"what--"

The man in Tsing Yi fell to the ground, his head blossomed so he couldn't die anymore, and Mo Ning was taken aback, and he let out a scream.

"Ye Tianlong, do you know who Lin Shao is?"

Mo Ningran asked angrily: "He is the first heir of the Baiyun Casino and came to the Peace Casino to learn from it."

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

"The entire Cui Country is Song Guai, you kill his love general, kill his VIP, he will definitely chase you down."

Mo Ningran clutched his hair with both hands, and screamed, "You are done, you are going to die."

She was so disappointed, Ye Tianlong refused to listen to persuasion, and did big things time and time again.

In this situation, she couldn't deal with it anymore. She was about to give up helping Ye Tianlong, but she was at a loss again looking at the corpses all over the floor.

Mo Ningran hadn't figured out how Ye Tianlong had the confidence and capital to kill Zhuotai and the Tsing Yi man.

"what--"

A frenzied aura broke out, and Mo Ning suddenly disheveled his head, invisibly adding a touch of fierceness, like a ghost in a movie.

Unspeakable danger soars.

Zhao Wenguang's muzzle pointed at Mo Ningran subconsciously.

"Swish—"

This action immediately stimulated Mo Ningran, the previous dullness disappeared, replaced by fierce and fierce.

She flashed her figure and was extremely fast, avoiding Zhao Wenguang's muzzle, and then an overbearing roundabout kick came and swept towards the two black men.

One person with a gun, fell to the ground like dry grass swept by a violent wind, and the other held it up.

Mo Ningran used his waist and eyes, and with the help of the whirling kick, he volleyed around 180 degrees, his right leg cleverly retracted, and his left leg kicked straight.

The amount of dazzling action is full.

Unbiasedly stepping on the third person's chest, Zhao Wenguang's subordinates opened their mouths to vomit blood, groaned and knelt down, Mo Ningran flew back into the entrance with the force of a step.

"Swish—"

When Zhao Wenguang and the others were surprised that this woman became powerful, Ye Tianlong had already moved his feet to the past, peeking at his left hand, and took Mo Ningran's shoulder straight.

Ye Tianlong fought with the mysterious swordsman. In order to win, it was not too easy, so he deliberately only used 80% of his strength.

In order to hide the 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 does not mean that Ye Tianlong's strength has been excessively consumed tonight, he still retains 90% of his strength.

So as soon as he shot his hand, his left hand was like a tangled silk. In Mo Ning's ethereal body like a ghost, he instantly climbed up and wrapped her right shoulder.

"Crack—"

With a crisp sound, Ye Tianlong directly removed Mo Ningran's joints, causing her entire right arm to lose control.

"Swish—"

Mo Ning screamed sternly from the disheveled head, then with a wave of his left hand, he took Ye Tianlong's throat with a knife.

"Crack—"

Ye Tianlong retracted his left hand and patted her wrist leisurely, letting her palm sharp object fall, and then pressing her thumb on her joint, again with a crisp sound.

Mo Ningran's left hand was also lowered, losing his fighting ability.

At the same time, Ye Tianlong clicked his feet and took Mo Ningran's knees. After two snaps, Mo Ningran knelt down and fell to the ground.

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

At this moment, Mo Ningran shouted like a madman: "You have the ability to kill me, otherwise I will kill you and kill you at all costs."

"Zhantian, I'm sorry, it's not that I wanted to kill you, I was taken advantage of, you don't want to find me again..."

Then she shook her hair again, screaming in pain.

She was not only hysterical, but also with a gloomy meaning. The original clear eyes had lost their agility, indifference, dullness, and emotionless.

Zhao Wenguang's gun pointed at her head.

"Don't kill her first."

Ye Tianlong walked to Mo Ningran and looked at the woman up close. He found that Mo Ningran's eyes didn't have the slightest sage at this time.

But Ye Tianlong caught something different very keenly.

He saw something extremely unusual in Mo Ningran's eyes.

despair?

resentment?

sad?

Yes, and no, Ye Tianlong thought about it for a while, and soon understood. He didn't explain to Zhao Wenguang and the others, but suddenly fell on his knees.

His head reached Mo Ningran's forehead, and his eyes were facing each other. Ye Tianlong kept his eyes enlarged and enlarged in Mo Ningran's eyes.

Mo Ningran's madness quickly weakened, and then he was as obedient as a sheep, sitting still on the ground without moving.

"Mo Ningran, answer my three questions."

Ye Tianlong's voice is full of magnetism: "First, who trained the mysterious swordsman?"

"He was given to Zhuotai by a masked man. He wanted to see how powerful the mysterious swordsman is, and Zhuotai would pass it to him every night."

Mo Ningran replied softly:

"He is so powerful. I heard that the mask man has a potion worth nearly trillions of dollars in his hands, a genetic potion that combines Chinese and Western medicine.

"His goal is to mass produce 8-Rank masters."

"Moreover, the mysterious swordsman is the only one surviving among the three hundred experimenters. I heard that the development cost is very high."

"So the masked man started looking for someone based on the physical data of the mysterious swordsman. Not long ago, a qualified Taicheng teenager was kidnapped by him."

Mo Ningran poured beans out of the bamboo tube and told Ye Tianlong all he knew. This surprised Zhao Wenguang and made Ye Tianlong feel a little stunned.

He thought of Park Xuanwu.

Later, Ye Tianlong asked again: "The second question, who is the mask man?"

At the same time, Ye Tianlong made a quick analysis in his heart, and the trillion-worth of potions in the hands of the Mask Man could also make Zhao Junbao strong in the short term.

This is in line with Tianyao No.1, and Zhao Junbao, in addition to being strong, still has a little feeling left, and is similar to the Mi Jun potion he got.

Reminiscent of the potion Mo Ningran's mouth was a combination of Chinese and Western, Ye Tianlong was the first to think of Rong Shengli.

Only Rong Shengli had Tianyao No.1 and Mijun potion in his hand, and only the Rong family had the fusion strength of these two potions to complement each other.

The research and development of these two kinds of potions is essentially through genetic modification, mass production of masters with eight grades or more, so there are many similarities.

It's a pity that Rong Shengli didn't know that Ye Tianlong had done some tricks in Mi Jun's Diary, which caused some data to be biased, causing all three hundred experimenters to fail.

Zhao Junbao survived.

The existence of Zhao Junbao seems to have progressed in the experiment, but Ye Tianlong knew that the probability of 300 livelihoods was impossible to mass produce 8-Rank masters.

Three hundred strong men with first-class physique and good skill are no less powerful than an eighth-rank master, and there is no need to go near and far.

Moreover, it was Zhao Junbao who was killing the Quartet, Ye Tianlong also discovered that although he broke through against the sky, he also overdrafted his body and life in advance.

Judging from the muscles that broke his mask, Zhao Junbao has a life span of only three years at most.

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

When Ye Tianlong turned his thoughts, Mo Ning responded dullly: "It's a VIP of Soncai. Soncai wants Zhuotai to cooperate with the mask man unconditionally."

"He was in contact with Zhuo Tai wearing a mask, so Zhuo Tai called him a mask man. I know Zhuo Tai well, and he sometimes complains about drinking too much."

Ye Tianlong let out a long breath: "The third question, what is your identity?"

Mo Ningran knew far beyond Ye Tianlong's imagination, and he could still be with the Qingyi man and Zhuo Tai. Ye Tianlong was curious about her origins.

"I am Mr. Plum's cousin..."