"You killed Luo Cheng?" At some point, a secret door in the conference hall opened.
Wen Xie stood in the dark, his voice full of disbelief.
Jiang Zhixian kicked the corpse under his feet indifferently, stretched out his thumb and wiped the blood on his lips. His actions were evil and arrogant, which made people frightened.
"Wen Xiu?" He smiled, his beautiful peach blossom eyes quenched the surging murderous intent.
"Take the things."
"I'm very strange. Do you think that with this brain, you can assist a bastard and replace me?" Wen Xie looked at him disdainfully, as if he was looking at an ambitious but not very smart reckless man.
Jiang Zhixian played with the gun in his hand, aimed it at his forehead like a playful thing, making a bang in his mouth, and then laughed softly.
"Wen Iowa, do you think that everyone is like you, who is reluctant to give up power and status, and even pretends to be a saint to set up a archway?"
He really can't understand these hypocritical people!
"What do you know?" Wen Xie said coldly, "A bastard raised by an old beggar. If it weren't for Jiang Tong, I wouldn't have had much trouble with you here."
"Is that true?" Jiang Zhixian smiled angrily.
If the old crab knew about this, he would be called an old beggar, and he would be so angry that he would jump.
"I don't have time to talk nonsense to you and hand over the things." Jiang Zhixian curled his smile and walked towards the secret door step by step.
Wen was not afraid of it, as if he was full of strength.
Sure enough, before Jiang Zhixian could continue to move forward, a powerful mental power surged out instantly and directly lifted him out.
Why do you still have an ss-level mental power?
Jiang Zhixian was completely confused. He looked at Wen Xie in disbelief and spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff.
Wen Xie looked down on his eyes and slowly touched his head in front of Jiang Zhixian.
The next second, a shocking scene appeared!
Wen Xie's scalp suddenly cracked a thin crack, and a strange mechanical device appeared inside. It flashed faintly with a faint blue light, and the mental power actually came from him!
"Do you know, create a god?" Wen Xie's eyes shone brightly and laughed loudly. "A group of ants actually wanted to shake the power of God, and they were foolish."
The harsh laughter circled in the conference hall, and Jiang Zhixian covered his chest and fell to the ground.
He didn't expect that Wen Iowa actually developed such a thing and transformed himself into an SS-level mental power genius.
In terms of force, Jiang Zhixian is better.
But with Wen’s current strength, it’s too difficult to get close to you!
Is there really nothing I can do about it?
No, Wen's impeachment has only been exposed until now that he has revealed his ss-level mental power. It must be because this study has some limitations.
Otherwise, with his ambition, the artificial SS-level mental power would have been promoted long ago. At that time, looking at the eight major galaxies, who would dare to underestimate the imperial capital?
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhixian began to pay attention to the Wen impeachment in front of him.
He seemed to have never left the secret door from beginning to end, as if he was restricted by something.
But before he could think clearly, Wen Xie had already used a killing move. The powerful mental power was heavily pressing on Jiang Zhixian with a overwhelming force.
The dullness in his chest made him feel suffocated. Jiang Zhixian's face gradually turned into purple. He struggled to shoot, but his power seemed to be sucked away by something, and his whole body was soft.
Something is wrong.
Jiang Zhixian remembered the battle between Luo Cheng just now, and immediately reacted, "You actually released toxic gases in the conference hall."
The fight he had just fought, sweating profusely and his blood boiled. The medicinal power had already penetrated into his body, but now he had no strength to resist!
He was really careless. He had been hiding across the stars for more than ten years and had seen the shamelessness of the Imperial Ace Army for the first time.
"You said it yourself, as long as you can win." Wen Xie smiled faintly, and there was an extra gun in his hand.
His eyes were cold and his index finger moved slightly, "Young man, I admire you very much, but... it's over here."
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger.
With a bang, the imagined pain did not appear.
Jiang Zhixian raised his eyelids in surprise. Could it be that Wen's marksmanship is too bad and he can't even aim at such a close distance.
But soon, a familiar figure appeared in the conference hall.
Chen Xiaowei, pale face, rushed to the conference hall panting. At the moment when Wen Xie fired, he used the function of the ring to instantly release a defensive cover and intercept the bullet!
She almost trotted to Jiang Zhixian, squatting down in a panic, her eyes full of worry.
"Jiang Zhixian, what's wrong with you?"
Chen appeared quietly, like a ray of light shining in.
Jiang Zhixian felt that his weak body had just now had strength again. He got up with difficulty and forced a smile, "These grandsons are just playing tricks on me."
Seeing that he still has the strength to curse, Chen Qiaoqiao knew that he was not seriously injured, and finally let go of his heart.
Wen Xie's expression was not a little surprised, but when he saw Chen Xiaojie, his eyes were a little more weirdly excited.
He looked like a pervert, quietly from top to bottom, carefully sang, and exclaimed, "You two sisters are simply gifts from God."
"What's wrong with my sister?" Chen asked coldly with his eyes as if he was a knife.
Wen Xie smiled loudly and his voice deliberately calmed down, "You mean Tulan, she is fine, how could she have something to do?"
After saying that, he laughed a few more times, his crazy appearance was simply creepy.
"Quick, be careful." Jiang Zhixian supported his strength, stood up barely, leaned against Shen Qiaoqiao, and told the other party with his mental power, "You go and see what seems to be there?"
Chen Qiaoqiao was surprised and looked unrestrained.
She walked forward calmly, carefully observed with her after-light, and found the reflection behind Wen Xie in a metallic glossy surface.
I saw that his back seemed to be connected by some tube, and I didn't know where the other end was connected.
Wen Xiong did not discover Chen Qiaoqiao's suspicion, or he didn't care at all, Chen Qiaoqiao would find out.
"Your name is Chen Qiaoqiao, right?"
Wen Xie looked like a kind elder, staring at her.
Chen Xiaoqing felt a layer of tiny particles appear on his arm, and his attitude was impeached by Wen, making him feel uncomfortable all over.
She could only follow Wen's words and temporarily stabilize him, "What do you want to do?"
"Come on, come here, come here." Wen Xie waved, his eyes showing anxiousness.
Jiang Zhixian suddenly felt something was wrong and grabbed Chen Qiaoqiao's arm, "Don't go!"
"If you don't come, he will die." Wen Xio seemed to hear Jiang Zhixian's words, and his kind eyes just now became gloomy and terrifying.
Chen Qiaoqiao's heart tightened and slowly pulled Jiang Zhixian's hand away, "Call your people and leave here quickly, Luo Ying's people are coming. You..." After saying that, she looked at the ground Luo Cheng's body frowned, "If you kill Luo Cheng, Luo Ying will not let you go, go quickly!"