Volume 1 Chapter 43 Threats

Under the old man's well-intentioned orders, he attacked the night deficiency indiscriminately, fast or slow, slow or fast, and the night deficiency was not very suitable at first, but slowly began to get used to it as time went by. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The strength and speed of the night lack were highly evaluated, and the old man watching the battle from a distance nodded his head, and his smile became brighter and brighter.

Although Ye Que had never used the mysterious attack, the old man was sure that it was only a matter of time before such excellent living research materials existed.

Ye Que went from being in a hurry to coping with it, and his hands and feet were still a little clumsy, but he was not so difficult at the beginning.

The movements of the two women also began to slow down, and in less than ten minutes, their speed and strength had decreased significantly. From easy destruction at the beginning, it now takes all the strength to attack to cause some useful damage.

Ye Que didn't quite understand why his physical strength disappeared so quickly, even ordinary people wouldn't do it.

There are many marks of punches and kicks on the body, from the severe pain of being attacked at the beginning, to the destructive power of consciously trying to attack, completely two stages. From two women panting like cows. The movements are a little stiff, and each of their attacks seems to use the strength of their whole body, but the power is not satisfactory.

At the beginning, the fist smashed on the body like a heavy hammer, shaking the entire body, making Ye Que very painful. But in a short period of time, the hammer-like fist smashed into the body again, but it was like a coquettish lover, lingering attachment.

In contrast, Ye Que is more receptive to the hammer-like fist, and although the soft attachment can make men addicted more, it can also make men lose their fighting spirit.

The fists of the two women continued to expand in Ye Que's eyes, and they stretched out their hands and grabbed them easily, wanting to withdraw them, but their hands like iron hoops showed no sign of relaxation, although the pain of hunger continued to come from the lower abdomen.

When it comes to such a state, it should be stopped, even clones should be able to censor the form, and it will not be beneficial at all to continue like this.

"Kill them, you will not stop until you kill them, the memory I implanted in them is absolute obedience, as long as I have given the order, even if I die, they will not frown." The old man saw the thought of the lack of night, and stood in the distance and shouted loudly. He was glad that he had seen the perfect physical fitness so far, and that such research materials were about to belong to him, and although he would lose two expensive clones, the old man was still very satisfied with such an exchange.

Before Ye Que could react, the other hands of the two women attacked Ye Que in unison.

The head is smashed, even if the fist is soft, it can still cause a dizzy effect for the night lack who is no longer in a state.

Under the struggle, he threw the two women out of the way left and right. The broken cultivation tank was like a sharp sword, piercing the head of a beautiful woman, and the blood was left along the wall of the tank, but the woman was not yet dead, and her body was still spasming.

Another woman burst out of the pile of broken human bodies again and pounced on the night.

In many cases, Ye Qian's killing was not carried out deliberately, but Ye Que did not feel guilty about the results he caused. Kill it, kill it, you have to die anyway, this is the idea that the king forced to instill in him, in fact, Ye Que is not a person who loves to kill, he just wants to face the problem in his own way, although his way is a little cruel and cold.

The woman pounced on herself, soft and weak, if she was replaced by an ordinary man, she would be happy to accept everything, but Ye Que was a little bored in her heart, and once again lifted the woman away, and walked crookedly towards the old man.

But the woman got up once and pounced on the night again, but was thrown out by the night again.

Over and over again, not to mention the lack of annoyance at night, everyone who watched it was annoying, and it was softer and weaker each time, like a lover throwing himself into a warm embrace, which made Ye Que particularly disgusted.

Stretching out his fist, he blasted out at the woman who pounced on her, with the right amount of force, which could knock the woman into the air and stun her.

But the result is often unexpected, and it feels like the fist is inserted into the tofu, and this feeling quickly disappears. When she came back to her senses, the woman was completely breathless and hung on her arm, and her fist had pierced the woman's chest.

The weight of the body pressed Ye Que's arm to the ground, and the originally graceful body slowly slipped off the arm.

Clenching the fist that was still stained with blood, Ye Que couldn't understand why the body of such a fierce woman just now had become so fragile in just a short period of time.

"Hehehehe, don't think it's great to get two clones, you still obediently become my research materials, our original agreement is still valid, otherwise... Hee-hee-hee. The old man's cold voice came, and it was very successful that he attracted the attention of Ye Qian.

I saw the old man half-kneeling on the ground, and Xiang Lan and the girl were lying beside him in a deep sleep.

The old man gestured back and forth between the necks of the two with a scalpel shining with a cold light: "Do you say she comes first, or does she go first?" ”

Ye Que stopped, only a small back and forth movement of his feet on the broken floor.

"How about it, have you thought about it, and you will eat it after thinking about it." A small pill flew into the air towards Ye Quan, and it fell at Ye Quan's feet with a whirlwind, mixed with the liquid that slid a few steps, and it made people appetite when they looked at it.

"It's not okay for you to delay time like this, time is very short, you have to think about it quickly." Seeing that there was no movement in the night, the old man smiled gloomily, the cold light flashed, and a small scratch appeared on Xiang Lan's neck, and there were faint beads of blood oozing.

Ye Que still didn't move, and his feet kept rubbing the ground slightly.

"Hee-hee-hee, time waits for no one." The cold light flashed again, and the scalpel had pierced into the girl's palm, but the girl did not react at all, and still slept very peacefully.

Ye Que was angry, but he had no expression, his body was swaying, after a fierce exercise, Ye Que's consumption was very large, not to mention that there was already a lot of burden, so it was even worse.

The hand has been put back on the lower abdomen, and the discerning person can clearly see that the lower abdomen has obvious signs of collapse. In this way, maybe it can be a little better for the night shortage.

Barely stabilizing the shape of the position, the night lack moved, the foot that was originally rubbing on the ground was kicked out very hard, and the night lack had no reservations, pouring all his strength into this kick.

The small stones that had been rubbed together by the night under his feet suddenly burst out under the bombardment of huge force, like a rifle firing at close range.

Small rocks are like scattered bullets, indiscriminately attacking targets within a certain range.

kicked out, his legs were a little weak, he held on, and rushed straight before the opponent could react.

The force can be controlled, but the accuracy is not, let alone such scattering.

Even the feet of Xiang Lan and the girl, who were lying on the ground, were hit hard by a few small stones, sinking into the flesh and faintly bleeding thick blood.

The old man was even more unbearable, his face was splashed, the scalpel in his hand was knocked to the ground, and his half-kneeling body was forced to lie down because of the impact of being hit too much, and even the face that was hurriedly blocked had a few holes with blood remaining.

The old man grinned in pain, lay on the ground and kept screaming, and after a while he came to his senses, and suddenly got up and grabbed the scalpel that had fallen to the ground.

A face covered with blood, a white coat full of small holes were stained red with spilled blood, and the hand that stretched out to grasp the scalpel was also inlaid with a few stones, large or small, and trembling because of the pain.

At the moment when his hand was about to touch the scalpel, a big foot stepped on it first.

The old man lifted his blood-soaked face, and an incomparably familiar figure was in front of him. Although it is a little shaky, the pressure is still unabated.

The clothes were tattered, revealing strong muscles, and the whiter skin was covered with dust, although there were some bruises, but they were also disappearing rapidly, and there was not a trace of scars on the whole body.

The old man looked at it very carefully, imprinting every part of the night's body in his mind, and the kind of red fruit in his eyes made people feel terrified.

Some trance came back to his senses, and the numb eyes of the night were intersected, and his heart was shocked, the smile on his face was immediately replaced by horror, his limbs were propped up on the ground and kept pulling, and his body kept retreating "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm just joking with you" kept chattering in panic, so scared that even his voice was trembling.

Ye Que didn't pay attention to the old man who was crawling on the ground, turned around, half-knelt on the ground, and slowly subdued Xiang Lan and the girl from the ground, very slow and more difficult.

The two still showed no signs of waking up, no matter how Ye Que shook their bodies, they were still lying in Ye Que's arms as if they had been pumped bones, with a quiet expression on their faces, without the slightest slightest movement.

Something is not quite right, and the night is not psychologically tight.

There was no rise and fall in the chest, no movement in the wings of the nose, and a bad premonition permeated Ye Qian's heart. Quickly stretched out his hand to probe the pulse of the two, there was no movement, and he couldn't feel the slightest squirming at all, what was going on, except that there was no stiffness and coldness, what was the difference between this and the corpse.

How is this possible, a lively girl and a gentle and graceful Xiang Lan. The figures of the two seemed to appear in front of Ye Que's eyes, but what could be explained in their arms.

This is not true, Ye Que shook his head slightly and tried his best to deny his conjecture, and the two people who were held in his arms were also swayed from side to side a little by the increasing shaking amplitude. The body did not move, only the head and limbs swayed and swayed incessantly.

Ye Que was a little panicked, such a result was completely beyond his expectations, but what to do if it increased, Ye Que was helpless for a while.

When Ye Que was flustered, there was a sharp pain in his back。。。。。。