The high hall was full of joy, the boss of the small pavilion smiled and took Mei Ji to leave the table first, and the rest of the people also left one after another, only the Yan family Sun Yanhong, who replaced the old Yan Shifan of the small pavilion to entertain guests, was still with the chief, and the next was Bo Fu who was still eating and drinking. The singing and dancing had dispersed, and the servants in costume were waved down by Yan Hong, because he saw the tall man's gesture.

Bo Fu drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, then raised his head and said directly: "Yan Gongzi? It should be called you Yan Gongzi, right? Your Excellency's soul and body are not suitable? Where are you the lonely soul and wild ghost who occupied the body of the Yan family?" Immediately, Yan Hong stood up from his seat, and he didn't know whether he should come up and give Bo Fu a knife or turn around and run away- To say that this guy who leaned over Yan Hong has also spent more than a year like this, and he has already exercised out of the city, but on this day, he was immediately panicked by this strong man.

At this time, Yan Hong also found that he had lost his temper for a while, and suddenly looked up to the sky and snorted: "Mr. said that he was joking, he was joking." Is there such a thing in the world that I have not heard of, and I have not heard of it? ”

Bo Fu just played with the cup in his hand, and looked at the boy brother with mocking eyes, "What were you before you came?" Do you want me to pull out your soul and ask?" Yan Hong, who was on the other side, had already regained his composure, and he was about to run away after laughing.

Bo Fu's arm was long, and he grabbed Yan Hong and asked him to sit down directly beside him, and his palm covered his skull......... "But it's called Puxiang...... Are you still a college student? Can you make explosives from glass? Can you make steel smelting? Can you build an industrial assembly line?" Bo Fu muttered these words in his mouth, and Yan Hong was already sweating like rain.

"I believe it, I believe it! Sir, you also crossed over?" Yan Hong, who was originally called Puxiang, turned his brain quite quickly. I immediately asked. Bo Fu smiled but did not speak. I just repeated the previous question. Yan Hong's face fell. "I really don't know how to burn glass, and I don't know anything other than knowing that the raw material of glass is quartz sand. I only know about explosives: TNT and nitroglycerin...... As for how to synthesize, I really don't know how to do it. This Yan Hong hung his head and muttered, "Otherwise, why would I go to the Jinyi Guard.........

"You've at least studied junior high school physics, right? Advanced mathematics should be taught in college? At least an artillery parabolic ballistics approximation should be fine? And since you've studied classical mechanics, you shouldn't have any pressure to make some mechanical inventions and improvements by yourself? Why do you want to play officialdom? Are you from a liberal arts university?" Bo Fu kindly continued to ask.

"Youluozhiya University....... I'm a college student at Youluozhia University!" Yan Hong closed his eyes and roared in a low voice......

"You're a college student from the mainland in the future? Youluozhiya University is obviously not from the mainland, right? Oh, I see, you're a graduate of a fifth-rate university...... I don't know if I'm still majoring in Internet cafes. Bo Fu immediately understood why this guy couldn't do anything. "You're lucky to see me, haha!" Bo Fu laughed, his voice shaking the tiles on the roof.

His palm suddenly pressed on Yan Hong's Baihui acupoint, and Yan Hong only felt a huge and cold aura rushing into his brain. Then it turned into hot molten iron, and he couldn't even scream, only a hoarse gurgling sound from his throat. "The history of the development of science and technology - from rock paintings to AI programming, from the Stone Age to the ultra-large-scale integrated circuit! The history of the development of science and technology done by one person! What is the great smelting of steel! Synthetic black sokin is a bird! The trivial matter of making an atomic bomb!" Bo Fu smiled and forcibly poured countless knowledge into the brain of the Yan Hong traverser - the world of martial arts has an "empowerment Dafa".

When Bo Fu let go of his palm, Yan Hong softened like a puddle of mud. Bo Fu casually popped out a finger force and hit Yan Hong's acupoint, and under the injection of internal force, Yan Hong was forced to wake up and stand up. "It's good to do it yourself, hahaha The brawny man left the lobby with a smile and turned into the darkness. And Yan Hong's whole body was extremely sore. His mind was in turmoil, and he returned to his courtyard in a daze, and fell headlong on the bed. His wife hurriedly served him and rested without mentioning it.

"I remember that the kid's wife should be from the Xu family? Forget it, don't think about it so much......! Looks like you're not too lucky. Bo Fu stood by the flowerbed in the small courtyard that had just been assigned to him, looking at the sky. His gaze pierced through this worldly realm, casting it on a point in the endless void. There's a new Old Ruler spawning there—though it's a bit strange to put the words new and old together......

The night passed like this, and the next day Yan Mansion boiled the pot - Yan Hong became an idiot....... saying inexplicable things, his movements were uncoordinated, and the whole person was groggy, it seems that Bo Fu forcibly poured the big encyclopedia into Yan Hong, making his brain unable to adapt for a while, if Yan Hong can't complete the classification in his mind in time, the only end is to become a schizophrenic madman. But if the classification is completed in time, then Yan Hong can become the world's first scientist and inventor in ancient and modern China and abroad, and maybe he can also become the richest man in the world, and then overthrow all the emperors of the earth.

"It's just that dreams are just dreams after all....... fifty years in the world, how can there be immortals. Bo Fu looked at Yan Hong, who was getting caught up in trying to sort out the information in his mind, and thus became an idiot in appearance, muttering this sentence that should not have time to be considered famous in the world, and expressed his admiration for this guy's luck......

"I just got the golden finger, and the next thing is that a certain pony lord god opened the golden thigh......" In Bo Fu's sight, the pony lord god who was originally blown up by the two old rulers in turn was finally stripped of his world realm in the greatest despair, and then began to metamorphose. His original world has been completely polluted by chaos, and the pony has been completely encased in a pitch-black film. When the film finally dissipated, an indescribable thing that was ugly to beautiful, beautiful to ugly was born.

It has a chaotic appearance, like a horse-shaped creature with limbs, a smooth and cratered body, an elongated and stubby body, and a colorful mane but a wart like poisonous fire. The indescribable thing that looked like a horse neighed like a horse, but when it looked closely, it was stretched out on its long neck, and a horse's head was attached to the organs under its ass like a ring, and in short, if you wanted to see what it really looked like, it would be enough to drive a normal creature completely insane. "Is the new unspeakable, another evil god......... And even the name has already emerged automatically. As the King of the Old Days, Bo Fu looked at the strange fellow, "The King of Self-Contained Roots, what a strange name!"

And this old ruler had just awakened, and its first spatial movement moved to the orbit of the world where Bo Fu was currently located. Bo Fu knew that this evil god was about to invade this world--"How can I let you invade at this time? I will need at least nine days to reach the right time to leave, you will stay there obediently for me!" "Bo Fu sealed the extremely beautiful and ugly indescribable thing in the void as if it were a worm sealed in amber—but Bo Fu was not in the slightest prepared to change the fate of this world that was about to be invaded by the King of Self-Contained Roots.........

Yan Hong finally woke up before he completely became a madman......... "I will become the king of the world!! "Oh no! Young Master Yan is crazy! Call the Imperial Doctor!"

At this time, Bo Fu had already turned into a fierce bird, crouching like a hooligan in the endless void, watching the huge, beautiful but ugly self-contained root king in front of him slowly envelop his body in that world......... (To be continued......)