The young man shook his head and smiled, "I don't want to guess, I plan to take action myself." ”

Suddenly, the young man stepped out and grabbed Zhang Zifeng with one hand.

And Zhang Zifeng still didn't react, and even stood with his hands on his shoulders, looking at the young man with a sneer.

"What kind of plane," the middle-aged man frowned.

"Aren't you hiding?" Youth smiling.

Zhang Zifeng didn't answer, and let the young man kill him.

But then something strange happened.

I only heard Zhang Zifeng say calmly and naturally, "Kneel!" ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he only felt a shock to his body, and suddenly knelt in front of Zhang Zifeng.

Suddenly, his body was uncontrollable, as if it was separated from his own brain.

"This ...... What's going on? The young man looked shocked.

Zhang Zifeng smiled faintly, looked down at the young man and said, "Is the ancient bloodline easy to use?" ”

"You...... What have you done to my body? A wave of fear welled up in the young man's heart.

Just imagine how weird it is when your body disobeys the commands of your brain.

"Do you think you're in control of everything when you enter that crypt maze?" Zhang Zifeng patted the young man's face and said, "You only remember that I am the orphan of the Ji family, but haven't you always thought about a question?" ”

"What's the problem?" The young man held his arms to the floor, and then the floor began to crack.

He tried to break free from this strange bondage, but his body didn't listen to his orders.

"That's why I've also entered the Bronze Giant, and I should be the first."

"So what," said the young man, "you already have two sets of bloodlines, and you can't chew more than you want, everyone understands this truth." ”

"Well, it's quite smart," Zhang Zifeng nodded, "but when did I tell you that there is only the ancient bloodline gene you want in that bronze giant gate?" ”

The young man was stunned, "What do you want to say?" ”

"It's nothing, if you make it out alive, you should go in again and have a good look, but unfortunately you don't have a chance."

With that, Zhang Zifeng grabbed the young man's throat with his hand, and now he could almost pinch him to death.

"Wait...... Wait, I can't die like this, I'm not reconciled, tell me why! ”

"Why," Zhang Zifeng smiled slightly, "You won't want to know." ”

"I want to know!"

Zhang Zifeng raised the young man's chin, and the corners of his mouth outlined a smile, and then he didn't know what to say in his ear, the young man's eyes widened, and his face was incredible.

"Do you understand now?"

"I ...... I don't want to die, I still have my own ambitions unfinished," the young man said in despair.

But in the next second, only a click was heard, and the young man's limbs fell to the ground with a limp.

I only saw a trace of stinking black blood flowing from his mouth.

The color of this blood is abnormal, and it even exudes an incomparably evil aura.

"It looks like there are still a lot of flaws in this ancient bloodline," At this time, the middle-aged man looked at the young man who had already lost his breath with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

Zhang Zifeng looked at the middle-aged man coldly and said, "Why don't you run?" ”

The middle-aged man scratched the back of his head and thought lazily, "I haven't done anything bad, you shouldn't do anything to my uncle, right?" ”

"Guess?"

"I guess you won't," the middle-aged uncle shrugged his shoulders and grinned.

"Who killed the old god of war," Zhang Zifeng stepped over the young man's corpse and walked towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took a cigarette in his mouth and calmly watched Zhang Zifeng coming, he was very strange, his mood did not fluctuate much from beginning to end.

To be more precise, he has never been afraid of Zhang Zifeng.

"If you're embarrassing me because of that old guy's death, then you've wronged us."

"Wronged you?"

"We didn't kill the old god of war, Lao Tie," the middle-aged man slowly exhaled a puff of cigarette and said, "He died by himself." ”

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"If you don't believe me, there's no way to do it, if you don't believe it, I went back for an autopsy, he seems to have forcibly taken a genetic modification agent and died."

The middle-aged man sat on the recliner next to him, stared at Zhang Zifeng with a pair of dead fish eyes, and said, "He loves you very much, and he is willing to take that kind of semi-finished genetic modification agent for you. ”

Zhang Zifeng was indifferent.

The middle-aged man glanced at the corpse of the young man on the ground, took a deep breath of cigarette, and pointed at Zhang Zifeng with his pinched finger, "What happened to you just now?" ”

"And what's the deal with the tattoos on your body?" Zhang Zifeng saw the origin of the tattoo on the middle-aged man at a glance.

Obviously, it was also written in the tomb of the bronze giant.

"Pandora's Box, I'm lucky enough to get this tattoo, how about it, it's pretty, right?"

Zhang Zifeng frowned, he could see that this middle-aged man had no hostility towards him, and he could even say that he had no murderous intentions towards anyone.

If he wanted to kill, Pei Changkong would have already died just now.

On the contrary, he took the opportunity to let Pei Changkong go.

His strength is actually the strongest in this, far better than the youth.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a good person, I'm just a simple bad person, they're not my target."

"Then who is your target?"

"You, or why do you think I joined their organization," the middle-aged man said.

"You're going to kill me?"

The middle-aged man laughed, "Please, what age, don't fight and kill at every turn, I'm just curious, curious about what you got in the bronze giant que, he knelt down just now with your words, I care about this matter." ”

"Curiosity kills cats," Zhang Zifeng sat down next to the middle-aged man, looked at him and said, "I still have to thank you just now, if it wasn't for your action, maybe my people would have died there." ”

Indeed, when the crane was attacked by Pei Changkong's poisonous qi, the young man asked the middle-aged man if he wanted to make a move.

He didn't really have any reason to do it, because he said he was just a simple bad guy.

Pure bad guys tend to have a simpler purpose.

"Don't thank me, or you're insulting me, Lao Tie," the middle-aged man took out a cigarette and said, "No, don't dislike it, it's cheaper, there's no way, a simple bad person like me, no economic income, and I have a wife and a baby to raise, you will just order." ”

Zhang Zifeng took it without hesitation and let the middle-aged man ignite it.

The two are not like opponents at this time, but old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time.

"So you smoked a cigarette from me, shouldn't you tell me what you got in that crypt maze?"

"I'm sorry, although you secretly saved my friend, but I don't want to say it."

The middle-aged man was silent.

Soon a cigarette smoked The middle-aged man stood up, patted his buttocks, looked around at the mess, sighed and said, "Then it looks like I'm here for nothing today, okay, if it's okay, I'll go." ”

"You're really willing to leave so soon," Zhang Zifeng smiled.

The middle-aged man scratched his head with his back to Zhang Zifeng, and said leisurely, "It's a little unwilling, but your guy's strength is unfathomable, uncle, I don't want to die like that guy." ”

"What would you have done if I hadn't shown up just now, let alone killed this guy?"

"What do you mean?"

"You look like you're helping them, but you're actually making trouble, do you really think they're going to let you go afterwards?"

The middle-aged man turned around and said calmly, "Anyway, I'm just temporarily teaming up with them, if they want to embarrass me as an uncle, then I can only fight with them." ”

"Do you have a chance of winning?" Zhang Zifeng stared at the tattoos on his body, and always felt like he was being stared at by another eye.

"Let's open five," the middle-aged man said perfunctorily, waved his hand, "Okay, goodbye, my wife and children are still waiting for me to come home." ”

"What's your name?" Zhang Zifeng felt that this guy was very interesting and stood up.

"I'm the cute and charming villain of Team Rocket who shuttles through the galaxy," the middle-aged man replied leisurely.

His daughter used to love watching this cartoon, and over time he memorized it.

So in a sense, his secondary two illness also comes from his daughter.

"For the sake of me smoking a cigarette of yours, uncle, I'll give you a valuable message."

"Oh?" The middle-aged man stopped and smiled, "I'm listening." ”

Zhang Zifeng showed a meaningful smile, "Pan Junjie's magic box has been opened, the world is about to change, you had better be mentally prepared." ”

Pandora's Box naturally refers to the Tomb of the Bronze Giant, the tomb that lies dormant in the darkest forbidden place in the world, where the terrible nightmares of ancient times are buried.

The middle-aged man frowned, "What do you mean?" ”

"You'll know later," Zhang Zifeng said with a smile.

"Then uncle, I'll tell you a piece of information, boy, these guys are all little minions, and there is a guy behind them who wears a black robe and makes a mysterious thing all day long."

"Is he strong?" Zhang Zifeng frowned.

"I don't know, you can think for yourself," the middle-aged man waved his hand and quickly disappeared into the street.