Chapter 134 You are a bloomer, pretending to be a savior
The mysterious man really couldn't figure out why Ji Mo's fists were mediocre and didn't even have any spiritual power, so why the turtle slave was so afraid.
You must know that the true form of the Turtle Slave is a silver-ringed snake that has been practicing for thousands of years. It is an ancient alien species, unruly and with strong iron bones.
Now, he was beaten so hard that he looked frightened and begged for mercy.
This puzzled him.
"This lazy snake really sees no use in him, so I'll cut off his whip and soak it in medicinal wine later."
The mysterious man felt very embarrassed.
His subordinates are so miserable, and he, the boss, has no shame in his face.
"It seems that this human named Ji has a special physique and is an extremely powerful one."
The mysterious man came to a conclusion and couldn't help but smile.
The hybrid children produced by such an excellent "human race" must be extraordinary.
"Useless things, bring them to me."
The mysterious man secretly sent a message to the turtle slave.
In this case, let's meet this human being for a while.
He firmly believes that as long as he is a male, he cannot refuse his conditions.
"Sir, my boss wants to see you. After you meet him, everything will become clear to you."
The turtle slave covered his head, which was swollen like a pig's head, and said softly with a lowered eyebrow.
Then, she led Ji Moyao and Weiwei towards the backyard of Huanxi Building.
Along the road.
Ji Mo saw many side rooms, in which young and handsome human men lived. They were accompanied by several beautiful foreign women, rubbing their ears and hair together, drinking and having fun.
Even the doors and windows of some rooms were closed, and there was a sound that made people blush and their heartbeats coming from inside.
"It seems that the people living in the wing are all human men who have disappeared recently."
Yao Weiwei whispered to Ji Mo.
I originally thought that the missing men had been murdered, but unexpectedly, not only were they not killed, but they were enjoying the blessings of being together.
"Food, wine, sex, and pleasure, this place is indeed a man's paradise."
Ji Mo sighed in his heart, and was a little bit disgusted with it. This is the fairy day that every man dreams of.
It's just that these guys don't know how to exercise restraint.
Their eyes were sunken and their faces were pale. It was obvious that their kidneys had been overused and their bodies had been hollowed out.
"No, no, please let me go."
Suddenly, there was a familiar voice.
It was Ying Tianbao who was shouting, as if he was suffering some inhuman treatment.
Ji Mo suddenly became anxious. His little brother must be in danger.
Then he heard the sound and looked over, and his head was suddenly covered with black lines.
I saw Ying Tianbao surrounded by a large group of fat and thin witches, with bright red lip marks all over his face, he was so happy and happy.
Ji Mo was so angry.
I had been worrying about this guy for several days in vain, but I didn't expect that not only was he not in any danger, but he was actually very lucky.
"Bah, shameless."
Yao Wei spat harshly.
That night, I was almost deceived by Ying Tianbao's sweet words. This bastard can lie to girls with just his mouth.
Mr. Ji is the best. Although he is a bit incomprehensible, honesty is the most valuable thing in a man.
Suddenly, Ji Mo's image of a good man suddenly became extremely tall in Yao Weiwei's eyes.
"Brother Mo, when will you come to rescue me from the sea of misery? If you stay here any longer, I will be drained of my life."
Ying Tianbao let out a painful cry.
He had been tormented by these witches for several days in a row, and he almost couldn't stand it any longer.
But this guy said clearly that he didn't want it, but his body was still very honest. His hands couldn't help but reach out and grab at the softness.
It caused bursts of laughter.
"These men are here with us, eating and drinking every day, having good wine and food, and being served by the best foreign women. They live like kings."
Turtle Slave said, a look of disdain flashed across his pupils.
These human men are nothing but good skins, they are just tools for breeding.
Then he secretly looked at Ji Mo and thought, it won't be long before you will be like this.
When the time comes, I will definitely avenge this humiliation.
"What is your plan?"
Yao Weiwei couldn't help but ask.
If Huahualou wanted to do charity, it would be free of charge. There must be some ulterior motive in abducting these men secretly.
"For the peace of the world, for the common prosperity of all ethnic groups, and for the outstanding next generation..."
A high-pitched and exciting voice sounded.
The mysterious man spoke with enthusiasm on his face, obviously thinking that what he was doing was a great cause!
"This girl must be sick!"
Ji Mo really couldn't figure out how such a trivial matter between men and women could have anything to do with world peace?
There is a hairy relationship.
You're from Huahualou, how come you act like a savior?
The turtle slave was so frightened that he quickly moved away from Ji Mo. He knew what kind of urine his boss had, and he usually looked kind and cheerful, harmless to humans and animals.
But once you get angry and violent, it can be extremely terrifying.
Moreover, he also has a cruel habit of cutting off other people's treasures and soaking them in wine.
This Ji Mo dares to say that his boss is sick, and he is afraid that the man will do it.
Turtle slave was afraid of being implicated, so he stayed away from Ji Mo.
"Throughout the ages, wars between various tribes have continued, resulting in countless casualties and devastation."
"According to my research, it is extremely easy for outstanding men of the human race to combine with women of other races to give birth to powerful mixed-race children."
"Excellent offspring are the constant pursuit of all races. Once my research is confirmed, then the human race will inevitably marry with foreign races. Over time, the relationship between the various races will be close, then the disputes will naturally subside, and the world will naturally be peaceful."
The mysterious man revealed his purpose.
He captures beautiful human beings just for the purpose of conducting hybrid research.
It can also be said to be an experiment, treating outstanding human race men as "human race" and combining them with women of various races to see if they can really produce powerful offspring.
Mixed-race children are more likely to have geniuses. What he has to do is to maximize the chance of geniuses.
After hearing this, Ji Mo shook his head repeatedly and retorted: "It's nonsense. If this happens, then won't my human male become a sweet steamed bun? When he goes out in the future, he must always be on guard against being beaten by those witches and witches and snatched home to be his husband."
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By then, not only will the world not be at peace, but it will become even more chaotic.
The situation of the human race will be even more difficult. Being stared at by alien races will most likely cause catastrophic disasters.
Therefore, this kind of thing must be prevented from happening, otherwise war will break out, and various alien races will inevitably raise their butcher's knives against the human race and rob men.
Yao Weiwei felt very hurt. Just say what you say and turn around to see what I do. Am I the kind of wolf who can beat a sap and snatch a man?
Well, the idea is indeed attractive.
If this is really the case, perhaps this can allow the Xiaoyue Silver Wolf clan to regenerate descendants of fairy beast blood and return to the glory of their ancestors.
Yao was slightly moved, looking at Ji Mo with a different look.
In my mind, I actually thought about the possibility of knocking on the sap and inferring Ji Mo.
Ji Mo's power is unquestionable. If he can be combined with him, the wolf cubs born may have the blood of fairy beasts.
When she thought of this, Yao Weiwei felt a strange excitement in her heart.
She couldn't control herself and slowly touched Ji Mo's back by some strange combination.