"So, what the hell are you doing?"

Wang Fugui stood on the edge of the bed, looking at the person lying on the bed without blinking, while Nian An squatted on the chair, knocking melon seeds while looking curiously.

The person on the bed board already had dense wounds on his body, and scars from needles and threads.

The two Lang Zhong who were in charge of the stitches next to him were already trembling with fright.

"During the battle, I found that I could strengthen my flesh by devouring the blood of barbarians, so I thought about capturing one alive and studying it to see what power they have in their bloodline and why they can make people stronger.

Then try again, with these essence blood and some herbs, can you refine the elixir that enhances the strength of the body. ”

Listening to Han Yun's words, Wang Fugui trembled with fright,

"If you can refine the pill, then do you want to go to the barbarians to hunt the barbarians to refine the pill in order to obtain blood?"

"Makes sense."

Han Yun nodded.

"Don't, don't do it, it's scary."

The ruthless Wang Fugui couldn't help but be afraid.

Nian An suddenly said,

"In fact, you can capture some barbarians alive to raise, and it would be good to draw blood every day, and the blood is not non-renewable, and it saves you from hunting barbarians every day, which is troublesome and laborious."

Wang Fugui glanced at Nian An in shock, and then quietly took two steps back,

"I've often felt like I'm not perverted enough to fit in with you."

Nian An ignored him, rolled his eyes, and said to Han Yun,

"If you want to know their secrets, just ask him directly, why do you have to study all the time, he is a three-grade powerhouse, and he must know a lot."

"Makes sense."

Han Yun nodded, first breaking the barbarian Sanpin's spine and cutting off his brain's control over his body before removing the talisman.

As soon as the talisman was removed, the barbarian powerhouse collapsed and shouted,

"Kill me, I'll tell you everything you know, just kill me, you madman, pervert, demon, python gusi, Mao Wusi......"

Poor baby, watching his flesh and blood being peeled off and sewn up piece by piece, watching the white-clothed demon judge his body, he is not a person at all in his eyes, but a cargo, a toy, a thing worth playing with.

If you are anything, you are not alone.

He can already imagine what will happen to him in the future, as long as this person does not study thoroughly for a day, he will be cut by a thousand cuts every day.

Don't ask for life, but for death!

Han Yun was very puzzled, turned his head and asked Wang Fugui,

"What did he mean by those two words at the end?"

Wang Fugui said speechlessly,

"Do you still need to think about it? I must have scolded you.

Python Gusi is a famous demon in the legend of the grassland, it is human, multi-headed, shaped like a monster, and can devour living people. In legend, pythons often have twelve, fifteen, twenty-five, thirty-five, and even ninety-five heads. According to legend, Python's wife is called Mao Wusi, who is also a man-eating witch.

Anyway, it means to call you a demon, and the fear you bring to him is too deep. ”

"Oh, that's good."

Han Yun nodded disapprecriminately and asked,

"Is there anything special about your barbarian bloodline?"

Hearing this, a trace of pride appeared in the man's eyes,

"We are the descendants of the great barbarian god, with the blood of the barbarian god flowing in our bodies, according to legend, in ancient times, the barbarian god combined with many demon beasts, and his bloodline continued, and there was our barbarian."

"Oh, hybrids."

Han Yun nodded, and then asked,

"Isn't there reproductive isolation?"

"You demon, what are you talking about!!"

The barbarian Sanpin was furious when he saw Han Yun insulting their barbarian god, but it was a pity that his eyelids and mouth could move now.

"Then say, why is your internal force different from ours?"

"We don't cultivate that low-level internal force, pickled things, we are a perfect fusion of internal force and bloodline power, stimulate potential, and the physical body is stronger and indestructible......

Yes!!!

Pain hurts pain ......"

Han Yun pulled out his knife and said indifferently,

"It's not indestructible."

"You bastard, demon, kill me, kill me!"

The barbarian master roared again.

"You can't die yet, I've studied your blood almost, and there is indeed some active energy in it, which is not the same as our Central Plains people.

However, I found that your bones are much harder than those of normal humans, and I will have to extract your bone marrow and study it. ”

There were a lot of words, and the man completely collapsed, and the dignified three-grade strong man actually howled and cried,

"Please, don't be like this, don't do this to me, please, kill me, tell you everything I know, I'll tell you where the demon royal court is, I'll tell you where the barbarian royal court is, I'll tell you how many strong people we demon barbarians have, kill me......"

Han Yun's face did not change, and his mind suddenly moved.

I seem to have a system, this baby?

The system can even refine the tail feather of the Peacock King and decompose a gene, it should be no problem, right?

Just as he was about to ask, a shadow appeared in the room, and the shadow turned into a black-clad and masked man.

As soon as the man appeared, he noticed the humanoid thing lying on the bed, and after being stunned, he tore off his towel and followed ......

"Vomit ......"

"Vomit ......"

Han Yun looked at the shadow's reaction and pursed his lips.

Tsk tsk.

Too young to even bear this?

Han Yun shook his head and continued his scientific research.

After a while, the shadow raised his head, and Wang Fugui Nian'an and Han Yun both saw his face.

This is a man who looks bewitching and beautiful to the extreme, with red phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, a straight nose bridge, a cherry mouth, and a pointed chin.

Male and female looks?

It's really a crime for a man to look like this.

If he is a woman, I am afraid that no king can resist this temptation, the hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night, and the spring night is bitter and short, and the king will not come to court early......

"Han Yun, come out, I'm looking for you for something!"

After speaking, the shadow didn't seem to want to stay for a second, and ran into the courtyard with a swish.

Han Yun looked at the person on the bedboard, threw down the knife in his hand, and walked outside.

He knew that someone would come looking for him.

Wang Fugui's eyes were still looking at the door, and when Nian An saw this, he kicked Wang Fugui's buttocks, and he didn't have a good air.

"Look at it, look at it, I really want to look outside."

Wang Fugui turned his head and frowned,

"Why do you even eat a man's vinegar?"

"I'll eat your grandma's legs."

"I'm just curious, what is the shadow doing when he comes to Han Yun."

Some people died, but not completely......