Text Chapter 178 Poor Dagger
"Master, the deacon sent by Elder Shao has been waiting at the door for a quarter of an hour!" a beautiful maid with soft facial features boldly reminded Zhao Han.
Her name is Zizhen, since Zhao Han lived in this courtyard, she has been diligent, well-behaved and sensible on weekdays, and rarely speaks, but she didn't expect to enter the quiet room where Zhao Han had strictly forbidden outsiders to enter today.
"Oh, Elder Shao called me something?"
Zhao Han raised his head, his eyes were gloomy, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he stood up from the futon, walked to Ziji, and said softly: "You are very good, do a good job, I will not treat you badly." β
With that, he pushed open the door of the quiet room, met the complicated eyes of the beautiful servants outside the door, smiled, nodded, and left.
After a while, Zhao Han's figure had long since disappeared, and these beautiful servants had the courage to enter the quiet room, and then let out a frightened scream, and saw that the purple hoop with soft facial features and graceful figure had become a pile of dry bones at the moment, and the forest was white, and it was no longer as beautiful as it used to be.
On the road leading to Elder Shao Zhen's laboratory, Zhao Han made a move, and a little red light fell into his palm, he gently flicked it with his fingertips, and then put this blood-leech-like strange insect into the old jar on his waist, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Before, I was forced by the situation to bow my head and pretend to be a turtle with a shrunken head, and the fact that I didn't see some things doesn't mean that I don't have opinions in my heart. β
"What's more, tomorrow is the day to enter the secret realm of the hive, and that one should also be the time to see the poor dagger, and I don't have to be vain anymore. β
Zhao Han raised his head, his spine was straight, and he was moving like a mountain when he was moving, and when it was time to finally see the real chapter, he didn't need to disguise it anymore.
Shao Zhen is very strong, but now he is no longer the same person he used to be.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Han came to Shao Zhen's laboratory, and his heart suddenly trembled for no reason, as if he was targeted by some kind of cruel evil spirit, he subconsciously looked up, and met a pair of green compound eyes in front of the window on the second floor of the laboratory!
Suddenly, Zhao Han felt a trace of coolness from the bottom of his heart, goosebumps suddenly erupted, his muscles and flesh tensed involuntarily, and the three-legged white crow drilled out of his head, spread his wings, and showed a battle form.
Whether it is the body or the fate, they all reacted to stress before Zhao Han's consciousness reacted, and the pressure on Zhao Han caused by the owner of the compound eye can be imagined.
"Wen Shao, what is this?" Zhao Han suppressed his instinct to retreat, his face sank, and he asked Huya Lori.
"Haha, boy, you are blessed, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, hehe, it's really lucky, I can't stop it, you will do what I say in a while, you will have a big benefit, if it is done, your previous plan may be implemented in advance." β
Huya Lori didn't react immediately, and it wasn't until Zhao Han was about to get impatient that her voice full of surprise appeared in Zhao Han's mind.
"Really?"
Although he didn't understand what Huya Lori said, Zhao Han still chose to believe it, and after suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, he pushed the door of the laboratory open with both hands.
Regarding the big benefits mentioned by Huya Lori, Zhao Han said that he was looking forward to it.
Shao Zhen's laboratory, Zhao Han is no stranger, he has been here many times, but none of them will give him a different feeling like this time.
This time, he is no longer a subordinate, no longer a lowly medicine slave, and no longer a pawn who can't help himself.
This time, he is Zhao Han, the transcendent life martial Zhao Han, who was promoted from the new transcendent all the way to the peak of transcendent fusion in less than two months, and his combat power is comparable to Zhao Han, who is really destined for martial arts!
"You're here. β
Shao Zhen was rarely busy with experiments this time, he was dressed in a black robe, covered with a layer of purple gauze on the outside, and his hair was combed, revealing a different kind of majesty.
"Yes, I'm here. β
Zhao Han stood still about three feet in front of Shao Zhen, his eyes were level, and he met Shao Zhen's eyes.
Only this time, Zhao Han no longer lowered his head, like a fighter, his eyes were opposite to the opponent, and he did not back down in the slightest.
Shao Zhen was stunned, and then his face became gloomy, he didn't expect that Zhao Han would dare to look at him, and his eyes were full of provocation, and even a little unscrupulous, which was something that had never happened in the previous contact process.
Subconsciously, Shao Zhen narrowed his eyes and said softly: "What do you want to do?"
"A servant girl in my yard, named Zizhen, doesn't like it. Zhao Han smiled and suddenly said something irrelevant.
"The maidservant girl named Zi Zhen?" Shao Zhen frowned, was silent for a moment, and said, "Since it is a matter in your yard, you can make your own decisions." β
"Really?" Zhao Han frowned, and said in a relaxed tone, "I killed her before I came." β
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Han clearly felt a terrifying spiritual power raging in the laboratory, and the temperature in the entire laboratory dropped sharply to below zero.
On the benchtop of the experimental table, a layer of frost has condensed on the surface of various experimental cups, empty pipe clamps, etc., and as time passes, this layer of frost has become thicker and thicker, and even the surrounding walls and roofs have condensed a solid layer of ice.
In an instant, the whole human laboratory became a cold world, with cold winds and frost layers, making people feel a sense of silence from the body to the soul.
"You killed her?"
Shao Zhen repeated a sentence expressionlessly, and a large piece of flying frost fell out of thin air, white and dotted, lining his tall body, poetic and picturesque, like a fairy among the gods.
Faced with such a vision, Zhao Han was still not ambiguous, and nodded: "Kill." β
After a long time, Shao Zhen opened his mouth, as if he was talking about a dead dog, and his tone was light: "It's just a maidservant, let's kill it." β
Zhao Han glanced at the other party deeply, nodded, and said no more.
It's all to this extent, and he hasn't turned his face yet, it seems that the other party's plans are very big, and he can't be careless.
Seeing that Zhao Han stopped talking, Shao Zhen didn't care about it until the flying frost became thicker and drowned the knees of the two of them, and then broke the silence and said, "Do you know, what did I ask you to do?"
Zhao Han didn't hesitate and said with a smile: "I am willing to listen to the elders." β
"Are you really willing to obey my orders?" Shao Zhen had a look on his face that seemed to be smiling, but there was no trace of emotion in the depths of his eyes.
"Of course. Zhao Han bowed his head and added, "However, I am more sorry for my life, if it will endanger my life, I will find an opportunity to slip away at that time." β
Shao Zhen glanced at Zhao Han deeply, then waved his hand, and the frost that had condensed thick around him disappeared as if it had never appeared.
"You come with me. β
Seeing that Shao Zhen turned around and walked towards the depths of the laboratory, his steps were not slow, and seeing that he was about to disappear into the next corner, Zhao Han no longer hesitated, stepped forward quickly, and followed behind.
Silent all the way and following Shao Zhen around a few corners, Zhao Han came to the fine iron gate with a height of seven or eight feet, the gate was thick and pitch black, and the faΓ§ade was a fist-sized copper needle, densely packed, at first glance it looked like a group of creeping insects.
"With your wisdom, you have investigated me. Standing in front of the fine iron gate, Shao Zhen suddenly spoke, catching Zhao Han off guard.
Zhao Han blinked and didn't answer immediately.
However, Shao Zhen did not wait for Zhao Han's answer, but said to himself: "Before you, I also received a few medicine servants with outstanding physique, but their qualifications are limited and they are not able to be used......
Zhao Han's eyelids drooped, and he said quietly: "Then they...... Is it dead or alive?"
"They?" Shao Zhen replied silently in a deeper voice, "Didn't you guess?"
"Boom~"
The next moment, the fine iron gate suddenly opened, revealing a staircase leading to the ground, and there was a night pearl every five zhang or so on both sides of the staircase, illuminating each layer of stairs clearly, and the light was faint, extending to the invisible end.
Zhao Han's eyes narrowed into a slit, his gaze swept over the stairs behind the fine iron gate, and finally his gaze fell on Shao Zhen, who was still standing at the door of the fine iron gate.
As if sensing the doubts in Zhao Han's eyes, Shao Zhen didn't look back, but just sighed lowly: "You have a lot of incomprehensible questions in your heart?"
"Not bad. Zhao Han did not deny it.
"If you have the guts, come with me. Shao Zhen suddenly took a step, crossed the fine iron gate, stepped on the downward stairs, and his figure became ethereal, "All your questions will be answered in the end." β
Zhao Han was silent, watching Shao Zhen gradually disappear into the shadowy light, muttering for a moment, and finally stepping onto the stairs.
Dark, deep.
Even though there was a night pearl illuminated every five zhang on both sides, Zhao Han still felt a kind of darkness that seeped into his soul, and the stairs in front of him seemed to be endless, all the way down, as if they were about to lead to the Nine Hells.
Zhao Han was highly vigilant, and several Gu worms, including the Iron Turtle Gu, were lifted out of the Shenmu Biyun Jar and hidden in the sleeves of his hair, and at the same time, every piece of muscle and flesh was tensed to the extreme, spiritual power surged, and several powerful and terrifying life martial arts were in a state of breaking out at any time.
It's just that the expected various subtle attacks did not come as expected, until Zhao Han walked along the stairs mentally and physically and mentally and physically, the stairs in front of him suddenly turned a corner, and then stopped abruptly in front of a huge pit.
At the other end of the pit, Shao Zhen, who was in black robes, was already waiting here, looking at the pit under his feet in a daze, above his head, an amber light cluster flickered with black points of light from time to time.
Zhao Han's spirit swept away, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at Shao Zhen opposite in a cold tone and said, "Elder Shao, what does this mean?"
"What do you mean?"
Shao Zhen came to his senses, glanced at Zhao Han lightly, and said indifferently: "If you have any questions, hurry up and ask, I still have something." β
"...... you" Zhao Han took a deep breath, calmed down his anger, thought for a while, and then asked, "I want to know, what is the purpose of you bringing me here?"
"Purpose?" Shao Zhen smiled, suddenly pointed to the bottom of the pit, and replied, "You'll know this soon, do you have any other questions?"
"Yes, I want to know, do you know ......" Zhao Han looked solemn and said in a condensed voice, "I'm your father!"