The feud soon escalated into a struggle, with teams of the three tribes battling each other for ownership of the treasure chest in the pavilion. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Wumeng and Huben hid in the shadows, secretly happy, thinking of a sentence they learned from Song Yang: The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits.

But the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, the battle in the pavilion soon came to an end, just when Wumeng and Huben were about to go up to the fisherman to make a profit, a real fisherman appeared, and saw three extremely strong men appear on the other side of the pavilion, one of them shouted: "You don't have to fight, this treasure chest belongs to us." ”

But the people in the pavilion would definitely not agree, so a battle with extremely unequal strength began again. said that the strength is not equal, because there are many people in the pavilion, and there are only three people on the other side, but the strength is not equal in reality but the opposite, just look at the strong man who shouted just now walked into the pavilion, in terms of height, it is already more than 20 centimeters taller than the original person in the pavilion.

The first person to do it was the person who was in the pavilion, and he saw the person in the pavilion rushing towards the man, and then the strong man stretched out his right hand, and then clenched his five fingers into a fist, and hit the chest of the person who pounced.

The people in the pavilion saw that this man was so brave, so they glanced at each other, and the remaining six or seven people rushed up together, and they saw that the strong man was not afraid, but he looked full of confidence, and he didn't seem to be worried about the six or seven people who rushed over.

I saw that the strong man's right foot stretched out, drew a semicircle in front of him, and slowly leaned forward with his right hand, and bowed his waist slightly forward. The man who came first kicked his leg and kicked it, and the strong man drew a circle in the air with his right hand, and led the man's leg to the other side, and then turned his right hand into a palm and slashed at the man's chest, and the man was repulsed.

This is the second person also rushed up, this person relied on his height and horse, and he rushed up like this, as if he wanted to rely on his body to win, and then he saw that the strong man took a step forward with his left foot, and hit the opposite side with his shoulder, and this time he knocked the opposite person on his back, and even the person behind the person was also thrown to the ground.

And Wumeng and Huben, who were hiding in the shadows, patted their chests, secretly glad that they didn't stand up just now. Looking at the battle just now, it seems that the strong man used a routine, Wumeng and Hu Ben don't know yet, this is Chinese kung fu, this strong man turned out a glass ball in a pavilion before, and this glass ball is depicted in a kind of inheritance in Chinese kung fu.

Looking at the people in the pavilion, Wumeng and Tiger Ben walked away in a gloomy manner.

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Song Yang was still groaning in great joy, when he heard the ticking sound of the computer behind him, turned around, and saw the font on the computer screen: "Are you sure to exchange the Yanhuang Sutra?" ”

Song Yang quickly confirmed, and saw that the lattice with the "Yanhuang Sutra" on the wooden frame flashed a colorful light, and the colorful light went straight to Song Yang's head.

Before Song Yang could react, the light entered Song Yang's head, and Song Yang felt a sharp pain in his head, and then stood there in a daze.

Immediately after that, a lot of pictures appeared in Song Yang's mind, a simple scripture floated in mid-air, and then the cover slowly opened, as if it was blown open by the wind, the scriptures were lifted page by page, and then a lot of fonts floated out of the pages that were opened, until the entire scripture was opened, and all the words in it floated out, and then dissipated in the surrounding space.

At this time, Song Yang felt that there were suddenly a lot of things in his head, and when he thought about it carefully, it turned out to be a mantra such as exercises, and then Song Yang reacted, "Yanhuang Jing" had entered his mind and was memorized.

Yan Huang Jing is in hand, the following is the transformation injection, because the transformation injection is given away for free, so Song Yang is not worried about the score is not enough now, but he doesn't know how to use this injection at all, so he asked the computer how to use this injection.

The computer screen displays: "This injection is used in a special way, it needs to be used in a specific environment, when the tinder is ready and ready to use, please click the use button at the top of the screen." ”

Song Yang didn't think about it that much at all, thinking that the injection should be like a spanking injection, so he went up and clicked the OK button.

At this time, he heard the sound of an object moving above the room, Song Yang looked up and saw a downward white light above the room, and thought to himself, should it be teleported again?

Sure enough, after the white light shrouded, the room was empty, and even the watch that Song Yang had placed on the computer platform just now was gone.

When Song Yang came back to his senses, he was already in a laboratory that looked very advanced, and he saw that in the center of this laboratory, there was a petri dish that could lie down a person, and in the petri dish was a green viscous liquid, slowly flowing.

There are dozens of pipes under the petri dish, and I don't know where they lead, the walls around the laboratory are made of unknown metal, and the most unreasonable thing about this laboratory is that there is no door at all, which means that Song Yang can only be teleported out.

Song Yang didn't know what to do after being teleported in, so he could only wander around this empty house, look here, touch there, like a monkey who had never seen the world.

Suddenly, the viscous liquid in the petri dish in the middle of the lab seemed to make a gurgling sound, bubbling from the bottom up, and then the whole pool began to tumble as if it were boiling, tumbling for about five minutes, and then calming down again.

Song Yang watched what happened in a daze, and suddenly heard a synthetic mechanical voice that was neither male nor female: "Please enter the petri dish naked." ”

When Song Yang heard this, he looked around, then took off his clothes and climbed into the pool filled with green viscous liquid.

After Song Yang entered, a glass lid appeared above the pool, completely sealing the petri dish, and Song Yang lay in the viscous liquid, but he couldn't feel the feeling of being surrounded by liquid, and even his breathing was not affected.

After the glass lid completely closed the petri dish, I saw that liquid began to flow in dozens of tubes under the pool, and the liquid inside the petri dish began to boil again.

Song Yang, who was lying in the pool, had a painful expression on his face, and Song Yang rushed to the temperature of the viscous liquid around him and began to rise, slowly becoming more and more unbearable, and then he felt that there seemed to be a small fish in the liquid, drilling into the flesh through the skin, and a heart-rending pain made Song Yang faint.