"Ahem, I'm just kidding."

Seeing Qi Changshan's face turned dark, Yuan Qingshan coughed dryly to relieve the atmosphere: "The girl will be punished directly by death and will not be sent to the Crime City."

...

There was a little silence in the conference room for a while.

"Look, these freshmen are also very good."

"Look, your grandson, I got knocked down with one kick. I rolled on the ground these two rounds so beautifully, I can escape perfectly!"

"No idol burden at all!"

"It's really good!"

"Hey, I've praised your grandson, you're still pulling my hair!"

"Don't force me to snatch your eyes!"

"grass!"

On the streets, a war is breaking out.

In this ordinary conference room, two human masters are also fighting.

But the game is not as good as the outside.

"Bai Haitang!"

"Are you sick?"

A strand of blood spilled out of Qiu Xiaoxiao's mouth, his hair was scattered, and a hideous wound was also cut from his left arm.

She stared at Bai Haitang with cold eyes and couldn't help but scream in anger.

The moment Yuan Qingshan appeared, she knew that today's action had failed.

When the intelligence leaked, she thought of Zong Ren at the first time.

After a few minutes of cooling-off period, her IQ had already returned a little.

Especially the pain from the wounds on her body was still stimulating her.

It also made her finally figure out the causes and consequences.

It's a medicine...

It is a psychotropic drug specially produced by the God Cult.

She has become dependent on this drug.

So I always have it around me.

Zong Ren must have quietly replaced her when she was not paying attention. With some psychological hints, she almost didn't think much and made such a ridiculous and ridiculous revenge plan.

But it's too late to say anything now...

Today, I'm likely to die.

But the only two obsessions in her heart were kept blocking her heart and could not be dispersed.

First, Zong Ren!

Unexpectedly, she was cheated by Zongren in the end!

If you don’t kill Zongren, you will die with your eyes open.

Second, Bai Haitang!

She was too sure where she had provoked this girl!

It's poisonous!

"Let me die and understand!"

Looking at Bai Haitang, who was also injuring at this time, Qiu Xiaoxiao couldn't help asking.

"Liu Yu!"

Bai Haitang gasped, said such a name, and dragged the Yanyue Sword and rushed forward again.

"Who is Liu Yu?"

"I..."

Qiu Xiaoxiao wanted to ask again, but in the face of Qiu Xiaoxiao's fierce offensive, he had no chance and could only defend in a mess.

Obviously, although they are all of them of the same level.

But Bai Haitang, the Newcomer King of the Mo Academy, was the absolute champion of the freshman competition.

These three terrifying entries...

If I weren't a goddess, my talent was also very good, and the demon core I absorbed was the most suitable one, I'm afraid I would have died long ago.

But even in the current situation, there is little chance of survival.

"Remember the name Zongren!"

"Zong Ren!!!"

Qiu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but let out a shout, echoing constantly in the street.

The freshmen have completely emerged from the stage of confusion, and the efficiency of killing enemies is getting faster and faster. The cult's defeat this time has become inevitable.

Yuan Qingshan stared calmly.

"Zong Ren..."

"Please pay attention to this name."

He subconsciously touched his beard, but he ended up being bare and his face was swollen.

Qi Changshan is not much better either.

A front tooth fell off.

Even if you speak, you will leak.

Fortunately, he usually wants to have a cold face, doesn't like to laugh or talk, so it doesn't look particularly obvious.

"Abolishing someone else's front teeth is considered disabled!"

"According to the law of Moge, I will sue you for administrative detention!"

He looked at Yuan Qingshan coldly and said lightly.

However, due to the air leakage, the originally cold sound seemed a bit fun at this moment.

"cut!"

"What are you pretending!"

"Your teeth are all fake, at worst I can accompany you."

Yuan Qingshan waved impatiently, and his eyes were still focused on the distance.

But there was a faint blood bead in the position of the beard that was pulled away.

...

"It's done!"

Mocheng, in a secret laboratory.

Accompanied by cheers, a middle-aged man in a white coat walked out of the laboratory excitedly.

Yu Mo sat in a wheelchair and looked at the scene with a smile.

The middle-aged man in the lead walked out with a gun in his hand.

Um...

It's a firearm.

Depend on the style, or submachine gun.

"The problem of energy source has been initially solved."

"After going through thousands of experiments, the barrel finally found a material that can be temporarily stable."

“But the service life is still too short.”

“As the current situation…”

"After a round of strokes, the gun will be scrapped."

"But it's also a phased progress!"

The middle-aged man looked at Yu Mo excitedly and said.

Yu Mo nodded gently: "What is the level of power?"

"The bullet can probably effectively kill monsters below level 4."
To be continued...