Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 331: The speaker

When Wu Mian spoke, Gui Bugui had already bypassed Xi Yingzhen, and after calculating the length of the iron chain on Chaos' body, he wandered around the mine. The old guy looked around, as if looking for something.

The action of returning home made both Xi Yingzhen and Wu Mian react. At the moment, a few people didn't bother to study how Chaos should be dealt with. His eyes were fixed on the action of returning home, to see what he wanted to do when he fell to the ground.

However, to Wu Mian's disappointment, Gui Bu Gui turned around in chaos. In the end, he moved to his side empty-handed. The white-haired man glanced at the old guy, and then said, "If you hadn't come back empty-handed, I would have thought that Yan Aihou buried Dafang Master's sign here, and you found it by the old guy."

Guibugui smiled and said to Wu Mian: "I'm just a great master, what's so great? Back then when Xu Fu cried and begged the old man, I didn't agree to him. Originally it was about buddies in private. Why do you want my old man to take over his mantle by himself? I didn't do it at the beginning, and I've been used to Xianyun Yehe for the past 100 years, so I won't be able to be this generous teacher."

When the old guy said this, the expression on his face was serious. Coupled with his good-natured appearance, no one looks like the old guy is telling a lie.

"If I hadn't known you for decades, I would have believed what you said, old man." After Wu Mian glanced at Gui Bugui with the whites of his eyes, he looked back at Chaos, who was a little sluggish, and then turned to Xi Yingzhen continued the topic just now: "What should I do with this chaos? If you look at your relationship with Yan Aihou, you should help the old alchemist to solve this matter. He slapped you at the beginning, Now take this slap back."

When the white-haired man spoke, Xi Yingzhen's eyes were staring at him crouching on the ground, curled up into chaos. The old warlock was also muttering in his heart what to do with this person who was theoretically Yan Aihou. Normally, such chaos must not remain in the world. But if he could handle it, Yan Aihou would have dealt with it himself at the beginning, so there is no need to keep this trouble until now. And Xi Yingzhen faintly felt that there was something in this matter that he hadn't figured out. But what it was, he couldn't say.

Seeing that the old warlock had no intention of doing anything, Wu Mian's brows furrowed. The most inappropriate person here is him. How to say Chaos and Yan Aihou belong to the same soul. Marquis Yan Ai is the senior brother of this white-haired man. Strictly speaking, if Wu Mian solved Chaos, he would still be suspected of fighting with him. What's more, even if the spell of Chaos is imprisoned, whether it can be solved by Wu Mian is a big problem...

The most suitable person among the three to solve this problem is the one who will never return, but this old guy is more slippery than a loach. It is almost impossible for him to spend his magic and energy to solve the chaos. thing. And just as Wu Mian thought, after the words of the white-haired man. The old guy walked over to the distance, avoiding this place of right and wrong first.

Seeing that the two old guys turned their faces to the side, Wu Mian's arrogant heart soared. He sneered and said to the air as if he was talking to himself: "It seems that the trouble of that teacher is still up to me to solve. I don't know if he decided that there would be such a day before acting as a teacher. Accepting a junior brother like me..."

While speaking, Wu Mian spit out the palm of his hand, and the Ruyi appeared out of thin air in his hand. This magic weapon makes up for the gap between him and Chaos in magic. If you use this white stick, even Chaos will not be able to endure a few times.

Seeing that Wu Mian was about to walk over to make a move, Gui Bugui, who had already gone far, suddenly turned around and said to the white-haired man, "Hold on, there's one more thing I haven't figured out, the old man. Can any of you two explain to me? Why did the first great master survive with his chaos for so long? If it was said that the chaos was the other side of him at that time, it would be understandable. But wait until he finds his limit If you don't do it after it's down, you can't justify it, right?"

A few words stopped Wu Mian, who had already walked to Xi Yingzhen's side. Finally, when he returned, he continued: "Marquis Yan Ai was not reincarnated this time, but turned into nothingness and completely disappeared from the world. That's it, why don't you take this Chaos with you? That's not enough, and you have to arrange such a place for Chaos to retire. This is a bit hard to tell, right?"

After listening to the words of returning home, the old warlock instantly understood what he had never wanted to understand before. It is the chaos itself, why did the old alchemist keep him alive until now? However, after being told whether to return or not, the more I think about it, the more I don't understand it. What did the old alchemist want to do when he left his Chaos to the ground?

Xi Yingzhen's brain hurts all he thinks, and after thinking for a long time, there is still no result. In the end, he can only pass this problem to the person who is smarter than him: "Old guy, you said, the old alchemist left his chaos behind. Come down, what do you mean?"

"If I knew, I wouldn't have to think about the headache." After Gui Bugui gave a wry smile, he continued to the old warlock: "I thought just now that Yan Aihou was guarding something with his chaos, but just now Your old man has seen it, and I turned around and found nothing. Since it's not guarding something, then I can't see anything."

When Guiwugui said this, Xiao Ren San had become extremely impatient. No matter what, with the original shadow, guarding this chaos made him very uncomfortable. Seeing that these people didn't want to leave, the little guy pulled Xi Yingzhen's pants and said to him, "Old man, what is there to see here, let's go up with Ginseng. Ginseng knows that the old man Yan Aihou is hiding. Where is the wine, let's open the wine there, how about it's often salty?"

According to Xi Yingzhen's original intention, he also wanted to see what Yan Aihou meant when he fell to the ground and left chaos. However, the old warlock couldn't stand Xiao Ren San's pitiful request, and the old warlock was already the number one in the world with magic skills. Even if Yan Aihou really left something, he probably wouldn't take it seriously.

At the moment, the old warlock has no idea how many times this is the first time he has picked up Xiao Ren San. Then he walked out to the outside passage, and while walking, he said to Wu Mian and Gui Bugui: "Grandpa Warlock gives you two advice, don't try to control this chaos. No matter how nicely you say it, he is still the dregs of Yan Aihou's soul. Either you two leave him here and let it fend for itself. Or just give him a good time, and it can be regarded as mentioning the old alchemist to solve a big problem that he can't solve."

After listening to Xi Yingzhen's words, "You are overestimating the two of us. With our little tricks, how dare you take in such a behemoth."

After saying the words "not the best", Xi Yingzhen left here with Xiao Ren San in his arms. After seeing the figure of the old and the young disappear completely in the mine tunnel, Wu Miancai turned back and sneered at the old guy, and said, "Okay, the two of them can't even see the shadow. Can we talk now?"

After hearing Wu Mian's words, Gui Bugui was stunned for a moment, and then said to the white-haired man, "What did you say? The two of them are gone, what should I say to the old man?" Seeing that the old guy was still pretending to be crazy, After Wu Mian sneered, he said, "I saw you winking at Ren Sanshi..."

At this time, he smiled when he returned or not, and then said to Wu Mian: "I really have a few words to say, but don't get me wrong, the person who is speaking is really not the old man and me." Apart from the old guy, there is no third person. The white-haired man was slightly startled, and then said to the old guy, "If it wasn't you, who else could it be?"

"It's me..." Wu Mian just finished speaking when a familiar voice suddenly said not far away, "I knew all this was hidden from this little doll."

Looking along the position where the sound was made, only chaos and loneliness squatted there...