Chapter 100: Ivan. Vanke
"Raven, is this it?"
Yang Xiao stood on the bitterly cold Siberian snowfield, and a down-and-out town at the foot of the mountain stood in the cold wind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Senior brother, this is it, my people are staring at him!" Raven, who was dressed in a black samurai suit, tied up a ponytail, and looked extremely sharp.
Her appearance in front of Yang Xiao now has always been the same mold that changed last time, in order to better cut into this new identity, she not only practiced Chinese hard, but even gave herself a nice Chinese name - Yang Ying.
This surname is naturally based on the master, and to this day, she has more information about Yang Xiao, and the master is not a person from this world at all, his original name is Yang Xiao, and he is an immortal cultivator in the fairy world, well, it should be a powerful superpower.
I heard that it is difficult to cultivate immortals, but it is indeed very strong, the master is still so young, just the stage of building the foundation, he can defeat Magneto, and when he cultivates immortals in the future, won't that power be against the sky.
Looking at this majestic figure in front of her, Ruiwen's heart was full of admiration and love, because of the contract, she had been inseparable from this man in her life, but she had no regrets, this is a man worthy of trust and trust, she only hated that she hadn't met him earlier.
"Let's go, let's meet our future Great Engineer for a while!" Yang Xiao, who has recovered to the first level of cultivation the day after tomorrow, is full of pride in his heart, and for Ivan, it is a must-win.
From this moment on, he will start building his own research team.
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The small town of Nash, in a most ordinary bungalow.
A tattooed man with pigtails was concentrating on operating a manipulator, he first debugged a few switches, and then connected an arc-shaped energy source, only to see the electric light flowing, an energy arc about two meters long was generated out of thin air, the man carefully grabbed the manipulator, and controlled the energy arc to hit the wardrobe on the side.
With a stabbing sound, the wooden wardrobe was cut in half, and the piles of foul-smelling laundry in it also burned.
The man showed a hint of joy, ignoring the flames in the room, and threw himself to the other side, which was a hardwood table wrapped in iron sheets, which was also cut in half without any obstruction, and collapsed with a bang.
The man was in high spirits, and just as he was about to set his sights on the most expensive television set in the room, a crisp applause suddenly rang out.
"Pretty good invention, isn't it?"
The man turned around suddenly, and saw an Asian man in a black trench coat who had entered the house at some point, leisurely crossing Erlang's legs, looking at him with interest, and behind him stood a stunningly beautiful woman, also dressed in black, but with a colder face.
"Who are you?" The rough man with the pigtails asked vigilantly, and the mechanical arm in his hand also pointed at the two uninvited guests, and the energy arc made a stabbing sound, and the threat was overflowing.
The fire caused by the wardrobe next to him became more and more intense, but neither of the two parties had any intention of remedy, and a chill was released in Yang Xiao's eyes, and a powerful spiritual power enveloped the past.
"Ivan, your father is a great scientist, and I thought you would get some of your father's true biography, but now it seems that I am somewhat disappointed." Yang said leisurely, there was a strange magic in his voice, which made people involuntarily fall into it.
Ivan seems to be enraged, and the proudest thing in his life is his talent, and he even feels better than his father Anton. Vanke wants to be more talented, and when he heard this, his heart suddenly moved, and he said coldly: "Your Excellency hasn't answered my question yet, who are you?" What do you want to do? If you're not blind, you should have seen the power of this thing in my hand, so you want to experience it for yourself? ”
"No, no, Ivan, I think you're mistaken, for a man who owns a mountain of gold, do you think he cares about a copper coin on the side of the road?" Yang Xiao continued to unleash the Soul Dementor Dafa to gradually influence the opponent's mind and eat away at the opponent's defense, "The purpose of our coming here is actually very simple, because we have a common enemy. ”
"Oh? How did I not know I had an enemy, or do you mean the bald Savage north of town? Even though he stole my girlfriend, I didn't see him as an enemy at all. Ivan sneered, but the energy arc shook uneasily in his hand, although his mouth was full of contempt, but his heart was shocked, and he already had some vague guesses.
"Hehe, my dear Ivan, have you forgotten the hatred of your father's banishment? Do you want to die alone in this barren and harsh land? Or do you usually have nothing to do with gadgets and burn clothes to vent your frustration of losing your girlfriend? Yang Xiao laughed softly, but the words of questioning were heart-wrenching, and they bombarded Ivan's psychological defense line fiercely.
"Are you here to be sarcastic about me? If that's all there is, I think you can leave. Ivan's face turned pale and he gave the order to evict the guest, and the mechanical hand in his hand waved around irritably, although he wanted to split this good-looking man in half, but his intuition made him dare not act rashly.
"Tony. Stark, Chairman and CEO of Stark Industries, what do you think of this man? Of course, he also has a world-renowned nickname - Iron Man! Yang Xiao paved the way for so long, and finally threw out the deep-sea bomb, and as soon as these words came out, Ivan's face suddenly changed greatly.
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It is undoubtedly difficult to get a proud man to surrender and do things for you willingly, but if you can meet all his needs, then why should he not do things for you?
Men in this life are nothing more than money, power, women, and hatred.
Hatred is the lowest, but it is undeniable that hatred is also the most enduring and inextricable obsession.
Yang Xiao caught Ivan's hatred, so it was logical to subdue this member of the Frankenstein.
He brought Ivan back to the United States, and prepared a separate R&D room for him, all the equipment and materials were supplied at the request of the latter.
Ivan was happy with his new work environment, and the first assignment he received threw him into ecstasy.
Fix and improve Iron Man's suit!
It's a challenging technical job, and for Tony. Stark, he has always had the strength to admit defeat in his heart, because of his father's relationship, he has always been very strong since he was a child, and his talent and talent are indeed extraordinary, so his achievements are very good, but in Tony, a partner who has played together since childhood, his light has been completely obscured.
Tony's father is the famous Howard. Stark, the founder of Stark Industries, the chief scientist of the secret research and development department in the United States, his father was always suppressed when he worked with Howard, and finally even expelled.
In his generation, he originally thought that with his hard work, he would be better than Howard's son Tony. Stark gives his father a round, but reality always likes to joke.
Unexpectedly, Howard's son has shown extraordinary talent since he was a child, and with his father's hard work, he can press himself again.
The fate of two generations has spawned indelible hatred because of this inexplicable obsession.
This kind of hatred, or jealousy, has long been deeply rooted in the blood of the Vanke family, so when Yang Xiao mentioned Iron Man, he agreed to join the gang without hesitation.
And the fact that the other party was able to get Iron Man's suit really proved his strength, and he became more and more in awe of this mysterious man who claimed to be "Shadow".
As everyone knows, he has been unknowingly planted by Yang Xiao with a demon seed, and the demonic thoughts implanted in the depths of his mind are quietly transforming his thoughts.