Chapter 780： Feng's mother and son were beaten (1)

The thing in the palm of the hand is said to be the thing that made these men in black truly jaw-dropping and stormy—the bullet.

Yes, what Xiao Yao held in his hand was the 6 bullets they had just found.

There are fourteen of them, and the man in black has 6 bullets in his hand, which means there are 8 bullets left?

When the man in white opened his clenched fist, 8 bullets were in his palm.

At this time, the horrified faces of these people were obviously as frightened and panicked as the female nurses just now.

Before, they were not afraid because they had guns in their hands. As long as they were people, they would die with one shot. What else should they be worried about.

But now, they are very suspicious of whether these two are humans or ghosts?

It's a ghost, but there are two shadows under the light; it's a human, but it can catch the bullet?

Are you **** kidding them?

The person at the head shouted again, "Are you humans or ghosts?" However, at this time, there was obviously a trembling and panic in his voice.

Xiao Yao played with the bullets in his hand and dropped them one by one, then sneered at the men in black, "I just said that I am the evil ghost who came to avenge my life - Asura!"

This voice is really cold like a ghost coming out of hell, gloomy, cold like ice, making people tremble, and the hair of horror stands on end.

"Asura?"

Just wait for their response and ask who Asura is? Their lives are over.

This time, the eyebrows of more than a dozen people were also red dots.

The female nurse who was scolded by the leader in black for shutting up was already so frightened that she fainted.

Xiao Yao and Leng Changrui didn't care about her anymore.

After finishing the dozen or so men in black, Xiao Yao and Leng Changrui killed a few crazy researchers with one sword.

These few people, Xiao Yao and the two learned from the records of the Japanese notebook called Lu Xuanjun, the person in charge. These few are particularly crazy, as crazy as they are doing various experiments with various groups of people. Such a scourge remains a disaster.

Xiao Yao collected all kinds of rare medicinal materials from the experimental base and put them in the space. Anyway, these herbs can be used for nothing.

After everything was settled, the two left the underground experimental base again and withdrew the fog formation.

At this time, the armed police force in the Tianjin area just arrived!

However, they didn't see Xiao Yao and Leng Changrui.

"Clap", a loud slap sound.

"Clap" again, the first slap in the face.

"Snapped"

Until her cheeks were swollen and she couldn't see the appearance of people, she didn't know how many slaps she was slapped.

However, the person who was beaten was kneeling on his knees, not even daring to say a single word of begging for mercy.

When the sound is not heard, this person can hardly see the whole pig head.

In the middle of the lobby, a girl in a white dress was dancing. Looking over, it was the wire dance that Xiao Yao once performed at Leng Changrui's father's birthday party. It's just that this girl is holding the piano in one hand while trying to perform a dance that is comparable to Xiao Yao's, but she can't dance 1% of Xiao Yao's softness and gracefulness.

"Touch" the broken sound of a glass dropped on the ground.

"Go down!" A low, magnetic, dignified and domineering man's voice, wearing a mask of death, dressed in black, sat on the golden Kowloon Treasure couch, "If you can't dance well, you won't need those legs. !" At all, I couldn't dance half of Xiao Yao's rhythm. This is the first time I changed the dancer, whether it was 20 or 30 times. In short, no dancer danced well, and this one is just a bit similar, but it is different from the dancer. Xiao Yao's jump is still 108,000 miles apart.

"Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me," the dancing girl hurriedly kowtowed to confess her guilt, "Qingqing will definitely dance well next time." In fact, she has already danced, so why is the Lord still dissatisfied.

"Go down!" the man shouted again. "Do you know what's wrong?" The first sentence was directed at the girl, and the second sentence was directed at the person who was being beaten.

"Lord, Suzaku knows what's wrong!" The woman hurriedly kowtowed and confessed her guilt.

"Okay, what's wrong? Let me hear it!" Suddenly the man had a slightly lazy but domineering tone, his whole body was slightly reclining on the Jiulongbao couch, and he also carried a copy of the National Daily in his hand. .

The headline in that newspaper was: "The Feng family has sacrificed thousands of lives just to seek immortality, hurting the heavens and harming justice!"

The woman named Suzaku kowtowed, did not even dare to lift her head, and lowered her head to report, "This subordinate knows what's wrong, please forgive me!"

"Knowing what's wrong, knowing what's wrong, you know what's wrong," the man suddenly shouted angrily, "What a mistake! An underground experimental base, a genetic modification program, an immortality, ah, after so many years, you dare to be in this seat Are you doing these actions under your eyes? If this matter didn't come out suddenly, wouldn't you know that you have an immortal body after this seat is in your Feng Laiyi seat? Pulled very long.

As soon as he dropped the word "um", not only did Feng Laiyi, who was kneeling on the ground, sweat profusely, but at the same time, all the people standing on both sides knelt down and shouted loudly, "Lord, calm down!"

The man was really angry. Suzaku, one of his four Dharma protectors, did something right under his nose, yet his master wanted to know the behavior of his subordinates from the public.

"Master, please punish!" Suzaku said loudly. With the master's temperament, she can't explain anything now, because the more she explains, the worse the description, the more severe the punishment, and the possibility of losing her life.

In front of this man, she was not Feng Laiyi, the powerful and powerful head of the Feng family, but just a servant—Suzaku.

The man waved his hand and said, "Feng Laiyi, it seems that you are getting old and it's time for a good rest. Let Feng Yixiu take over the position of the 38th generation Vermilion Bird!" Feng Yixiu, the eldest son of Feng Laiyi, is said to be the worst in legends. Lovely children.

However, does anyone know that Feng Yixiu was recognized as the head of the family from the very first day, and Feng Laiyi was only in charge of the Feng family in his place.

The ancestors of the Feng family were servants of Xuanyuan Danfeng. Originally, they were not surnamed Feng, but they were changed to Feng just to avoid being hunted down, which is the last character of Xuanyuan Danfeng's name to show their loyalty to her.

Therefore, the descendants of the Feng family are also the servants of Xuanyuan Danfeng, and serve the descendants of Xuanyuan Danfeng for life.

When it was the turn of Feng Laiyi's generation, Feng Laiyi was the only heir to the direct line of the Feng family, and Feng Wanling, a concubine, was next to him. It was a matter of course that Feng Laiyi inherited everything from the Feng family, however, this was not the case.

Feng Laiyi's father was frail and sickly, as if he could fall down at any time.

One day the Feng family had guests, and one of the guests was holding a small baby.