Chapter 1521 I just didn’t expect the opponent to be so stupid

As soon as Qin Zong said this, Tan Zifeng fell into a long silence again.

  Time passed by one minute and one second, and Tan Zifeng's eyebrows became entangled.

   eventually gritted his teeth and ordered someone to go out.

   yelled out at the same time.

  "You give him the information first, and I promise to cooperate with you."

"Can."

  Qin Zong's stern eyebrows were full of cold and pale, and he stretched out his hand to Yan Mingshen.

   "Senior Yan, please give me half of the information."

"Can."

  Yan Mingshen flicked his finger and took out a pile of thick paper materials.

  He always likes to write with paper instead of some messy electronic products.

  Qin Zong took the information, stood up, and the door of the main control room slowly opened.

  The person walked over from the other side of the corridor outside the door, and the moment he reached out to get the information, Tan Zifeng led the person behind him suddenly violently, and went straight to the main control room.

  The speed is so fast that it is rare in the world.

  Only 1/10 second, Tan Zifeng and others have already forced Qin Zong's eyes.

  Yan Mingshen is still the expression of the old god, with a smile on the face of the doll. He smiled faintly: "It seems that the Tan family hasn't done anything for so many years."

  At that time, the Tan family ruled the empire with speed.

  More than two thousand years have passed, this speed has actually accelerated more than ever.

  It's just that they are fast, and Qin Zong is faster.

  I didn't see how the man moved, only to see that a sharper than the tip of a knife flashed across his stern eyebrows.

   An invisible chill was born under the feet, and the chill spread out.

   Tan Zifeng's dagger passed Qin Zong's neck and shoulders.

  Xia The next second, he only felt that a chill suddenly spread on the soles of his feet.

  The speed that surpassed ordinary people instantly slowed down.

  Just one second.

  Tan Zifeng's lower body was frozen to the ground by ice sculptures.

  The powerful ability kept him frozen in place.

  It's not just him, the people who rushed from behind Tan Zifeng one after another were directly frozen into ice sculptures.

  The faces are still full of murderous intent and coldness.

  Or running or jumping, the action varies.

   Now frozen in front of Qin Zong, it looks like an exhibition of ice sculptures.

   "Yo ha..."

  Yan Mingshen opened his eyes slightly, and took a step with interest: "What a lifelike ice sculpture!"

  Tan Zifeng...

  The absolute freezing cold made him lose the ability to move.

  There is only one head left above and below the whole body.

   Yan Mingshen has an elegant posture and walks towards Tan Zifeng calmly.

   Stretched out his finger and poked, the ice sculpture was still exhaling cold.

   "This talent is good."

"I like."

  Qin Zongliang gave him a glance, then said quietly: "You should go to prepare potions."

"Alright alright……"

  Yan Mingshen sighed heavily: "I, a hard-failed old man, have to work for you as soon as he wakes up."

   "Is there any truth..."

   Yan Mingshen said, and walked out of the main control room in an elegant and calm manner, towards the direction of the laboratory.

  Tan Zifeng stared at the crowd angrily.

  He had 90% certainty before the shot, but he was brutally defeated by Waterloo.

   "You have already made plans."

  Qin Zongman gave him a casual glance: "I just didn't expect that the opponent would be so stupid."

  In his calculations. It will take at least one or two days to win this group of people.

  It's just that the opponent's stupidity is far beyond his imagination.

  Tan Zifeng looked at Qin Zong's eyes as if he was looking at dementia, and a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

  I was trembling all over with angrily.

   just took the lead in the next moment, frozen into an ice sculpture.

  (End of this chapter)