omnipotent perspective

Chapter 1276
In a room in Huangfu’s villa in the imperial capital, there are LCD screens on the walls all around. Two staff members are in charge of debugging. The screen flickers and changes, and the screen in the middle of the island appears, which is the confrontation screen between the two sides.

"Level [-] genetic potion!"

Staring at Su Qi's strange appearance, Huangfulong was not surprised, instead he frowned and pondered for a moment, and said with a cold expression: "Inform Yue Kaishan and Yang Potian that after killing this monster, bring his body back and hand it over to the genetics department for research. "

"Yes!"

The two staff immediately started to act, and suddenly Su Qi raised his head to the sky and cut his throat.

sizzle-

Immediately, the big screen in the room was covered with snowflakes, and finally turned into a blue screen, completely losing the image of the island.

"what happened?"

Huangfulong's face turned ashen.

That throat-cutting action made his murderous intent even stronger.

"Master!"

The two staff operated for a while, but there was no response, and the two said in silence: "It should be that the drones were all destroyed!"

"The response is quite fast!"

Huangfulong's eyes froze for a moment, and he gave the order again: "Release the drone again, at a further distance, and make sure to record the whole process of the island battle and hand it over to the military for research."

In the peerless master battle, there are very few saved images.

As long as the military has enough data, it can conduct deduction and analysis, using various modern weapons to match, how to kill uniforms as quickly as possible.

The military has been carrying out this research. If a breakthrough is made, these peerless masters can be easily killed.

"Yes—uh!"

The two continued to release the drones, but each one was destroyed and fell to the ground as soon as it approached the island.

Five drones in a row lost contact, and Huangfulong's complexion turned black.

"Master!"

Suddenly a voice came from outside the door: "The two young masters Zhao Wanli and Huang Wuji have come. We tried to evade that the young master is not here, but they said they would wait for the young master here."

"Zhao Wanli, Huang Wuji!"

Huangfulong's complexion changed slightly, his eyes flashed coldly: "Tell them, this young master is going to meet them right now!"

There are three big clans in Kyoto: the Zhao family, the Huang family, and the Huangfu family.

Zhao Wanli and Huang Wuji, the third generation heirs of the Zhao family and the Huang family, are of the same status as him, and the capital is very important.

Twenty years later, the position of China's Great Treasure must be decided among the three.

The two are competitors.

In the tall and elegant living room on the first floor, two middle-aged men with extraordinary bearing stood with their hands behind their hands, and the waiter next to him lowered his eyebrows and looked down, with an extremely respectful expression.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Huang!"

Huangfulong came downstairs with a low voice, with a lonely expression on his face: "My younger brother was murdered by a traitor, and my younger brother is here to pay tribute to his worthless younger brother. I don't think the two of you have great powers, but you found this place."

"I am also very sad about Xiao Jing's incident!"

Wearing a Chinese tunic suit with a bookish air, Huang Wuji seemed to empathize with him, and his expression also showed a touch of sadness: "When I was young, I taught this kid how to fight martial arts. Now I think of it like yesterday. I didn't expect him to make a wrong step now. The soul returns to the underworld."

"One wrong step!"

Huangfu Long's eyes sank.

Saying this sentence face to face clearly defined the matter for my younger brother, and decided that the fault was with the younger brother, the Huangfu family, not that kid.

"The dead are gone!"

In suits and leather shoes, with hair combed back, the heavens are full, and the grounds are round. Zhao Wanli sighed softly, his eyes shining brightly: "Brother Huangfu still wants to send a letter of condolences, so as not to be sad for a while and not think carefully, and make some wrong decisions. It’s too late to regret if you make a mistake.”

"Another gun with a stick!"

Huangfu Long frowned and stared at the two of them closely, seeing that they were looking at each other, they didn't give in at all, he frowned and said in a low voice: "What do you two come here for, could it be that you came here to support that kid, and jointly sent a letter to Xianmen , you also agreed to participate."

"We only agree that Ye Tian is not involved in the mortal world!"

Zhao Wanli's tiger eyes are shining brightly, his tall body is like an ancient giant beast, and he has the aura of swallowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers: "But I did not agree with you to contact Dongying people, God's hand and dark god Gaia, and use their hands to get rid of Su Qi .”

"He's going to die anyway!"

Huangfulong turned his head to avoid the sharp edge, and his tone was dismissive: "It's not the same to use someone's hand to get rid of it. This can also weaken some power of Dongpu and the hand of God. Why not do it."

"Brother Huangfu, you are wrong!"

The book is extremely bookish and Huang Wuji, like a well-educated Confucian, his words are righteous: "Su Qi is a Chinese, and the meteor of heaven and the dark god Gaia are people of a foreign race. You use people of a foreign race to deal with the Chinese people, which seems to drive away wolves." Tigers, but it creates divisions internally. We resolve the grievances among Chinese people by ourselves; attracting foreign races to attack the same race breaks the bottom line we insist on."

"That kid didn't break the bottom line!"

Huangfu Long's face darkened and he roared: "In the past 20 years, no one dared to attack the big lords in the capital, he was the only one with the guts; now he dares to touch people from my Huangfu family, and he will dare to touch people from your Zhao family and Huang family in the future I will get rid of him now, for the good of all of us, you don't want another Bai Zhengtian to appear, who looks like a big man like a worthless guy."

"Su Qi is not Bai Zhengtian!"

Huang Wuji shook his head and sighed: "Bai Zhengtian was very ambitious back then. His past was like gluttony, devouring wealth from all over the world, investing in some taboo research, not only making waves in China, but also around the world. Let the world return to the barbaric era, and create a world suitable for cultivators to live in. But Su Qi is different, every step he takes is the right way."

"Not bad!"

Zhao Wanli's eyes flashed with admiration: "He wiped out Nanming's entrenched black circles, invested in a new group in his hometown Dongyu Town, Jinling founded Zhenwu Dojo to promote Chinese martial arts, and Shanghai counterattacked foreign financial consortiums, invested a lot of money in genetic technology and super armors. Every step is the right way to benefit the country and the people.”

"What a righteous way!"

Huangfu Long snorted, and said with a sarcasm, "Since that's the case, why did your two families agree to dispatch people from the Immortal Sect?"

"We disagree!"

Zhao Wanli and Huang Wuji looked at each other, and said helplessly, "But this is what the old man meant."

In addition to the old man, there are also parents above. If you want to have the right to speak about the immortal sect, it will take 30 years.

"In that case!"

Huangfu Long squinted his eyes and sneered: "Since the old man has already agreed, isn't it unnecessary for you to come here?"

"We just wanted to warn you!"

Huang Wuji's expression was serious, and his voice was lowered a bit: "Don't think that the big boss is really invincible in China, think about how the Meng family disappeared 20 years ago."

"China is in troubled times!"

Zhao Wanli put his hands behind his back, and his eyes flashed with solemnity: "Whether it is the Huangfu family or Su Qi now, they are all the strength of Huaxia's humerus. Why don't you let go of these grievances and join hands to restore China's great rivers and mountains. It will also avoid real life and death." Facing each other, the outcome in the future is unpredictable, and even both sides will be hurt, which will only make the outsiders happy."

"Dreamer!"

Huangfu Long's face turned serious, and the two of them persuaded Huangfu's family to let go and spare the boy's life, and even used Meng's family to touch him. Immediately, he couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Do you think that boy is Bai Zhengtian? The imperial capital has unified the black circles in China, and there are also great forces abroad. The energy is as strong as that of a small country. With these forces supporting him, he can destroy the Meng family, reach an agreement under the extermination of the fairy gate, and retire from martial arts. He lives in Jinling. This kid has such a superficial foundation, it is easy for my royal family to destroy him."

Back then, there were four big clans in Kyoto, and besides the three clans, there was also one dream clan.

However, Mengjia and Bai Zhengtian clashed, and in the end Mengjia was almost wiped out, and Bai Zhengtian was also besieged by Xianmen.

In the end, both sides lost, and no one benefited.

But now Su Qi is obviously not as good as Bai Zhengtian back then, and now the Huangfu family is even stronger than the Meng family back then.

"Since you have made up your mind, we won't say any more!"

Seeing that all kinds of persuasion were useless, Zhao Wanli and Huang Wuji looked at each other, they clasped their fists together and said goodbye, then turned and waved their sleeves to leave.

"Another genius comparable to Bai Zhengtian!"

After leaving the villa, Huang Wuji looked up to the sky and sighed, a little sadly said: "Could it be because of internal strife that he will fall into the hands of his own people again? This kind of amazing talent is not born once in 500 years. It is a great pity to lose it !"

Zhao Wanli said with a smile: "Wuji loves talents again!"

"If you didn't have the heart to love talents, how could you come with me!"

Huang Wuji looked dignified: "These are young people with a family and a country in their hearts. They are absolutely extraordinary in wisdom, economic vision is also extraordinary, and they have reached the realm of peerless masters. If they are willing to work hard for China's revival, China will have no worries within a hundred years!"

"In that case"

Zhao Wanli blinked his eyes, and his tiger eyes were shining brightly: "Then what are we waiting for!"

"did you mean--"

Huang Wuji was shocked: "We rescued them ourselves, but the old man has already spoken. Wouldn't we embarrass them by doing this?"

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Wanli raised his head and laughed loudly, his eyes sparkling brightly, reappearing the momentum of swallowing thousands of miles: "A great talent who hasn't been born in 500 years is not as good-looking as the old men!"

"Monsters, Sky Demons!"

Making a throat-cutting motion, looking up at the helicopter falling from the sky, Su Qi shook his head and looked at the group of people, stretched his arms to embrace the sky, stretched out his black wings, and sighed softly: "You are wrong, I am a real person; Although my appearance is different from that of a human, I am more human than you, I can control my desires, I know what is right and wrong, I never do things against my will, I know what is etiquette, righteousness and shame."

"You are a monster, what kind of etiquette and shame are you talking about!"

Yue Kaishan and Yang Potian's faces were hot, and they felt that the monster was mocking them, their expressions flashed with resentment, they turned around and clasped their fists and said, "Soldier King, King of Law, please both of you, let's wipe out this prototype monster together."

"I'm coming to sweep the array!"

Keeping the mandala in the Taizang realm, the Dharma king and the four red-clothed lamas looked dignified.

"Then I will come to kill you, a monster who knows propriety, righteousness and shame!"

Shouting like thunder, the thousand-handed soldier king turned around, and three flying knives pierced through the air, bringing out a white air wave, which instantly reached Su Qi's throat, heart, and dantian.

(End of this chapter)