Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Chapter 81 I Already Have Someone I Dislike

Facing the pressure from a genuine master martial artist, Yuan Hao was not in a hurry: "There is a little trouble. The experiment needs to be temporarily suspended."

"Little trouble?"

Song Yanhai laughed in anger: "Do you know? If I hadn't helped cover it up, you and your people would have been wiped out by the Wushu Association! This time you've caused me such a big mess again!"

"Master Song, why is he so angry? The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish. The Song family wants to regain its past glory in the new era, so a little risk is actually acceptable."

Yuan Hao still maintained his unhurried attitude: "This time, the main reason for the failure of the capture was that Ye Qingzhou's strength exceeded our expectations. But don't worry, the Source Blood Society will send an expert soon, and we will be safe by then."

"Source Blood Society?"

Song Yanhai's eyes turned cold, and he stared at Yuan Hao: "Why does this matter involve the organization of Xiji Country? I don't want to have anything to do with this group of lunatics."

Yuan Hao sneered: "Master Song, why are you still pretending to be righteous at this point? Dongji Country has long banned bloodline transformation. Currently, only Xiji Country and the Europa Union allow this technical route. Where do you think my initial experimental data and funds came from?"

Song Yanhai had already guessed about this matter.

But people die for money and birds die for food.

The Dongji Country intends to cultivate civilian martial artists and suppress the martial arts families that form alliances. People like Song Yanhai will naturally not sit idly by and wait for death.

So even if it is risky, he is willing to give it a try to see if he can break through the realm.

If the Song family could, with the help of the blood transformation experiment, possess the same level of combat power as Qi Shengtian and Zhang Xinwu, why would they have to depend on others for their actions?
Seeing this, Yuan Hao finally said with a smile: "Master Song, martial arts has no borders. As long as you can get what you want in the end, it doesn't matter which side you stand on."

Song Yanhai snorted coldly: "Wait until you succeed. The current dragon blood potion has no effect on a master-level martial artist."

"That's why I need Ye Qingzhou's blood. He must have the answers I want."

Yuan Hao's eyes were burning with the fire of ambition.

After leaving the Song family, Yuan Hao drove to the suburbs and drove into an old villa with mottled walls.

The door slowly opened and Yang Da and Wei Qiang came out to greet them.

"Have all the equipment and materials been moved here?"

Wei Qiang was born deaf and dumb. He can read lips but cannot speak.

Therefore, it was Yang Da who answered: "It has been arranged, but Xiao Xinxin's mood is very unstable and she almost killed two materials again."

The ancient villa was built a century and a half ago. Wars were frequent at that time, so a basement was specially dug under the villa.

With just a little renovation, this place can be transformed into a secret laboratory.

Walking into the basement, the smell of formaldehyde hits your nose, followed by some freezers that are shaped very similar to coffins placed messily. Lying inside are the "materials" that Yang Da mentioned.

Real people.

Among them are Cen Chunhui and Song Li, who were suspected to be missing. These two unlucky guys were captured during wilderness survival training.

At this moment, the two men had lifeless eyes, and they were like puppets on strings, fighting each other in ecstasy.

His body was covered in wounds and blood, but they showed no signs of stopping.

Yuan Hao walked over to Li Yanxin, patted the little girl's head, and calmed her down: "Stop playing around. If you keep playing around, you'll kill them both again. Now outside, the people from the Wushu Association are watching closely, so it's hard to get the materials."

Li Yanxin was wearing a black dress, her fingers dancing wildly, the invisible threads between her fingers were now connected to Cen Chunhui and Song Li. She had a fierce expression, bit her teeth lightly, and cursed: "Ye Qingzhou, I hate you, I want you to die!"

After saying that, he controlled Cen Chunhui and Song Li to fight even more fiercely, and even their arms were cut off and fell to the ground.

Yuan Hao shook his head and sighed. Just as he was about to clean up the mess for Li Yanxin, he heard a familiar whisper in his ears.

"Oh? You hate me? Too bad, I already have someone I hate."

"Ye Qingzhou!!!"

Yuan Hao turned around suddenly, with a look of astonishment and panic on his face: "How did you find this place!"

Ye Qingzhou's figure slowly walked out from the shadows. The Yin power of his perfect realm made him like a ghost in the dark night. His aura was restrained and difficult to be discovered.

Ye Qingzhou smiled, pointed at Li Yanxin, and then pointed at Yuan Hao: "I left two sword intentions on you, otherwise why would I let you go during the day?"

Play the long game and catch big fish!
At this moment, Yuan Hao understood clearly that Ye Qingzhou did not pursue him because he wanted to find his lair and solve all his troubles once and for all.

Great!
Yuan Hao was filled with remorse. He really had not expected that a young man like Ye Qingzhou could be so cunning and flawless in his behavior.

Ye Qingzhou was calm and composed: "So, the people standing behind you are the Linjiang Song Clan, and that so-called Source Blood Society?"

"Now that you know that my background is complicated, you should understand that killing me will not do you any good."

"Hehe, but if I don't kill you, it will be bad for me."

Ye Qingzhou looked indifferent, and his words were full of murderous intent: "Besides, I don't care about offending the forces and organizations behind you. Anyway, I can kill them all slowly."

"you!!!"

Yuan Hao wanted to say something, but the brilliant light of the Longyuan Sword had completely engulfed his figure.

Before his consciousness completely dissipated, Yuan Hao seemed to hear a dragon roar that penetrated the long river of time and space, reaching heaven and earth, shocking the world, just like a rolling wheel that crushed a tiny mantis and shattered his soul.

It seemed that because it had been nourished by Ye Qingzhou's sword intent recently, the Longyuan Sword had recovered some of its power, and the sword it slashed out with was so powerful that even Ye Qingzhou was surprised.

Looking at Yuan Hao's fallen body, Ye Qingzhou gently stroked the magic weapon in his hand: "No wonder everyone wants a peerless magic weapon, it really has an addictive power."

However, Ye Qingzhou still firmly believes that it is people, not weapons, that are always powerful.

Magical weapons are good, but improving yourself is the right way.

Holding Long Yuan, Ye Qingzhou turned around and looked at Yang Da and Wei Qiang who had rushed over after hearing the noise, as well as Li Yanxin, a Gothic little loli with a fierce and cute face.

"Have you thought about how to die?"

Ye Qingzhou showed the three people a hearty smile, but his two rows of snow-white teeth made people shiver and send chills down their spines under the moonlight.

"Split up and run!"

Yang Da twisted her slender waist and turned away without hesitation.

The moment he saw Yuan Hao's body on the ground, he knew that staying would mean death.

(End of this chapter)