Yang Zixiu's face was bitter: "Science...... It's a rigorous ......."

Wu Ming sneered: "Yes, can scientific achievements be unique?" ”

"Don't worry! You are all on the road with peace of mind, I will publish these achievements for you, and I will also receive the awards for you. From today onwards, I, Wu Ming, will be able to become famous! ”

Yang Zixiu raised his finger tremblingly: "You...... Will you ...... Reported ...... Yes. ”

"Haha, when I become famous, I will only have fame, and there will be no retribution!" Wu Ming laughed.

Lin Qianmo clenched his fists, he didn't have the patience to wait any longer, what happened here didn't give him the slightest clue to save people, but instead made the ugliness of human nature stain his eyes, even if it was an illusion, he had to break it!

Lin Qianmo had a bad aura on his body, and the true yang qi gathered in his hands, and he walked towards the successful Wu Ming step by step.

As soon as he walked not far in front of Wu Ming, Wu Ming turned his head suddenly, his eyes were cold, with infinite resentment, and looked at Lin Qianmo: "Do you think I'm wrong too?" ”

"Trick up!"

"Dead are dead! Why not die completely! ”

"Release my friend, and I'll give you a happy relief, and you won't have to be resentful!"

After Lin Qianmo finished speaking, he directly burst out, and a little under his feet, he pounced directly in front of Wu Ming, and his fist was already imprinted on his chest with the true yang qi.

"Smack!"

With a hideous smile on his face, Wu Ming turned into a trace of smoke and dissipated into the air.

"Phantom?"

Lin Qianmo frowned, and at this moment, a strong wind behind him came with yin qi.

Lin Qianmo didn't think about it, his qi and blood were shocked, and he turned around and punched towards the strong wind!

"Boom!"

Two punches against each other.

The yin qi is burned by the true yang qi.

Lin Qianmo stared at it, and the person behind it turned out to be the guide who disappeared!

At this time, the guide's eyes were only whites, the green tendons on his face were twisted like centipedes, his skin turned gray and black, and his body was full of strong yin qi.

"Possessed!"

A look of regret flashed in Lin Qianmo's eyes, "King Kong is not bad magic" was launched, his skin was glowing with pale gold, and his hand contained the qi of true yang, and he slashed directly at the guide's head!

The guide is dead, possessed by a demon to the point that he has no pupils, and he is not saved at all!

"Boom."

The guide raised his hand against Lin Qianmo's palm, making a muffled sound.

Lin Qianmo only felt a huge resistance coming from that cold hand, this is the power of ghosts!

But Lin Qianmo not only knows "King Kong is not bad", he also has the nemesis of ghosts attached to his hands - True Yang Qi!

When Lin Qianmo split out his second palm, the guide's body began to tremble, and his strength became a little smaller!

Lin Qianmo showed no mercy, palm after palm, and struck towards the guide.

The guide was defeated and retreated, and the thick yin qi on his body was rapidly consumed!

Finally, Lin Qianmo took advantage of the gap in his defense, and the spirit rhino pointed at the guide's eyebrows, and the true yang qi poured in.

"Ho-ho!"

The guide's throat could not utter a human-like scream, and the yin energy on his body evaporated and dissipated like boiling water.

"Whoosh"!

The ghost thing possessed by the guide couldn't resist the incineration of the true yang qi, and turned into a black shadow and floated away!

As the ghost left, the guide's complexion returned to normal, his eyes closed, and he fell straight to the ground, leaving no life on his body!

"Where to run!"

Lin Qianmo snorted coldly, stepped on his feet, and his body turned into a phantom, chasing the black shadow closely.

His "Shadow" has been completed, and although the black shadow in front of him is fast, it still can't get rid of his tracking.

Seeing Lin Qianmo chasing closer and closer, the black shadow emitted a yin qi and floated to the rear.

Lin Qianmo raised his hand and the true yang qi greeted him, and the red light and shadow scattered the yin qi.

At this moment, the scene in front of him changed back again, and the thick fog enveloped again.

"Is there really nothing I can do with these fogs?"

Lin Qianmo's gaze became cold, and after locking the black shadow qi, he no longer saved the true yang qi of the body, the qi in his body vibrate, and the red halo on the surface of his body expanded suddenly.

Everywhere the red halo went, the white mist was evaporated.

The black shadow reappeared in Lin Qianmo's field of vision.

This time, the black shadow had no means to dodge, Lin Qianmo forced an internal force, and the speed under his feet was a few points faster, he raised his golden left palm, and suddenly grabbed the black shadow flying not far in front of him into his hand.

Under the suppression of the true yang qi, the black shadow shrank into a soul body the size of a thumb, and its appearance was none other than the hunchbacked Wu Ming.

He trembled in Lin Qianmo's palm, no longer being cold and arrogant at the beginning.

Lin Qianmo looked down at Wu Ming like a god, as long as he lightly stirred the True Yang Qi flowing in his hand, Wu Ming would instantly turn into ashes.

"You...... You can't kill me......" He saw the murderous intent in Lin Qianmo's eyes.

Wu Ming's appearance reminded Lin Qianmo of Yang Zixiu and others who were poisoned by him in the illusion.

"Why?"

The ghost life is so sudden, and with the same sentence, Wu Ming's situation is diametrically opposite.

"Because...... Because you killed me...... You'll never be able to save you...... Friend. ”

"Really?" Lin Qianmo smiled playfully, "It's okay if I don't kill you, you just need to answer me a question." ”

"Good...... Good. Wu Ming agreed again and again.

Lin Qianmo said: "Do you know what the strongest weapon is?" ”

Suddenly, Wu Ming felt that this sentence was very familiar, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, yes, Lin Qianmo had just said this sentence in front of him.

"That's right, it's a patch." Wu Ming looked at Lin Qianmo with a happy face.

Lin Qianmo showed his white teeth and smiled like a great demon king: "No." ”

Wu Ming's face froze with joy, and he trembled: "You, you...... Why? ”

"Haven't you heard a word?"

Wu Ming had a question mark on his face.

"Whoever has the biggest fist is the father, so, the strongest weapon is the fist."

Lin Qianmo slowly closed his left hand.

"No, don't! I still have secrets, don't you want to know how I died? I was killed by a ghost......" Wu Ming was still struggling.

When Lin Qianmo heard this, he paused his left hand: "What kind of ghost?" ”

"She's in the woods, you let me go, I'll tell you she's there, and her weaknesses." Wu Ming said quite tempting conditions.

Lin Qianmo smiled: "Then you answer me another question." ”

"What's the problem?"

"What's the best marksmanship in the world?"

"Marksmanship?" Wu Ming crossed countless answers in his mind, and finally said firmly, "It's a return gun!" ”

He will also have a sharp turn in the brain meridian, and he even thought of that classic line - who said that you can't stab people without a gun!

"That's not right."

The smile on Lin Qianmo's face remained unchanged, and he continued to close his palms.

"You are shameless, you don't keep your promises, I obviously answered correctly......" Wu Ming was very unwilling and desperate.