Humans with soul mutated are simply geniuses among geniuses.

In the eyes of the demon, the soul of this kind of person is the food in the delicacy. He salivates and tries his best to get it. Generally speaking, humans with such mutated souls cannot survive the age of eighteen.

Because there are too many demons coveting such souls.

I wish I could eat it in one bite.

They will try every means to lure this human being until they know they sell their souls.

When Yan Xiaobei heard about this person's talent, he couldn't help but feel envious and jealous. Because Betty's talent is so outstanding, it is more than ten times, or even dozens of times that of Yan Xiaobei.

Yan Xiaobei practiced for dozens of days, which was equivalent to Betty's one day of practice. The gap between the two sides would one day widen to an unimaginable extent, and Yan Xiaobei would be far away.

The mysterious voice said seriously: "If this kind of person is his apprentice, he will naturally give him all his money. I believe that it will be better than the blue soon. However, if it is an enemy, it will naturally be eradicated early, so as not to be bombarded by the other party one day. If it is a subordinate, you must suppress her."

"Suppress her?"

"That's right, once Betty becomes stronger in the future, he may even tear open the ban you set up and counter you, so you have to suppress her and prevent her from growing more than you, and hold her tightly in your palms."

The mysterious voice said: "It is absolutely impossible to teach her any method of spiritual thought practice, so that she can explore it by herself. Without the method of spiritual thought practice, it is impossible to catch up with you by relying on her own exploration."

Even in a stunning and beautiful primitive man, he cannot be more powerful than a modern man holding a submachine gun.

After countless years of accumulation, the practice of divine thoughts cannot be overcome by one person.

It goes without saying that an illiterate person who doesn’t know even has a word and wants to study on his own. It goes without saying that it is difficult for him to get a doctorate. No matter how smart this person is, he will never be able to become a doctorate.

"I understand." Yan Xiaobei did not object.

The loose seal was opened, and Betty's soul power was triggered. She felt that she had undergone a wonderful change. She stretched out her right hand, but found that the hand suddenly reached into the air and half of her arm disappeared.

Yan Xiaobei was stunned and showed his divine consciousness, and found that the disappeared half of his arm appeared behind him.

He moved his body away and Betty immediately saw half of his arm.

Ahhhhh!

She screamed in horror and quickly retracted her arm, "What, what, what, what exactly happened, why did my arm just appear here, why?"

Yan Xiaobei quickly comforted the woman and told her the power of her awakening.

"Freely control the space?" Betty was extremely surprised. She didn't expect that she had such power. It was simply incredible. She raised her eyebrows and looked very surprised.

Yan Xiaobei said: "I am not familiar with this kind of power, so I can only rely on you to explore it alone."

"I see."

Betty patted his heart, and his heart was beating violently gradually stabilized, but when he thought of himself gaining extraordinary strength, he couldn't help but be excited, and a faint blush appeared on his cheeks.

She couldn't help but stretch out her right hand, and half of her arm penetrated into the air, just like before, and disappeared.

Then, Betty's arm appeared at the desk, picked up the photo on the desk, Betty pulled back his arm, and the photo appeared from the desk intact.

And she is still three meters away from the desk.

"Oh, my god, it's so amazing, it's so amazing." She kept murmuring.

Yan Xiaobei looked at the clocks hanging on the walls and found that it was already 2:53 minutes in the afternoon. The interview lasted for more than half an hour, and I believe it was almost over.

Yan Xiaobei asked Betty to familiarize himself with his power alone, turned around and walked out of the room, and returned to the downstairs.

At this time, Octavell and the godfather of **, Scarlett, the father of Betty, stood up at the same time, walked towards the gate, chatting while walking, chuckling from time to time, and seemed to have a pleasant conversation.

Yan Xiaobei walked over and stood beside Octavele. No one cared about his arrival, as if he had been here forever and had never left.

"It's time to say goodbye, Mr. Scarlett, I'm very grateful that you can accept my interview this time."

"Haha, I feel very honored to be able to interview me by Miss Irving. No matter when it is, I will not refuse Miss Irving's interview. Speaking of which, Betty and Miss Irving are colleagues."

Scarlett's face was very ordinary, and he didn't look like a gangster boss, but the cold aura on his body could not be dissipated no matter how happy he smiled.

"I am very sorry that I didn't see Miss Betty this time, but as Mr. Scarlett said, we are colleagues, and we have many opportunities to meet every day."

"That's true, Miss Irving, I hope you can take care of my stubborn daughter."

"I will." She glanced at the time and said, "It's getting late, let's part here."

"Okay, you go and send me Miss Irving."

**The godfather ordered a bodyguard to protect Octavele.

The bodyguard walked out without saying a word. Although Octavele refused repeatedly, Scarlett was unable to refuse, so he finally had to agree to his bodyguard escort him.

Several people walked towards the gate of the villa.

Yan Xiaobei's divine thought suddenly moved, and his body rushed towards Octaveer like an arrow from the string, "Be careful!"

"What...ahhhhh!"

Octavier was thrown to the ground by Yan Xiaobei without any defense. Before she could even ask what had happened, the head of the bodyguard next to her suddenly opened.

It's like a watermelon falling from a height of hundreds of meters.

The mixed liquid of red and white sprayed out in all directions like a fountain. Yan Xiaobei slapped the ground with one hand, held Octavelle in his body, slid over the ground for more than ten meters, hiding behind an angel's fountain.

The next second, the overwhelming bullets poured in like a storm.

Talk and tick…the harsh gunshots continue.

The brutal barrage occupied the sky and the earth. The angel sculptures in the fountain were riddled with holes in an instant, like hornets' nests, shaking and could fall down at any time.

The water from the broken fountain rushed into the sky, but it fell like a hazy drizzle.

Octaver was still in shock and didn't know what was going on.

Yan Xiaobei knew very well that in his divine consciousness, there were more than twenty fierce men in the villa, carrying machine guns, bulletproof vests, and poison gas masks, and fully armed bandits rushed in.

"It doesn't matter if the target Scarlett kills others."

A man similar to the leader gave a cruel order. Yan Xiaobei observed that the curse of bad luck in Octaveer's eyebrows was beating repeatedly, and it was obvious that she was cursed by bad luck again.

"Don't talk, don't move. Someone wants to get rid of Scarlett, we are affected by the fish in the pond." Yan Xiaobei comforted her.

"Thanks."

Octavell whispered, but her body trembled violently. Although she was the daughter of a knight, she did not seem to be as heroic as a knight. Instead, she was like an ordinary woman, trembling in the face of danger.

"I need a sword."

"What?"

Octavir looked directly at Yan Xiaobei and said, "I need a sword. No matter what kind of sword it is, as long as it is a sword, even a wooden stick."

"What do you want to do?" Yan Xiaobei asked.

"Fight." She shivered in fear, but she spit out such words in her mouth.

"What, you want to fight?"

Yan Xiaobei was so amazed and crying. He thought that it wasn't me holding you, you were already slumped on the ground now, not even the strength to stand up, let alone fight.

Bullets attacked overwhelmingly, and barrage covered the sky and the sun.

Yan Xiaobei and Oktaweil hid behind the fountain, and fierce bullets poured out from them and hit the villa in front of them.

Bullet holes were punched out on the walls, large pieces of stone and soil fell, and the glass was smashed into pieces.

But the bandits did not rush in, but continued to browse the barrage, as if they wanted to turn the huge villa into a hornet's nest. They were considering the traps and defense systems here.

Yan Xiaobei has realized it.

After all, it is the villa of the Godfather, and it is unreasonable without a little defense.

Soon, Yan Xiaobei saw the counterattack of Godfather.

Crack Crack Crack.

The fountain beside him made a sound of gear turning, and machine guns rose from the pool water, and fired tickly.

Fight against the barrage with barrage.

The bandits hurriedly hid behind the shelter to protect themselves.

It was not over yet. The lawns of the jungle on both sides of the sidewalk cracked, and machine guns were also raised, and they automatically fired. The crackling and brutal barrage was overwhelming and bullets flew.

Yan Xiaobei suddenly reached out and pressed Octavele's head down and pressed her face between her legs.

Puff...

A streaming bomb shot over and hit the ground, almost smashing Octavell's head to pieces.

Octavell couldn't help but take a breath.

"Thank you...thank you..."
Chapter completed!