Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 91: The old friend

Hearing the voice of Boss Wu, Zhao Zhenyuan glanced at Wu Mian and said, "I will have a few words with them, explain the funeral, and then lead to death in front of the master..."

After hearing Zhao Zhenyuan's words, Wu Mian glanced at him, then turned to the other side and asked Zhao Zhenyuan to explain Wu Sangui's whereabouts to Boss Wu and other men in black.

"Your lord left the capital alone this morning, let you all stay to assist the prince." After Zhao Zhenyuan said a sentence, he looked back at the position of the master, and saw that he was still sitting on the side. after. Then he sighed and continued: "You are listening to the wind here. Once the emperor moves to withdraw his vassal, he must immediately protect the prince from the capital. The prince has arranged a thousand miles of horses and customs clearance documents outside the city, as long as you move quickly enough , so that you and your son can return to Yunnan smoothly..."

Zhao Zhenyuan said it endlessly, and finally even explained the route of Wu Yingxiong's escape back to Yunnan one by one. As he spoke, he looked at the skin of the God Lord intentionally or unintentionally, and every time he glanced at it, his face became a little more anxious.

In the end, Zhao Zhenyuan had already explained the route, and he had worn it out for half an hour. Just when Zhao Zhenyuan was going to talk about how to divide the keys of the Efu Mansion's vault, Wu Mian, who had been silent for a while, finally said, "Are you going to say it's dark? Still waiting for the Lord to wake up..."

Speaking of this, Wu Mian looked back at the motionless God Lord. Said: "It's not that fast, even if this skin was originally his own, it's still too early to fully integrate..."

While speaking, the white-haired man glanced back at Zhao Zhenyuan, and then continued: "Go on your way early, don't delay any longer."

After seeing that the Lord of God seemed like Wu Mian said that he would not wake up now, Zhao Zhenyuan had nothing to do. After taking a deep breath, he looked at Wu Mian and said, "After the disciple's death, he also asked the master to bring the disciple's bones back to his hometown in Yangzhou and bury them in front of his parents' graves. Zhao Zhenyuan did not leave a son and a half-daughter. The blood of this branch. I will apologize to my parents again in the next life..."

While speaking, Zhao Zhenyuan knelt in front of Wu Mian. He kowtowed three times to the white-haired man, then flipped his wrist, and the long sword that shone like autumn water appeared in his hand. After pondering for a while, Zhao Zhenyuan put the long sword across his neck, and the other hand came around from behind his neck and grabbed the body of the sword. Seeing his posture, he could cut off his head with just one effort.

As soon as he knew that he was going to die, Zhao Zhenyuan attacked several times and saw that he had already cut half of his neck, but he always gave up at the last moment. Then after a long delay, under Wu Mian's gaze, he resumed the action just now. After several times, Zhao Zhenyuan's entire body was soaked with blood, but the others were still kneeling in front of Wu Mian.

Anyone with discerning eyes could tell that Zhao Zhenyuan failed to die several times, waiting for Wu Mian to give him another chance to live. At the beginning, Zhao Zhenyuan leaked the white-haired man's debilitating period, and almost killed Wu Mian and Gui Bugui to die on Caishen Island. Such sins can save their lives... This time, they just killed a few alchemists and let go of the gods, but they didn't directly hurt Wu Mian or return to them. For so many years of mentoring and apprenticeship, he spared his life. It should still be possible.

But Wu Mian didn't mean that. He watched Zhao Zhenyuan commit suicide again and again, and then failed again and again. It's like watching a boring sideshow, waiting for Zhao Zhenyuan to finish himself without saying a word...

Although Zhao Zhenyuan has an immortal body, he can't bear to commit suicide again and again. After several unsuccessful attempts, his whole body and the ground under his feet were stained red with blood. Zhao Zhenyuan's face was gray and gray, and a dead man's face had faintly appeared.

In the end, Zhao Zhenyuan, who had lost too much blood, fell directly in front of Wu Mian. He threw away the Zhan Kun in his hand, moved his mouth in Wu Mian's direction, and used all his strength to say two words: "Forgive me..."

"It's too late..." After Wu Mian answered two words, he walked in front of Zhao Zhenyuan, picked up the Zhan Kun he had thrown away, and continued: "When you brought Guangren's master and apprentice to the island, that was The unintentional deeds that were coerced, although they were not punished. This time, you and the Lord of God executed the alchemist, and destroyed the plan that I and Gui Bugui painstakingly made. This is what you did intentionally, your disciple of mine, only Can I personally come to the conclusion..."

While speaking, Wu Mian had put the sword edge on Zhao Zhenyuan's neck. As long as he exerts a little force, he can cut off the head of his disciple...

After sighing softly, Wu Mian finally said: "After you die, the bones will be transported to Yangzhou for burial in front of your parents' graves. Are there any other last words?" Zhao Zhenyuan knew that he was dead, but his heart was calm. down. After looking at his master, he gently shook his head.

"Don't see me again in the next life, as an ordinary person, you won't have so many troubles..." When Wu Mian spoke, he raised his hand to cut off Zhao Zhenyuan's head. At this moment, something suddenly hit Zhan Kun's sword. There was a loud noise, and the Zhan Kun in the hands of the white-haired man was beaten up. If Wu Mian hadn't grasped it tightly, Zhan Kun could have been beaten at once.

"You dare to come to trouble me by yourself..." At the same time as the voice sounded, the God Lord who had been motionless suddenly stood up. Then he continued to Wu Mian: "I didn't get the genius treasure this time, but I can take your life. The resistance will be much less in the future..."

"I waited so long for you to wake up..." Seeing that the Lord of God finally merged with his body, Wu Mian smiled with his unique smile, and then the brass made of brass appeared in the other hand. Emperor collapsed. After Longkou pointed at the Lord of God, he said, "I should have sent you the last ride just now, but I still have something to ask..."

Before Wu Mian's words were finished, the God Lord suddenly disappeared in front of him. The instant he disappeared, Zhan Kun suddenly made a sharp sound in the hands of the white-haired man, and then began to growl. It sounds like a monster is screaming...

"It turns out that Xu Fu used you to refine the magic weapon..." The voice of the Lord of God resounded in the air...

At the same time when these words sounded, Zhan Kun actually pulled Wu Mian's arm and slashed to the right. At the same time as the long sword slashed down, the figure of the God Lord appeared at the position pointed by the tip of the sword. The tip of the sword cut through his left arm, and golden blood dripped down on the spot.

Then Zhankun continued to pull Wu Mian to chop off the God Lord's injured arm, but this time the God Lord was on guard. Before Zhan Kun's change, his body disappeared again. Then Zhan Kun began to cry again...

"It turns out that you two know each other..." Wu Mian glanced at the long sword in his hand that began to tremble, and continued to speak to the air: "It seems that I have complicated things, this time I will not use the Emperor at all. Beng..." When he spoke, the white-haired man had already put Di Beng away. This chopping kun in his hand is enough.

"Your magic weapon and I are old friends, there is a bit of a misunderstanding between us..." At the same time as the voice sounded, the Lord of the Gods had appeared in a corner four or five feet away from Wu Mian. Looking at the magic weapon in the hands of the white-haired man, he continued: "Fortunately, the misunderstanding between us can be resolved slowly, and you will end first. Without the carrier, it can do nothing for me..."

At the end of the story, a black smoke spewed out of the Lord's mouth. At the moment when the black smoke exited, the God Lord reached out and grabbed the black smoke. Then the black smoke quickly wrapped his body, and then slammed towards Wu Mian.

When the black smoke completely enveloped the Divine Lord, the long cry of Zhan Kun suddenly disappeared. As if it couldn't sense the existence of the Lord of God, it started pulling Wu Mian and slashing aimlessly. At this time, the God Lord, who was wrapped in black smoke, had already arrived in front of Wu Mian...

"Do you regret taking the Emperor Beng too early?" After the God Lord gave a strange laugh, he raised his hand and grabbed it towards Wu Mian's throat. Seeing that he was about to break the neck of the white-haired man, Wu Mian grabbed the God Lord's arm with his other hand, and then the power of the seeds was transmitted to the God Lord's body along the arms of the two. After coming into contact with the power of the seed, the black smoke wrapped around the Lord of God immediately dissipated without a trace...