After becoming enemies with the magical girls, they chased me

Even the agent standing behind her seemed unable to resist the temptation of darkness when looking at the scene in front of him. His face turned slightly red and he could only try to look away.

"Captain, what are we going to do next?" said the man sitting in the driver's seat.

The short-haired woman looked at the two guards at the company's gate, pondered for a moment, took out her sunglasses and put them on, and said, "Let's wait for Yi Yun's instructions. The prosecutor said before that he clamored to complete the task alone, but in the end he was trapped before he could find any useful information. What an arrogant guy."

"Captain, Mr. Yi Yun has become a senior agent in just two years since joining the organization. It's inevitable that he would be a little arrogant."

"Well, but this is not a reason for him to be arrogant." The short-haired woman nodded in agreement.

It has been five or six years since she left the army and joined the Ninth Bureau. She has completed countless missions and was only recently promoted to senior agent.

People like Yi Yun who can become a senior agent in such a short time must have either completed important missions or have extremely strong abilities and talents and are valued by the organization.

Otherwise, even if you have joined the Ninth Bureau for ten years, you may not be qualified to become a senior agent. At most, you will have more experience.

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Chapter 133: Cloud-clearing Hand!

Just as the outside world began to change, Yi Yun and Ling Mengxue were still hiding inside, without any movement, causing the people in the queue to begin to feel dissatisfied.

"What's going on? Why haven't you come out yet after being in there for so long? If you don't have talent, just get out!"

"That's right, my legs are numb from standing, can't you do it faster?"

As the complaints gradually increased, even Zhao Ping and Zhao Lei felt something was wrong.

Zhao Ping saw several more staff members preparing to enter, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes: "Why have these people been going in so often since Ling Feng and his friends went in, and they haven't come out yet, did something happen?"

After hearing this, Zhao Lei immediately felt that it made some sense: "What should we do? Break in by force? But we are not sure if it really happened? What if there is a misunderstanding and we are kicked out?"

Now Zhao Ping was also confused, this was indeed possible.

He felt that after all, he was just here to awaken a superpower, so there shouldn't be any dangerous situation.

"Then let's wait a little longer. If there is still no movement, we will go and ask the nearby staff." Zhao Ping said rationally.

……

"There's no more room on the table. We have to move to another place."

Inside the laboratory, Ling Mengxue felt speechless as she saw Yi Yun still standing behind the door waiting for his turn.

At this moment, Yi Yun was like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, his eyes fixed on the gate, ready to hunt his prey at any time.

This is the third wave, and he wins easily every time.

"We've been targeted, and we may need your help later." Yi Yun's expression became a little more serious.

"Yes." Ling Mengxue nodded, "As long as you are not dead, I will help you."

"???" "We are just a casual acquaintance after all. Isn't it a bit unreasonable for you to do this? I am so handsome, how can I die here?"

Just as Yi Yun finished speaking, something strange happened!

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed in, and a huge iron fist rushed straight to Yi Yun's forehead with a hissing sound!

Feeling the biting chill, all the pores on Yi Yun's body trembled. He turned around instantly and struck out with a palm. It seemed that even the air could not withstand this palm strike, and a white mark was left with a "hissing" sound.

BANG! !

There was a dull thud, and the two figures separated at the touch.

In Ling Mengxue's sight, she saw that the handsome guy in black was thrown out like a sandbag, and rolled on the ground for several times before he barely stopped.

"Oh my god? This guy is not good enough." Ling Mengxue thought.

"Damn it! A sneak attack is not a moral code!" Yi Yun stood up from the ground in embarrassment.

His sunglasses were shattered all over the floor, but he didn't care. Instead, he stared at the person who came. He couldn't help but shrink his pupils and exclaimed: "High-risk wanted criminal, 'Xuanyue Palace', Yang Cong?!"

Ling Mengxue didn't react for a moment, and looked at the scene in front of her in a bit of astonishment, "What high-risk wanted criminal? This person's realm should be similar to yours, why are you being tortured so badly?"

"Didn't you see that I was ambushed? Yang Cong is from Xuanyue Palace and is a wanted criminal by the Ninth Bureau of the country. There are at least dozens of people who have died in his hands. He is an extremely terrifying body-refining expert. Ordinary warriors are no match for him at all."

Yi Yun curled his lips and quickly took a fighting stance. "Well, even though I'm only in the middle stage of the third level, it's still a bit difficult for me to deal with a late-stage third level body refiner, but our ninth round of skills are not inferior to his! Just wait and see, I'll be very handsome later!"

"Yeah, I'm watching." Ling Mengxue nodded calmly.

Although she didn't know what the Xuanyue Palace and that body-refining expert were, she just watched them.

Yang Cong walked forward slowly. He was tall and strong, with a back as straight as a sword. He twisted his knuckles so hard that they made a creaking sound. Even through his sunglasses, one could see his fierce eyes, and the gleam in his eyes was deep and elusive.

In particular, there was a faint, frightening aura of oppression emanating from his body, which was cold and chilling. It was estimated that he was practicing an evil martial art and was not a good person.

Yang Cong looked at the two of them, and a sneer appeared on his lips, "It turned out to be the two little mice in the ninth round."

To be honest, Ling Mengxue was still a little worried whether Yi Yun's fragile body could bear it. If he was accidentally killed, would she be considered as a fool?

In front of this sturdy man, Yi Yun's figure seemed small, and his cultivation was even weaker than the other man. This was a very bad situation!

"Cloud-dispelling Hand!" Yi Yun didn't waste any words and directly used his unique skills.

The Cloud-Breaking Hand is a master-level martial art, and it was also the reward given to him by the organization after he became a senior agent.

So far, he has cultivated this technique to a minor level of success. He is confident that he can defeat an ordinary third-level peak warrior!

He pushed his hand lightly, and saw a transparent energy force coming out of the void, like a strong bow and crossbow, and a palm print as big as a basketball suddenly hit out.

"Releasing internal energy? Master of martial arts?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Cong's expression became a little more serious.

What kind of person is a martial arts master? This young man is probably only thirty years old, how could he have achieved the level of a master?

The reason why the grandmaster is the grandmaster is because he is above all ordinary people. He can release his internal energy and condense his qi into a mighty force, just like a dragon in the sky. Any internal force warrior below the fourth level is no match for the grandmaster.

Realizing the problem, Yang Cong bent his hands into a split position and threw a punch with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, meeting the incoming fist force and piercing through it in an instant.

BANG! !

The huge force dissipated, and Yang Cong's mouth curled up slightly, "Humph, it turns out you were just taking advantage of the situation. However, with this kind of Qi force alone, even a great master in the late third stage would not be able to do anything to you. Unfortunately, you met me."

Just as Yang Cong was shaking his head, Yi Yun had already approached him and continuously cast dozens of white handprints, which actually forced Yang Cong to retreat step by step in an instant.

Ling Mengxue sat on the chair with her legs crossed, watching Yi Yun's martial arts that were like a machine gun, and couldn't help but be amazed.

Although the white handprint was powerful enough to penetrate bulletproof glass, Yang Cong's body seemed to be made of molten iron and was indestructible. He endured so many blows but only suffered minor injuries. He was able to defeat Yi Yun with just one blow.

"Collapse Mountain Power!"

Yang Cong made a bow with his hands, almost like leaning against a mountain, and threw a fierce punch with a huge force, knocking Yi Yun backwards with blood spurting out. He spun in the air, steadied his body, and didn't fall down?

Ling Mengxue raised her eyebrows slightly, "I didn't expect him to be so handsome. He has a good sense of balance. But he does look a little miserable. He bled a lot."

"Hey! Brother, come and help me first, I can't beat him!"

Yi Yun managed to stand up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "The reinforcements have arrived. Let's work together to kill him first! Then save these young people!"

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Chapter 134: Fifty dollars, I'll save you!

"Huh? Why should I help you?"

"???" Yi Yun was confused. "Brother, we have already agreed. You can't just stand by and watch someone die without helping! That's unethical!"

Seeing his frustrated look, Ling Mengxue found it a little funny and raised her eyebrows slightly, "What did you say? We just met by chance."

"Damn it, I'm begging you, come and save me, do you really want me to die?"

"Not impossible, fifty dollars."

"Okay! Don't stand there, bro. I'll give you 500 bucks!"

"make a deal!"

Yang Cong naturally heard the conversation between Ling Mengxue and the other person.

But because of this, he sneered again and again, "How strong can a 17 or 18-year-old child be? At most, he can be a second-level warrior."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Mengxue had already curled her fingers into a sword and slashed across the air.

In an instant, a white blade light flashed through the air, and before Yang Cong could react, it cut him in half like a knife cutting butter. The sharp sword energy even crushed all of his internal organs!

Before he died, there was a sneer on his face and a hint of disbelief. He didn't even have time to react before he lost his life.

The bloody corpse was split in the middle. The death was so tragic that even Yi Yun was dumbfounded. He swallowed silently and cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Is this brother so cruel?"

Ling Mengxue herself was confused. She just concentrated her true energy and made a casual move with the sword?

Isn't his body very hard?

How come he died all of a sudden?

"Um, have I broken the law?" Ling Mengxue put away her sword and asked uncertainly.

"No, no, no, you did a great job, and you can get a huge reward for killing a wanted criminal!"

Yi Yun shook his head repeatedly, and was so scared that he couldn't speak clearly. He was really afraid that Ling Mengxue would lose control of her emotions and kill him if they didn't agree with her.

Who will he cry to then?

Don’t you still have to drink Meng Po soup?

"Is that so?" Ling Mengxue was stunned for a moment, but still nodded, "Punish him!"

boom--! !

A loud noise suddenly came from outside the door, and the whole company was in an uproar!

"Enemy attack! Everyone on alert!!"

After hearing the voice coming from the broadcast, not only the company's many senior executives, but also those who were still waiting in line to awaken looked at each other in confusion.

"Brother Ping? What enemy attack?" Zhao Lei asked.

"You ask me, who should I ask? But did you hear some movement in the laboratory just now? In particular, one of the people who walked in seemed to be a person with super powers that we saw at the opening ceremony."

"It seems so, but there's nothing wrong with that, right? I guess he's just going to help with guidance." Zhao Lei analyzed rationally.

However, before the people around could exclaim, several men in black uniforms and armed with guns rushed in, scaring the little girls out of their wits.

Most of them are still students and have never seen such a scene.

Those people were all dressed in black uniforms and holding weapons, just like the agents in movies and TV shows. They quickly started fighting with other staff members in suits.

In the eyes of Zhao Ping and his people, it was as if they were watching a spy movie. Even though there were occasional gunshots, no one worried whether ordinary people like them would be hurt.

No, this is a complete crushing defeat!

The company's staff had almost no power to fight back and were subdued in an instant!

Seeing these scenes through surveillance, many senior executives of the company were shocked and angry.

Especially Polo, as the person in charge of this experimental project, he was furious.

"Damn it, where's Cong? There was a problem before and he went to deal with it. Why hasn't he come back in so long?"

The office was silent, no one dared to speak. Only Yan Feng, who was sitting nearby, was still making tea, showing no fear at all.

But everyone also took it for granted, because Elder Yanfeng was a great sorcerer, hired by a palace master-level being at a huge cost.

The third-order gene lock, the great warlock at the peak of his cultivation!

Without the Grandmaster, almost no one can be his opponent.

Sorcerers are known for their strange magical powers. If a master is ambushed by them, he will suffer serious injuries on the spot, let alone some mere nobody.

According to their investigation, the Ninth Bureau of Fanghua City is weak, and they took this into consideration and chose to set up their presence here.

The only one who deserves attention is a newly promoted female agent in the early third level. Elder Yanfeng can kill her with a flick of his hand!

Although there were still many ordinary people among them, Polo was not worried. Instead, he walked in front of Yan Feng, bowed slightly and said, "Elder Yan, I'm afraid you need to take action."

Yan Feng seemed not to have heard anything, and took a sip of tea. A sharp gleam flashed in his eyes, deep and mysterious. "Forget it, forget it. Now that things have come to this, I will suppress it myself!"

After saying that, Yan Feng stood up, waved his long sleeves, turned around and pushed the door open and left.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the office could finally breathe a sigh of relief.