Chapter 165 Scientific Research
Ye Chen glanced at the old man.
He flipped his wrist and took the knife and killed him.
The old man opposite was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Ye Chen's next move, but his eyes lit up slightly, and there was no other move, and he started with one hand.
The short shirts around her body bulged slightly, and the dust that had just fallen to the ground behind her flew up again.
One-handed drag.
Ye Chen's eyes sterned, his feet stepped on him, and he suddenly jumped up.
The long knife in his hand refracted the cold light, dragged a semi-circular silver light, slashed through the air, and slashed straight towards the old man.
Just as the blade was about to cut the old man down, I saw the old man who had not moved, stepped on his feet and moved his body sideways. The long sword sounded and cut the air.
Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged. Before the long sword had fallen, his waist and abdomen twisted. The sword walked with him, flipped suddenly in the air, and slashed horizontally towards his side.
A semi-circular silver moon swept through the air.
It ended abruptly.
Ye Chen frowned, looked at the palm that was pressed against the back of the knife, and his arm was unable to move in a slight way.
The old man raised his mouth, his arms trembled, and his strength came out with his palm. As his palms turned, the long sword had been pushed out horizontally.
Ye Chen turned over, and drew out a large circle of long swords in his hand, removing the strength of the knife body. Under the light of the knife, his legs even reached.
With a muffled bang, the old man pushed his arms horizontally, pushing away the toes that were about to fall on his chest.
Ye Chen hooked his toes and actually followed the old man's arms as a ladder. He suddenly jumped into the sky. When he turned over, he held the knife in both hands and slashed down.
The long knife cuts through the air and makes a chilling sound, making people feel chilled.
If this sword is cut, it will probably be cut in half by one.
In the flash of lightning, the long sword had fallen.
I saw the old man stepping on his feet and the moment the long sword slashed, a trace of afterimage broke, and the old man appeared behind Ye Chen.
Seeing the afterimage dissipating under the knife, Ye Chen suddenly felt the hairs around him tremble. Before he could react, a palm had already landed on his back.
Flying backwards.
The dust from the dirt road fell down, and Ye Chen, who was in a mess, crawled out of it in the broken bushes beside the road.
The long sword pestles on the ground, with a serious look on his eyes.
Slight blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The old man stood in his original position, looking at Ye Chen crawling out of the bushes, with a bright light pounding in his old eyes, and he spoke again:
"Would you like to be my disciple?"
Ye Chen drew his sword, stood up straight, looked straight at the old man and asked:
"Where is the way forward?"
A smile rose from the corner of the old man's mouth: "It's me."
After a long silence, Ye Chen threw the long knife in his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, knelt on the ground, and said aloud:
"Disciple Ye Chen, pay homage to the master."
The old man smiled even harder and said three times: "Okay, okay, okay, hahaha!"
The mud-yellow road leads directly to the distance, and the fields around it are green. On the road, one old and one young, walking side by side in the distance.
Zhou Xue and Wan Gui walked side by side.
The sky is dark and light-hearted, the sky and the earth are filled with gloomy ghost energy, the road under your feet is dark, and only the slight ghost fire is shining.
There is no life in the world, only illusory ghosts floating.
Zhou Xue looked up at the world in a daze. After a while, she moved slowly, hid in the ghost, and walked towards the end of the road.
At the end of the road, there are fiery red colors dyed, and it is charming.
Lu Zhen was also walking on the road, with nonsense beside him. As for what the classmate said, Lu Zhen didn't listen to a single word in his heart.
He was looking around with his head raised.
Even though he has come to the world in front of him for many days, his mind is always shaking whenever he sees these.
Can't help but sway.
Surrounded by towering buildings, unlike modern buildings, the buildings in front of you are full of futuristic technology and full of science fiction.
There are virtual advertisements on top of the tall building. The characters or objects in the advertisement seem to have walked out of the advertisement and descended into the present world, making people within reach.
On the street above, driverless cars are moving.
At high altitude, you can even see military spacecraft marching and magical mechas passing by from time to time.
"Lu Zhen, are you listening to what I said?"
The classmate next to him finally stopped talking nonsense and stopped looking at Lu Zhen who was distracted and asked.
Lu Zhen was stunned for a moment, withdrew his thoughts from Shenyou, and looked at his classmates sincerely and asked:
"What did you just say?"
The classmate next to him sighed and finally repeated helplessly:
"It's time to get a second-year high school degree. Do you want to go through operation or scientific research?"
Hearing his classmates' words, Lu Zhen paused for a moment and said without hesitation: "Scientific Research."
The classmates beside him looked shocked:
"Hey? Didn't we agree to learn how to operate it? You are still clamoring to control the world's best mecha, why did you change it?"
Lu Zhen did not explain his classmates' surprise, but just continued to move forward, and his pace became more and more firm.
The first thing Zhong Yong did when he woke up was to lift his palm.
A blue storm rose in the palm of my palm as usual, but this storm was much smaller than before.
However, it made Zhong Yong feel much more at ease.
After putting away the storm in his palm, Zhong Yong looked up and glanced at the surrounding environment. It was a house full of American style.
The house was a little narrow. He was sitting on a broken sofa. The TV on the wall in front of him was thrilling. The TV content was a little chaotic, but it firmly attracted Zhong Yong.
A news is being played on TV, and Zhong Yong saw a sentence in the blurry picture:
"The Law of the Superpower" was officially promulgated recently."
Zhong Yong's mind was a little confused, and he could only vaguely hear the host on TV say:
"With the official promulgation of the "Superpower Law", the global psychics responded violently. In this regard, we interviewed several psychics..."
Zhong Yong did not read the news afterwards, but rushed out of the door and the spacious street came into view.
"Hi, clock."
Someone stopped in the air, greeted Zhong Yong, and then waved his hand and the person had already flew out.
Zhong Yong frowned and looked at the person who had just flew away.
Without any tools, just flying in the air.
Withdrew his gaze, Zhong Yong's face twitched, and saw a child on the street snapping his fingers and a spark appeared in the sky. When someone reached out to take it, the newspaper several meters away came into his hand.
From time to time, people can be seen passing by in the sky, and even hanging figures can be seen on the walls of the house.
Zhong Yong's heart started to beating.
On the road in front of him, an old woman suddenly tripped by a raised stone under her feet and was about to fall to the ground.
Zhong Yong's brows were condensed, his palms opened and closed a few times, and finally reached out and waved his hand.
A blue storm appeared in the void and floated towards the old man.
But the storm was a little weak, and it seemed that it could not help the elderly, and could only weaken the elderly's fall.
Just when Zhong Yong was worried, a rapidly growing plant instantly wrapped around the old man, pulling the fallen old man.
Zhong Yong looked up along the vine and saw a window open opposite, a young woman with dark green pupils was smiling at him.
"Hi." The woman greeted her.
Chapter completed!