightly held the blade of Nong Yu with his right hand, and took it with a slight force: "After so many years, you are finally here." ”

Slowly withdrew his knife, held it obliquely at his waist, and looked at this person coldly: "You know me?"

"This is what you left behind, do you want to take it now?"

Zhuo Fei was at a loss when he heard this, and after seeing his reaction, the man shook his head gently, and with a violent wave of his right hand, the dazzling white light lit up in front of the former's eyes.

He took two steps back, and the surrounding experts looked at Zhuo Fei blankly, in their eyes, the latter would have been in a state of concentration.

Because when he was in the conference room, Zhuo Fei said that the medicinal effect of the Wild Soul Grass in his hand was extremely terrifying, and it was not suitable for current patients.

Therefore, it is necessary to divide the dose accurately, and it also needs to be wrapped in an ultra-concentrated saturant before the bystander can take it, otherwise, the patient will definitely explode and die.

However, Zhuo Fei suddenly took two steps back, not knowing if he had encountered any bottleneck.

The people here are not stupid, and they clearly know that if a person is extremely concentrated, if he needs something that cannot be overcome, he will overreact.

So, they're not sure, is this what Zhuo Fei is like this?

However, they only saw Zhuo Fei, who was speechless, shook his head vigorously, shrugged his shoulders, and continued to lie on the table, continuing to dispense medicines.

Ze Ming clasped his hands in front of his chest, leaned against the wall with his eyes closed, I don't know why, he was naturally not interested in these medical things, so there was no need for him to lean over now.

Suddenly, Ze Ming opened his eyes suddenly, because he felt a mysterious aura attached to the outside of the windowsill.

In order not to disturb Zhuo Fei, Ze Ming stood up straight, looked left and right, slowly took two steps back, and quietly withdrew from the laboratory.

Now, everyone's attention is focused on Zhuo Fei, so no one pays attention to him.

Ze Ming, who closed the door, observed the corridor where no one was around, came to the window with an arrow step, suddenly turned over and went out, his right hand propped up on the wall, and the whole person was like a gecko, quickly rushing towards the breath.

A figure dressed in purple clinged to the window, observing the situation inside through the gap in the window.

Suddenly, Qianying slammed herself on the window, turned over violently, and then fell down in free fall.

In the next second, Ze Ming's figure appeared, staring at the falling figure with his eyes, only to see the latter turn a few times in the air, stepped on the wall twice with his two feet, and jumped towards the woods next to the building.

With a strong shock of his limbs, Ze Ming also pounced.

Qianying stomped on a thick branch, relieved the force of her fall, jumped up like a dragonfly in water, spun around in the air, and landed steadily.

As soon as she took two steps forward, Qianying quickly turned around, and a cold sword with the thickness of two fingers was held horizontally in front of her chest.

The sound of breaking the wind!

Ze Ming's long sword, with a white light, drew a line in the air, and the tip of his foot stabbed the sword in Qianying's hand with precision.

The strong strength made her whole person slip backwards, close to ten meters away, and with a strong shock in her hand, the long sword flew upside down.

At this time, Ze Ming happened to arrive, he was in mid-air, holding the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and landed firmly on the top of a tree, his wrist moved slightly, and the long sword was in the palm of his hand, and it turned several times quickly.

Stretching out his right hand vigorously, the tip of the sword pointed at Qianying, Ze Ming condescendingly, and asked coldly: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

The woman held the sword in one hand and put her left hand on her waist: "This is your family, can't I come here for a walk?"

However, her left hand was trembling slightly, obviously deliberately inserted in her waist in order not to be seen.

"Hmph," Ze Ming snorted softly, "Take a walk?" have you ever seen someone take a walk, is it sticking to the wall?"

If he even believed this kind of ghost coaxing, then Ze Ming could really not only quit the cultivator special forces, but also lived in vain for so many years.

However, the woman obviously didn't want to answer his question, and with a slight movement of her feet, she wanted to leave.

However, as soon as Ze Ming's figure moved, he came to the front of the woman.

The swords in the hands of the two moved at the same time, colliding together, stirring up bursts of sparks, and the two figures opened up the distance like lightning.

After the long sword turned a few times in his hand, it was held by Ze Ming's backhand and carried it behind his back.

A faint purple light floated on the woman's cold sword, and she looked at Ze Ming coldly: "What's the matter?"

"I still don't believe that you want to ask someone to catch the hooligan?" After Ze Ming threw down these words, the figure moved again, and a burst of white light flashed on his left hand, hitting the woman.

However, there was no sign of panic on her face, and she quickly put the sword into her left hand, and the purple light instantly covered her right hand, and she hit it out.

Just when the palms of the two were intertwined, a loud dragon groan sounded from the woman's body.

Ze Ming only felt a strong coercion, rushing to his face, and the purple light turned into a dragon-shaped claw on the woman's palm.

The powerful force that burst out made Ze Minghou slip out this time.

With a "poof", the long sword sank into the ground, stabilized his body, and looked at the woman in surprise: "Zhenlongzhang?

"Hmph!" the woman waved her right hand and tilted her head to the side slightly, "Now you know you can't stop me, right?"

Such an appearance made Ze Ming's originally slightly frowning brows even tighter.