People in the Dragon Clan planted a sacred tree, infinite moon reading

Chapter 53: Leave No One Alive (ask for monthly ticket)

"That's just what I like."

A smile appeared on Qi Xiuyuan's lips, and he said calmly, "If anyone dares to touch my things, I will let them know the consequences."

"Those people" not only refer to the wanted dangerous hybrid and the people from "Yimiya", but also those who may have the same idea now or in the future.

They must be terrified, killed, and terrified, so that they cannot even think of poking at their weak spots. Otherwise, this kind of thing will happen a second time, a third time...

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

Hearing the implication of his words, Wan Tao did not respond and ended the call directly.

He turned on the recording device that he had turned off, then took out his cell phone and dialed a number he hadn't seen in a long time.

beep.

The phone was connected, but there was only silence and a faint breathing.

"Migong." Wan Tao asked directly, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"My dear brother." A frivolous male voice came from the phone, "You shouldn't ask me this question. I have no choice, brother."

"You knew he was in the area I'm responsible for, yet you still dared to hide his whereabouts from me." Wan Tao's tone was filled with anger. "Tell me, you had no choice?!"

"Think carefully about this," the person on the other end of the line said quietly. "Do you think I'd dare to get involved in something as head-breaking as this without the old man's tacit approval?"

As soon as he said this, Wan Tao's face twitched slightly, as if he had thought of something.

"They..." His breathing became rapid, "are they trying to get him to continue developing that so-called evolutionary medicine?"

Just like domestic and foreign cases of infringement of drugs or similar products, large companies generally do not file complaints against these infringing small companies until these small companies make breakthroughs on their original basis. Only then will the large companies use their iron fist to swallow up or bring down the small companies.

Not only can you take the new technology for yourself, but you can also save your energy and time, and it is even a completely legal and reasonable behavior.

"Pureblood means immortality. Immortality is enough to drive those whose time is nearing crazy." The voice on the other end of the phone said with a meaningful smile, "If you don't discover it today, someone will make you discover it."

"Because the time to harvest the fruits has come, those people are just the nutrients to water the fruits."

Bang! !

Wan Tao smashed the phone on the table in front of him, parts flew everywhere, and blood flowed out from his clenched fist.

But soon, his tense body suddenly relaxed, a cold smile appeared on his face, and Qi Xiuyuan's face appeared in his mind.

"Picking fruit?" Wan Tao cursed in a low voice, "Fuck, let's see if you can bite it hard enough, or you'll break your old teeth!"

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"How can I get in without an invitation?"

In the lobby of Migong Lanwan, Su Xiaoqiang asked in a low voice while looking at the two big guys blocking the deep passage.

The two burly men were obviously foreign bodyguards. Their suits were bulging with muscles, and they had pagers and pistols on their waists. It was obvious that they were not people to be trifled with.

To get today's invitation, one must be a famous half-blood or a member of a noble family. There is no active way to obtain it, only passive results.

Qi Xiuyuan paid no attention to the two burly men. He didn't even look at them. Instead, he looked at Su Xiaoqiang beside him and said with a smile, "Are you scared?"

Su Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment, but soon shook his head, loosened his arm, reached out and held his hand tightly, and said with a bright smile: "I can feel that there is something extra in my body. I can help you."

And, maybe you have forgotten, but I haven't.

When we were little, I was the one standing in front of you.

Su Xiaoqiang only said the following words in his heart and did not say them out loud.

Qi Xiuyuan smiled and started walking. Chu Zihang, who also trusted him unconditionally, kept pace with Qi Xiuyuan without stopping, while Xia Mi followed lazily behind. When they reached the two burly men, Qi Xiuyuan's gaze remained fixed on the deep passage until his view was blocked by two figures approaching.

"Sir, please hand over the invitation." The strong black man said in a cold tone.

"Can I come in without an invitation?" Qi Xiuyuan said with a faint smile.

The black man and the other white man looked at each other, then turned around and raised their fists without warning to hit Qi Xiuyuan in the abdomen. Their sandbag-sized fists were extremely powerful and merciless.

Bang! !

After a dull sound, the black man was stunned. His punch was caught by the palm of a hand, which was not even big enough to wrap around his fist.

Five fingers as soft and slender as jade slowly wrapped around the black man's thick fist...

click!
There was a crisp sound from the fist, and the black man couldn't help but curse: "Fuck! Fucking yellow monkey!!"

His pupils instantly turned golden, and he suddenly dragged his right hand back in pain.

But he was horrified to find that his hand seemed to be stuck in the mountain, unable to move at all. The young man wrestling with him seemed to be a mountain peak...

Kaka! !
A horrifying force gradually burst out from his hands, his bones began to crack one by one with a terrifying sound, and his muscle bundles were broken one by one under that force.

"Roar!!"

The pain exploded into his arm as the crack spread and expanded. The black man, who was still struggling, let out a roar and knelt down in front of Qi Xiuyuan with a hideous and painful expression.

He looked up at the "Racial Slur" he had called, and there was no trace of a smile in those clear black eyes. The gentleness that was unique to a teenager had long been covered by a dangerous indifference.

At the same time, other people in the hall also looked over and were stunned when they saw this scene.

But soon, their faces turned pale at the same time.

"what!!"

The black man's original roar turned into an extremely shrill scream that made people's hearts shiver.

puff! !
After a strange sound of flesh and blood being squeezed, the black man's fist was no longer in shape.

Qi Xiuyuan's slender fingers dug into the flesh, and scarlet blood and pale bones splattered out from between his fingers.

The pale bones broke through the skin like thorns, and the blood and pain were visible to the naked eye.

thump.

Qi Xiuyuan loosened his grip expressionlessly, and the black man, who had fainted from the pain, fell down.

In the dead silence, under the gaze of everyone, Qi Xiuyuan picked up a handkerchief from the waiter's tray and wiped the scarlet blood from his palms.

The action looks so decent and elegant that people mistakenly think that he is speaking on behalf of the inviter.

"ladies and gentlemen."

Qi Xiuyuan held up a glass of champagne, met the various looks from the crowd, and said with a slight smile, "Now, it's time for a new game."

"It's time for irrelevant people to leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-red color quickly filled his eyes, sweeping across everyone's faces, making them inexplicably feel a chill rising from their tail vertebrae.

They only felt a huge fear surging over them, crushing all their pride under their feet.

The young man announced his existence and appearance in an extremely high-profile and domineering manner.

(End of this chapter)