Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Wheels of History Grunt......

"Come, open your eyes slowly, yes, that's all!" Zhang Chen smiled and waved his hand to An Zi in front of him.

An Zi opened her eyes and suddenly felt a slight tingling sensation on her face.

Reaching out and touching it, it was a small groove on her forehead, leaving only a thin layer of flesh in it, and when she reached out, she could almost touch the bones inside!

"Don't touch it, I'll heal you all of that little injury later, it's okay." Zhang Chen said.

An Zi nodded, her little nose lifted up slightly, and she suddenly felt a pungent smell of blood.

Turning his head curiously, An Zi immediately gasped.

Behind her, more than a dozen corpses were scattered all over the ground, a few of them could barely be seen to have been pierced in the head or heart, but most of them were exhausted in flesh and blood and turned into a dry skeleton!

It's like the scene after the rumored vampire abuse, cruel, horrible!

Zhang Chen stretched out his hand to cover An Zi's eyes, "Don't care about them, serve you, but everyone's job, even if they die, they will die with peace of mind." ā€

After that, he reached out and hugged An Zi in his arms, "I'm sorry for making you frightened." ā€

"No, nothing." An Zi shook her head, "It's me who is not good, if I don't get caught, there is no need for the evil god to run around because of me." ā€

Zhang Chen laughed.

One is because of An Zi's intimacy, and the other is because An Zi really didn't feel the explosion that almost blew her body apart at that time, so although Zhang Chen spent all his little brothers on her, she barely repaired her body, but she didn't feel that pain.

"Forget it, let's go back, the wound on your face still needs to be repaired, otherwise, this face will be broken." Zhang Chen said.

An Zi refused, "No, I want to keep this wound." ā€

"Why?"

"Because, evil gods, you're always playing." An Zi pursed her lips, her appearance was very cute, "If you are serious, many things do not have to be born, I hope that this symbol can be used as a reminder, so that the evil god you can clearly remember, you can't relax yourself too much, you can't, let yourself be in danger again!" ā€

Zhang Chen was stunned for a moment.

This is the first time he has heard someone persuade him like this, but this persuasion is the bull's-eye, which is precisely Zhang Chen's weakness.

He gently kissed An Zi's face, "Then, thank you, little girl!" ā€

With that, the figure rushed forward more than ten steps, opened the door of the train, and the body moved forward hard, and suddenly leaped out, landing directly on the open-top sports car that was almost parallel to the train, and snapped into the seat.

Zhang Chen nodded at the driver in the driver's seat, signaling the other party to move on, and then, he smiled at An Zi, "Since you asked me to be serious, then I don't have to leave behind!" ā€

Lifting the walkie-talkie on the car that linked all his subordinates, Zhang Chen coughed twice, "Xicheng Saint betrayed the Huoyun Evil God, that is to say, he betrayed the Rakshasa Sect!" When it comes to traitors, the Rakshasa Cult never needs any mercy! I'll give you three days, burn, kill and loot, whatever you want, in short, after three days, I don't want any of Xicheng Sheng's younger brothers, including those who have the slightest intimate relationship with them, to remain in this world! ā€

On the other end of the intercom, there was silence for a moment.

But soon, countless cheers came all over the world, and suddenly roared down, like a pile of gunpowder that had been suppressed for countless years, and suddenly, a spark fell, ignited, and exploded!

……

Maybe the flying demon who died because of madness would never have imagined that the person he was looking forward to who would do it in the Rakshasa Sect, when he was dealing with Zhang Chen, not only did not do it, but instead watched the fire from the other side, without any abnormal behavior.

It is even more unlikely that his wife and children, who have been scheduled to go abroad, will be intercepted before they get on the plane. It was even because of Zhang Chen's anger that he was violently killed by countless Rakshasa sect members.

This joke-like rebellion started hastily and ended hastily, and then, quickly, the Rakshasa Sect, which was shocked by Zhang Chen, entered a faster exhibition and a more concentrated form.

Of course, this qiē has nothing to do with Hu Meiniang.

She had already recovered the day after Zhang Chen broke up with her.

As Zhang Chen said, when she began to study psychology, she could easily see that the so-called relationship between her and Zhang Chen was just a kind of relying on the mind after the disaster, and there were not too many love elements in it.

And the life of the past three years is just a kind of getting along under the effect of inertia, between the two people who are as plain as water, there may not be a silk thread that holds the two together.

Of course, even so, Hu Meiniang doesn't plan to recall too many of these past events.

When she opened the textbook, she felt a disgusting feeling inexplicably, as if there was something disgusting in the textbook that she had read countless times.

Hu Meiniang stood up, packed up her things, and walked out the door.

These days, her appetite has suddenly become better, and from time to time she will feel some hunger, because there are not many snacks at home, and it seems very worthless to cook alone, so she has become accustomed to going out to find good food, and shopping alone.

Anyway, Zhang Chen left her enough money, and she squandered it.

Hu Meiniang has already eaten all the restaurants around her home, so she plans to go a little farther today and go to the city center to have a look.

Unexpectedly, just getting into the taxi, suddenly, the arm that has been strong all the time, suddenly propped up on the door of the taxi, "Sorry, I'm in a bit of a hurry, can you let me ride together?" ā€

The rough voice seemed unusually familiar, Hu Meiniang looked at it in a blink of an eye, and suddenly, the feelings that had been buried in her heart for three years suddenly came to her heart, "Brother Fuhu? ā€

……

"Evil God, the latest batch of real yĆ n results are out."

An Zi's light footsteps came slowly, and he whispered to Zhang Chen.

"The result?" Zhang Chen asked without replying, "Won't it be all hung up again?" ā€

"That's not true, this time there are fifty people, two survived, but ......," An Zi paused, "It seems that all of their minds have disappeared, and the whole person has become a puppet that only knows how to fight!" ā€

Zhang Chen touched his chin, leaned back, looked at this real room that was completely inconsistent with the style of the Rakshasa Sect, and couldn't help but shake his head, "Alas, I originally planned to open an absolute battle gene, it seems, is it really not that simple?" ā€

"The evil god doesn't need to worry, at least, Achilles' plan is going very well, and those hundred children have now begun to show their first-class qualifications!" An Zi said comfortingly.

Zhang Chen smiled bitterly, "The Achilles Project is inherently flawed, and those children will not live to be thirty years old. The only thing I'm looking forward to now is the Ares Project, but ......"

"Is there a problem with cloning?" An Zi asked, "Evil God, please rest assured, if you need it, my belly is ready for you at any time!" ā€

Zhang Chen snorted and laughed, he turned his head to look at An Zi, and the light of surprise in his eyes was slowly flickering.

An Zi, who is seventeen years old, because three years ago, during the rebellion, was almost remodeled by Zhang Chen, so the medicine that was originally used to maintain Lori's figure has changed greatly.

At this time, An Zi's figure looked similar to that of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, but she still hadn't given birth much, and she looked petite and exquisite, so that Zhang Chen couldn't help but hold it in the palm of his hand, for fear that she would be hurt by something.

And on top of this petite body, there is a pair of crisp breasts that are completely out of size, and his head is raised proudly.

Although it is so far in the category of C**, it is obvious that An Zi's exhibition potential is extremely large, and no one can imagine how far this bust will return in the future.

On the still immature baby's face, the round depression in the center of the eyebrows has turned into a pink mark, like a round of sun, hanging high.

Zhang Chen once thought that in the future, he could get a little Lori by his side, and put a meniscus mark on her forehead, and the two Loli were one left and one right, and they became the two saints of the sun and the moon.

"You girl, if you want to give birth to me, grow your body first!" Zhang Chen said with a smile.

An Zi pursed her mouth, snorted lightly, lowered her head in annoyance, looked at her chest, and was very angry.

Zhang Chen is not poor chest control, but the question is, can it be called Lori? Therefore, although he never expressed his expression, Zhang Chen never showed any appreciation for this obstructive chest.

This is, of course, a big blow to An Zi.

Fortunately, now she is not a person who attracts Zhang Chen simply by relying on Lori's figure.

With Zhang Chen practicing martial arts, following Qingyun to learn the potential of women, learning some management skills by Meng Qingrou's side, and at the same time, learning some biological knowledge by himself, now An Zi is already an indispensable assistant by Zhang Chen's side!

What they are facing now is the battle gene that Zhang Chen dreams of.

This is a kind of thing that Zhang Chen has seen from this world and countless martial artists, perhaps more popularly called - qualification!

It's like the two brothers of the King and the Dragon King and the Tiger Warrior, although the two of them were born in commoners and did not have any martial arts foundation before, but when facing the eighteen palms of the dragon and the eighteen legs of the dragon, they were still able to comprehend the subtlety with great speed, and they cultivated them to an unprecedented realm.

Why?

It is because of their high qualifications, and because they already have such a link in their genes that can provide them with enough potential to open up their own martial arts realm on a large scale!

Zhang Chen was quite interested in this gene fragment, so he integrated the gene fragments of those masters under him, and brought countless death row prisoners from all over the world to conduct large-scale experiments.

The final result is, of course, very tragic, so far, nearly 1,000 people have been tested in Zhang Chen's hands, and only a few people have survived.

Knowing the difficulties of this road, Zhang Chen prepared two redundant plans.

One is to take in a group of children from an orphanage and genetically modify them in a relatively gentle way.

Second, it is to clone a combat genius directly from the root!

The first method confirms that the effect is not good, but the sequelae are too large to last.

In the second case, Zhang Chen is still in the opening stage and has not yet seen the result.

It is also limited to the scientific and technological level of this world, otherwise, Zhang Chen's subordinates may really be able to come up with a black technology.

"Forget it, I'll get here today, girl, you clean up the real yĆ n room for me, if the time comes, let's watch a movie!" Zhang Chen said with a smile.

An Zi's heart suddenly bloomed, and he hurriedly cleaned it up for Zhang Chen, although it was extremely fast, but it was handled quite perfectly, and he looked like a qualified assistant.

But even so, in the end, they still couldn't watch it as a movie.

Just as the two of them were going out, suddenly, a sect member stepped forward and quickly said to Zhang Chen, "Evil God, we are now, someone seems to be secretly searching for your identity. According to the information of the brothers, that person seems to be Wang Fuhu! ā€

Zhang Chen and An Zi were stunned together, and immediately, Zhang Chen felt his palms tighten, and An Zi had already stepped forward and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Zhang Chen didn't give her a chance to speak, she directly put her mouth together and butted with the sweet little mouth.

After a long time, Zhang Chen let go of An Zi, who was red-faced, and laughed, "I know, don't miss the old feelings, take it seriously...... You've been nagging in my ears for a long time! ā€

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