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Chapter Thirty-Four

When he suddenly heard this sound, he was secretly annoyed that he was careless and was ready for a moment. He looked sideways and saw a graceful figure standing there under the street lights at the corner of the street not far away.

"Who are you?"

Peter exaggerated with a smile: "I'm scared! Such a dark corner, such a quiet time, the night is late, a woman with an explosive figure suddenly appears. Wow, I have to remind me of some ghost legends..."

"Is that?" the woman giggled: "Would it be my honor? I was the first person to almost scare the black man to death."

Peter spread his hands: "You are not the first one!"

"Oh?" The woman approached, her shoulder-length short hair was clean and neat, her scarlet lips and deep eyes that seemed to be flowing, as well as her tight leather jacket and convex and convex figure in her leather pants, all showed extraordinary temptation.

The little virgin Peter's heart was thrilled, and he swallowed, thinking that this woman was so beautiful and mature!

"Who is the first one? Take my character?"

"Hehe, you can go find him and teach him a lesson. I'll stand aside and watch." Peter calmed down and said with a smile: "My master is scary!"

"Your master?"

The mature woman frowned slightly, and then the temptation on her face disappeared, revealing her serious expression: "Black man, or the young hero Peter Parker, hello for the first time."

She stretched out her white and tender hands.

Peter shook hands with her very gentlemanly, and felt the hardness of her finger joints, and knew that this woman was definitely not an ordinary woman.

Although the back of the hand is white and tender, there are many calluses on the palms, especially the positions where the calluses are located, which all illustrate this problem. It is a hand holding a gun!

"It seems you know very well." Peter curled his laughter: "So who are you, what's the thug from which department or gang?"

Natasha showed a very surprised look.

How could Peter have such an experience if he was only sixteen years old?

Then I thought again that this black hero was very knowledgeable and accumulated some experience during the period of justice.

So he said: "Natasha Romanov, Agent of SHIELD."

"S.H.I.I.C.C., with a guy like the Mediterranean, is also from S.H.E.E.E.L.D. Do you know him?" Peter said.

"Of course." Natasha curled her red lips and laughed. Mediterranean? Colson? It seems that it's still a little short of it?

"Colson is very good, I think he is gentle." Peter said: "Agent Natasha, what are you looking for me at this time?"

“Ghost Farm is in danger.”

Natasha wanted to scare Peter, but Peter covered his black scarf with his face, and he couldn't see his expression, nor did he show surprise. She frowned slightly, and then said, "Why don't you ask why?"

"You can say it, don't you?" Peter giggled, pointed to his ear, and said, "You say, I'll listen."

Natasha had to shrugged: "Ghost Farm has an evil technique that can devour human energy and soul..."

"Slow down!" Peter interrupted Natasha's words immediately and said solemnly: "Who did you hear?"

Natasha then smiled and spread her hands and said, "It's not just SHIELD that knows, but everyone with energy knows the entire underground world of New York."

Peter finally couldn't calm down. He walked back and forth for a moment, pinching his chin, and saying as if he was talking to himself: "Who did it come out? It's so fatal..." Then he said to Natasha: "You are here to tell me this news?"

"Hmm." Natasha nodded affirmatively: "What if?"

He paused and then said, "As far as we know, that kind of martial arts is too evil, and once it spreads, there will be endless troubles. Therefore, we must understand the inside story in detail and make plans to ensure that this martial arts will not end up in the hands of those criminals."

Peter nodded in contemplation and said, "Since the information has been leaked, there is indeed no need to continue to keep it confidential... I can tell you the inside story, but you must tell me what you know in exchange, how about it?"

"Yes." Natasha nodded directly.

The two immediately got into Natasha's car parked aside and started a conversation in the car.

"This martial art is called the Spirit-Devouring Demonic Art. My master grabbed the jade slip for the sealing martial arts from a terrifying villain." Peter thought about it, and his robe changed into ordinary casual clothes, revealing his beautiful and sunny face.

"The jade slip has a strong seal and cannot be destroyed directly. The master planned to slowly refine the seal and then destroy the jade slip, but it took a certain amount of time. But eleven days ago, the master said that he would go out for something, so he asked me to read the jade slip and told me not to leak the news... I don't know how the news was leaked, but..." The faces of three female classmates flashed through his mind.

He didn't doubt Harry.

Because Harry is the third disciple of Master, there is no need to covet such evil martial arts.

The uncle and aunt have not left the farm for half a month.

Only those three girls have the chance to spread the news. I just don’t know if it was unintentional or intentional, or...

"But you are right. Once it spreads, there will be endless troubles!" He said seriously: "Master once said that if you use this technique to swallow a hundred ordinary people, you can get the power comparable to my current one. If you swallow a thousand people, a finger can crush me, and billions of people on the entire earth... I can't imagine what the world will become once someone practices this technique!"

He took a breath: "More importantly, this technique will affect people's minds. People who are full of justice in their hearts will become extremely evil after practicing this technique, and regard human life as grass. According to what you said, people with energy in the underground world know this news, and the situation has reached a very serious level. You are a government department and have the responsibility to take care of it."

"I'll make a statement first. We belong to the World Security Council directly, not the White House." Natasha's expression was already a little heavy, and she said, "This martial art actually has such characteristics. It's really... unbelievable! You can quickly become stronger by devouring ordinary people, even... But there is a problem, you, or you Taiyi, won't you be jealous of this martial art? You must know that this martial art can make the masters of the earth!"

Peter sneered when he heard this: "Agent Natasha, I'll ask back. Have you forgotten where this technique came from?"

"Uh..." Natasha was stunned.

"My master snatched it from the original owner of the martial arts! In other words, my master is stronger than those who have practiced the Spirit-Devouring Demonic Art! Our Taiyi Sect's martial arts are definitely no worse than the Spirit-Devouring Demonic Art! And our Taiyi Sect's teachings are to save sentient beings. Do you know what it means to save sentient beings? Help everyone! Will we abandon our beliefs and practice one with great hidden dangers, making ourselves lose our self?"

Natasha was speechless.

"I know you are worried that a group of people who practice the Spirit-Devouring Demon Art suddenly emerge, but I tell you, it's impossible." Peter was very serious and firm: "If I dare to practice the Spirit-Devouring Demon Art, my master will definitely kill me!"

Natasha breathed a sigh of relief and joked: "No wonder you are afraid of your master."

"Just kidding," Peter smiled, "Every time he taught me that when he was not satisfied, he would slap me in the back of his head, and I had a psychological shadow."

Natasha burst out laughing: "Slap the back of the head?" As she said that, she reached out to slap Peter in the back of the head. Peter screamed strangely and quickly dodged.

"Oh, I know the weakness of the Black Man." Natasha smiled more and more happily.

Peter touched his nose and shrugged helplessly.

After the joke, Peter said, "I have to go back immediately to prepare... I hope Master can come back soon!"

As he spoke, he pushed open the car door and was about to go down.

"Your master has returned to New York." Natasha suddenly said, "Didn't he tell you?"

"Have you been back?" Peter heard this, the solemnity that had remained before disappeared, and he smiled relaxedly, and said to Natasha: "Then I won't worry."

After saying that, he left.

...

"Damn it, that person is back! I must get the martial arts as soon as possible, otherwise..."

Zi Ren got the news that Zhao Yu returned to New York and suddenly became anxious.

He hurried to meet Jin Bing.

Jin Bing naturally knew that his news channels were much stronger than Zi Ren.

"Kilgrave, you did a good thing!" Jin Geng didn't give him a good look when he saw Ziren: "If you weren't a bastard, we would have done it long ago!"

It's not that Jin Bing was furious.

If Zi Ren didn't spread the news, maybe Jin Geng would take action on the second and third day after he got the news. But he didn't expect Zi Ren to be so a bastard that everyone with the ability in the entire New York underground world knew about it. This time, a single blow touched his whole body. No matter how powerful Jin Geng was, he could not fight against everyone, so he had to temporarily suppress and seek opportunities.

Zi Renhe would not admit: "I still suspect that it was you who spread it! Jin Bing, don't just bite it if you catch it!"

"snort!"

Jin Bing groaned: "Then what should you do now? The owner of the Ghost Farm is back, and this person is definitely not simple! The martial arts were seized from the original martial arts master, which means that he is very powerful."

Ziren nodded helplessly: "It must be as soon as possible. I didn't notice him returning to the farm, Jin Bing, do you know where he is now?"

"It should be Xavier Genius School." Jin Geng said coldly: "My people got this news from my brother."

"Didn't leave?"

"I didn't see it." Jin Bing said: "That old guy Charles is so scary that my people dare not approach it."

"What did he do when he meets the mutant?" Ziren thought for a while, but said, "Since he hasn't returned to the farm, there is still a chance. Jin Bing, we should act immediately!"
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