Chapter 2430

Name:The Genius Author:Win-win
"Ah -"

the man in green fell to the ground with his head on the ground, and his head was so swollen that he could not die any more. Mo Ning was scared and screamed.

"Ye Tianlong, do you know Lin Shao's identity?"

Mo ningran angrily questioned: "he is the first successor of Baiyun casino, and he came to peace casino to learn from it."

"You killed him, and Mr. Zhuo, do you know how serious the consequences are?"

"The whole cuiguo is songchai. If you kill his favorite general and his VIP, he will surely pursue you."

Mo Ning ran grabbed his hair with both hands and cried out: "you're finished, you're going to be finished."

She has been very disappointed, ye Tianlong does not listen to advice, again and again to engage in major events.

Now this situation, has been unable to deal with, she is ready to give up to help Ye Tianlong, just looking at the corpses, she has a bit at a loss.

Mo ningran hasn't figured it out yet. Ye Tianlong has no confidence and capital to kill zhuotai and the man in green.

"Ah -"

a crazy momentum broke out, and Mo ningran suddenly put on his hair, which made him more fierce, like a fierce ghost in movies and TV.

The unspeakable danger rose.

Zhao Wenguang's muzzle subconsciously points to Mo ningran.

"Whoosh -"

this action immediately stimulated Mo ningran, the previous dull disappeared, replaced by fierce.

She flashed quickly and avoided the muzzle of Zhao Wenguang's gun. Then a domineering roundabout kick came to sweep the two men in black.

One person with a gun, such as the wind swept by the withered grass immediately fell to the ground, the other person insisted on not falling.

And Mo ningran's waist and eyes work hard. With the remaining power of the whirl kick, he flies in the air and spins 180 degrees. He skillfully retracts his right leg and suddenly kicks his left leg straight.

Full of action.

When Zhao Wenguang's men step on the third person's chest, they spit blood, hum and kneel down. Mo ningran flies back to the entrance with the help of a step.

"Whoosh -"

when Zhao Wenguang and his wife were surprised that the woman had become powerful, ye Tianlong had already moved his feet to the past, with his left hand reaching for the ink on his shoulder.

In order to win the battle between Ye Tianlong and the mysterious swordsman, it is not easy for him to show only 80% of his strength.

In order to hide hundreds of eyes from the audience, ye Tianlong also tried his best to hurt himself.

Although it took a little effort to lower the level of acting, it doesn't mean that ye Tianlong's strength is consumed excessively tonight. He still retains 90% of his strength.

Therefore, his left hand is like wrapping silk, and in Mo ningran's ethereal body method, he quickly climbs up and wraps around her right shoulder

"click -"

with a crisp sound, ye Tianlong directly removes Mo ningran's joints, making her whole right arm out of control.

"Whoosh -"

with a shrill scream, the ink from his hair, then with a wave of his left hand, he took Ye Tianlong's throat with a knife.

"Click -"

Ye Tianlong takes back his left hand and pats it on her wrist leisurely, letting the sharp weapon in her palm fall to the ground. Then he presses his thumb on her joints, which makes a crisp sound again.

Mo Ning Ran's left hand also drooped, and he lost his fighting ability.

At the same time, ye Tianlong points out his feet and takes Mo ningran's knees. After two slaps, Mo ningran kneels down straight and falls to the ground.

"Ye Tianlong, you use me to kill Ling zhantian. I won't let you go."

At the moment, Mo ran will kill you at the same cost

"Zhan Tian, I'm sorry. I didn't want to kill you. I was used. Don't look for me any more..."

Then she tossed her hair and screamed in agony.

She not only hysterical, but also with a sense of gloomy, originally clear eyes, at this time has lost smart, cold, dull, no feelings.

Zhao Wenguang's gun was pointed at her head.

"Don't kill her yet."

Ye Tianlong goes to Mo ningran and looks at the woman closely. He finds that Mo ningran doesn't have any intelligence in his eyes.

But ye Tianlong is extremely keen to capture something different.

He saw something extraordinary in his eyes.

Despair?

Resentment?

Sad?

Yes, it's not. Ye Tianlong thinks about it for a while and soon understands it. He doesn't explain it to Zhao Wenguang. He just half kneels on the ground.

His head directly to Mo ningran's forehead, eyes relative, ye Tianlong let his eyes, in Mo ningran's eyes continue to enlarge, enlarge.

Mo ningran's madness soon weakened, and then he was as obedient as a sheep and sat on the ground.

"Mo ningran, answer me three questions."

Ye Tianlong's voice is magnetic: "first, who trained the mysterious swordsman?"

"He was given to zhuotai by a masked man. He wanted to see how powerful the mysterious swordsman was. Every night, zhuotai would pass the video to him."Mo ningran said softly:

"he's so powerful. I heard that he was injected with liquid medicine. The mask man has nearly a trillion worth of liquid medicine, a combination of Chinese and Western gene medicine."

"His goal is to mass produce eight grade masters."

"And the mysterious swordsman is the only one who survived among the 300 experimenters. It's said that the development cost is very high."

"So the masked man began to look for people according to the physique data of the mysterious swordsman. Not long ago, a qualified Taicheng teenager was taken away by him."

Mo ningran pours beans from the bamboo tube and tells Ye Tianlong what he knows. This makes Zhao Wenguang very surprised, and ye Tianlong's heart slightly clatters.

He thought of Park Xuanwu.

Later, ye Tianlong asked: "the second question, who is the masked man?"

At the same time, ye Tianlong made a quick analysis in his heart that the mask man had a trillion yuan worth of potion in his hand, which could make Zhao Junbao strong quickly in the short term.

This is in line with TIANYAO No.1, and Zhao Junbao is not only powerful, but also has a little emotion, which is similar to the rice army potion he got.

Thinking of the combination of Chinese and Western medicine in Mo ningran's mouth, ye Tianlong was the first to think of Rong Shengli.

Weiyourong Shengli has TIANYAO No.1 and mijun potion in his hand, and only the Rong family has the ability to integrate the two potions.

The essence of the research and development of these two kinds of liquid medicine is to produce more than eight products in batches through genetic transformation, so they have a lot in common.

Unfortunately, Rong Shengli didn't know that ye Tianlong had done something in MI Jun's diary, which made some data deviate and led to the failure of all 300 experimenters.

Zhao Junbao survived.

Zhao Junbao's existence seems to have made progress in the experiment, but ye Tianlong knows that with the probability of one in three hundred, it is impossible to mass produce eight grade masters.

Three hundred strong men with first-class physique and good skills are no less effective than an eight grade master. There's no need to be far away.

Moreover, even if Zhao Junbao killed all sides, ye Tianlong also found that although he made a breakthrough against heaven, he also overdrawn his body and life ahead of time.

Judging from the muscles of his broken mask, Zhao Junbao can only live for three years at most.

"I don't know. I haven't seen it. Zhuotai doesn't seem to know either."

When ye Tianlong turns his mind, Mo ningran responds blankly: "he is the VIP of songchai. Songchai wants zhuotai to cooperate with the masked man unconditionally."

"He was wearing a mask to contact with zhuotai, so zhuotai called him mask man. I know zhuotai very well. Sometimes he drank too much and complained."

Ye Tianlong breathed out a long breath: "the third question, what's your identity?"

What Mo ningran knows is far beyond Ye Tianlong's imagination, and he can be with the man in green and zhuotai. Ye Tianlong is curious about her origin.

"I'm Mr. Meihua's cousin..."