Mysterious Catastrophe

"I told you, her name is Ye Xingqing, she is a beautiful woman!"

……

Zhanzhou.

Inside a villa.

Ye Xingqing is writing in her diary: "My hallucinations are getting more and more serious... Today I talked with Mr. Dong and saw the word 'color' written on his forehead... It's not vertigo, but...Only I can see it ……I am scared!"

"Miss."

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.

It was Aunt Zhang, the hired nanny.

"come in."

Ye Xingqing agreed, and a middle-aged woman in a kitchen apron walked in with a smile on her face: "Miss... I don't think you ate much for dinner, so I specially cooked bird's nest for you."

Ye Xingqing still had some appetite at first, but when she looked at Aunt Zhang, she found that on the other's forehead, black lines like insects condensed and turned into the word 'greedy'!

"I do not want to eat……"

She lost her appetite in an instant and asked Aunt Zhang to go out.

After the door was closed, Ye Xingqing thought about it and turned on the monitor on the computer.

She installed surveillance everywhere in the house, and even Aunt Zhang didn't know about it.

At this time, I saw Aunt Zhang returning to her room, first eating her own bird's nest cup with a full face.

It's nothing, but Ye Xingqing pressed playback...

On the screen, during the day when she was not around, Aunt Zhang opened her closet, took out her brand-name clothes to try on one by one, and buckled a few diamonds off a pair of high-heeled shoes...

Even, the other party is still in her living room, entertaining her friends with her treasured tea...

"It's true! It's all true!"

Ye Xingqing murmured: "I can read people's hearts...but...the people I see with writing on their foreheads...will be able to..."

boom!

She looked at the latest surveillance, and saw Aunt Zhang clutching her throat, foaming at the mouth and falling down on the screen...

"They will all... die!!!"

Ye Xingqing hugged her shoulders and sobbed helplessly.

Suddenly, a phone rang.

She answered the phone: "Hello... is it Miss Hong? You want to travel? And introduce business to me? Okay... okay... can you really help me solve the problem?"

……

a few days later.

Xu Yuan and Xue Hongyi boarded the plane to Zhanzhou.

Outside the window, the blue sky and white clouds are shining brightly.

But Xue Hongyi was as happy as a little girl, chattering non-stop, and asked Xu Yuan many things about the Trickster in a low voice.

"Does your body hurt?"

"The prison is tricky? Where is it held? In the stomach? It's a bit disgusting..."

"A Yuan, why don't you use the ghost to lead me on my way? I want to try the extraordinary sense of teleportation..."

……

Xu Yuan sighed, and rubbed his eyebrows: "It's not a fun thing to imprison Weird. I heard that those ordinary people who get away with it, some dare not even sleep, because once they relax, the Weird in their bodies will be released." It will affect the outside world, and even kill people..."

"As for me, although I've been imprisoned very well, if I can't use my supernatural power, it's better not to use it as much as possible..."

"The weird power is very dangerous. Even some grandmasters dare not 100% guarantee that their detention will be completely successful... Even the sly martial arts are not completely safe. If they go crazy, they will become half human and half strange!"

Xu Yuan didn't say a word.

What he is walking is not the orthodox path of a master, but the balanced path of the White Bird Gate!

This is a little different from ordinary trick masters.

In his body, he must always pay attention to Sly Blood and Sly Hand, so that they form a fragile balance.

This balance is not fixed, but dynamic, so it must be adjusted all the time.

When Sui Xue became agitated, he used Yu Yu Fist to suppress Sui Xue.

If Sly Hand wants to recover, suppress Sly Hand!

In Xu Yuan's view, it was tightrope walking.

This is the case now, but after adding the third and fourth weird puzzles... his scalp was a little numb.

I can only trust the inheritance of the Nandou White Bird Picture in the door.

……

Zhanzhou, the airport.

Just as Xu Yuan walked out of the main entrance, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a person.

The other party was wearing a handmade casual suit, tall and straight, with fair skin... The walking posture was very strange!

It's as if... the knees can't move!

What's more important is the feeling that the other party gave him, that he has already been promoted to a grand master, and he is still inhuman!

The tall young man came to Xu Yuan and smiled: "I am Yan Wuxu, the person in charge of the Skynet Bureau in Zhanzhou."

Being able to accurately intercept Xu Yuan represents a powerful information and intelligence network.

But Xu Yuan didn't pay attention to this aspect: "Zombie boxing has no clue? The champion of the 13th National Youth Martial Arts Conference? No wonder I haven't heard from you since then. I've always regretted not being able to fight with you. It turned out that I joined Skynet It's over..."

Da Wu advocates martial arts, and every martial arts conference held has a death quota, and many people will die, so the gold content of the championship is very high!

Xu Yuan guessed that Yan Wuxu broke through the realm of the living dead and was absorbed into the Skynet Bureau.

"I've said hello, what else is there?"

He looked at Yan Wuxu and asked lightly.

"The Liu family asked me to be an intermediary. Liu Qing colluded with foreign forces and has been expelled from the family tree. Liu Bai's revenge is also a private act...their meaning is to stop here."

Yan Wuxu said: "This is also a good thing for you, the Liu family has more than one grandmaster...they are also very powerful in the Skynet Bureau."

"Ah……"

Xu Yuan sneered: "If you want to give up and make peace, why didn't you say so when Liu Bai made a move? Now come again... It's nothing more than fear... The fist is afraid of being young, and the grandmaster is also afraid of death as he gets older... Those old guys will be more afraid of death... After moving a few times, the strangeness in the body is about to recover? Right now, I just want to stabilize me, and when the right opportunity comes, I will strike again!"

The spiritual cultivation has reached the state of colorless concentration, and there are not many things in the world that can confuse Xu Yuan.

This time he saw the essence directly through the phenomenon.

"You can't say that, give me some face!" Yan Wuxu said with an ugly face, "I promise the Liu family won't strike first."

"ensure?"

Xu Yuan was expressionless: "How much is your guarantee worth per catty?"

"What did you say?" Yan Wuxu's face sank like water, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"I said... what are you, worthy of guaranteeing my life?"

Xu Yuan said this clearly.

He believed in his own heart, and also believed that this Yan Wuxu had bad intentions when he tried to show off here in the first place.

What else is there to say about such a malicious person?

"You bitch?"

Yan Wuxu swept his eyes and saw Xue Hongyi who was following, and a terrifying malice suddenly flowed from his eyes.

In Xue Hongyi's eyes, Yan Wuxu's head instantly changed - turned into a dry, rotten zombie head, with those black and yellow teeth directly exposed!

The opponent's eyes were scarlet!

The next moment, she heard another burst of crying, and then she woke up suddenly.

Looking around, there was still a lot of people, it seemed that everything just now was just her own illusion.

"Is the Skynet Bureau so depraved? As the person in charge of the region, you actually attacked an ordinary person?"

Xu Yuan narrowed his eyes.

"Haha... I'm just joking, isn't this beautiful young lady all right?"

Yan Wuxu laughed, turned around and walked towards a tall stewardess: "Beauty... are you going for a ride?"

This approach to strike up a conversation is really inferior, but with the keys of the luxury sports car in his hand, everything is different.

The stewardess smiled reservedly: "Okay."

Arm in arm, the two got into a nearby luxury sports car and drove away.

"A Yuan, this person..."

Xue Hongyi looked at the back of the sports car thoughtfully.

"This person is very dangerous... It's not that he is strong, but that his mental state is not right, he may be half crazy... probably because he hasn't practiced his boxing well enough."

Xu Yuan expressed his judgment.

True Inheritance of Guiwu is very difficult!

Grandmasters are just thresholds!

If you were an ordinary person, you wouldn't be able to practice at all!

Can't even read it!

Even if it is a master, it is normal for him to practice penance for decades and only wander in the beginning.

The collision of strange forces just now allowed Xu Yuan to see the details of Yan Wuxu: "He is weaker than Liu Bai...even, he is almost unable to suppress the strangeness of being imprisoned, and one day he will completely go crazy. Or a strange recovery, I'm not surprised at all! Stay away from him in the future, don't be affected..."

"Okay, the person who picked us up is here!"

Xue Hongyi shook her head, as if she wanted to forget all the bad memories just now, and then she saw a black limousine parked by the side of the road, and Ye Xingqing got off.

"Night!"

Xue Hongyi immediately went up and gave the other party a big hug: "Long time no see, have you grown secretly again, I feel like I can't even hug you..."

Ye Xingqing seemed to know Xue Hongyi's personality long ago, so she joked a few times with a smile, even though she put on makeup, she couldn't hide her fatigue.

"What's wrong with you?" Xue Hongyi asked.

"It's okay... Recently, a nanny at home died of food poisoning, and I'm dealing with the funeral..."

Ye Xingqing said: "My house is temporarily unoccupied, but I booked a suite for you at the best Imperial Palace Hotel in this city..."

……

The next day.

early morning.

in a luxury villa.

Bright red rose petals were scattered all over the ground, Yan Wuxu was looking in the mirror without any clothes on his upper body.

In the mirror, his upper body is muscular and smooth, almost like the golden ratio.

"Honey, you were amazing last night... I feel like I'm dying."

At this time, a palm stretched out from behind and stroked along his murloc line. It was the beautiful stewardess from yesterday.

With a contented and lazy expression, she murmured, "When will we meet next time?"

"This is not in a hurry!"

Yan Wuxu turned around and looked at the stewardess: "It's time for breakfast..."

"Yeah, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat you!"