Luo Feng left the scene, and the bodies scattered in the abandoned factory disappeared strangely at three in the morning.

It seems...before this, there has never been any terrible story here.

Because Feng Xueyan suffered various kidnappings and assassinations, Luo Feng could not leave.

When returning to Lanhai People's Hospital, the first thing Luo Feng did to him was to report what had just happened to Mr. Yang in a timely manner.

First there were the first kidnappers, then the warriors, and then the woman in white dress who had almost crushed herself on the road of purgatory, but now she has become unprecedentedly powerful.

Everything seems to have no key, but it is connected because of Feng Xueyan.

"Well, I probably understand what you said, what are your plans?" asked Mr. Yang.

"I personally suggest that we send Feng Xueyan back to the imperial capital directly."

"I'm afraid this won't work," Mr. Yang said for a moment.

"Why, it's too dangerous to keep her here," Luo Feng stood up and said, "Although she doesn't know the secret technique, there must be a certain reason for those third-rate warriors to appear."

"you mean…"

"Maybe we got the wrong direction, or I misunderstood what Master Nirvana meant before his death. Intuition tells me that Feng Xueyan has the secret to untie the mummy seal."

"It makes sense," Mr. Yang nodded there and expressed his agreement, "but he still can't bring her back."

"Why?" Luo Feng couldn't figure it out.

"There is not enough staff in the Tianshi Mansion. If she is brought here, do you know what will happen?"

Luo Feng was stunned and quickly understood what Mr. Yang meant.

The deep meaning can be seen.

It means that even if Feng Xueyan was really taken away, even if the secret about unsealing the seal was left in the hands of the Tang family, it would be difficult for the Tianshi Mansion to deal with this special time.

"Why has the Tianshi Mansion left so many warriors recently?" Luo Feng asked.

Old Yang, "Your authority was unknown, but now the situation is special, so I will tell you."

After a moment of silence, Old Dao Yang, "About Damocles Stone."

"What does this have to do with the Damocles stone?"

"Do you know that the Chinese military headquarters got three Damocles stones?"

"Know."

"Well, there are two Damocles stones in it that contain extremely powerful ancient bloodlines, which will have great research value for the overall combat power of the Chinese military in the future."

"What about the last piece?"

"The last piece is what I want to say. Are you sure the neighborhood is safe?"

Luo Feng looked around and nodded, "Safe, don't worry."

"You must ensure that every word I want to say next cannot be revealed. Even your senior sisters, even your better friends in the Tianshi Mansion, cannot say it. You can do it."

Luo Feng felt even more curious about the third Damocles stone and quickly said, "Don't worry, I'm more strict than anyone else's words. What's going on in Grandpa Yang?"

Mr. Yang took a sip of tea and seemed to be organizing language.

Finally, Old Yang spoke.

"You should understand the formation of the Dharma Technology Stone, right?"

"Well, because some ancient creatures suffered natural disasters such as volcanic eruptions, the bodies were kept intact in the fossils."

"Compared with ordinary fossils, the formation conditions of Damocles stone are more harsh and can even reverse the genes of ancient organisms."

"Yes, the longer the age, the stronger the ancient bloodline, which is an undeniable fact of biological degeneration."

"The other two pieces are normal, but until the third piece, we found something terrifying."

"What...thing?" Luo Feng realized that the next answer must be thrilling. Although he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but lower his voice.

"We... discovered a human arm."

"Impossible!" Luo Feng was shocked, "How could there be humans in that era?"

"Yes, this is what shocked us. I can tell you very clearly that the year of the Damo Stone can definitely be calculated to the previous thousands of years of the ancestors of human beings."

Luo Feng wanted to say something when he heard this, but he didn't know what to say.

"Then...what does this do with the Chinese Military Department convening warriors?"

"Adaptive," Mr. Yang firmly turned the railway track, "find an adaptive person who can fit that arm."

"The so-called adaptable person is a warrior who can adapt to the complete bloodline contained in his arms," ​​Mr. Yang added.

"Isn't this a mess?" Luo Feng was a little surprised. "I had absorbed an ancient bloodline before, and almost killed me. If the Chinese Military Department did this, it would cause death."

"Luo Feng, the martial arts world is changing rapidly now. If you understand that you will be beaten if you fall behind, you will be beaten. We follow order, but what about other empires?"

"So now we are looking for some talented warriors to pair. If we can find a suitable person, this will be a revolutionary progress for China."

Luo Feng sighed. These things have exceeded his responsibilities and abilities, and he can only be forced to accept this reality at the moment.

"Well, that is, I can only leave the work of protecting her to me, but when will this end?"

"After Zhu Zhengyi recovers his lower body mummy and arrests Tang family and others."

"Okay, then let's do it first."

Luo Feng hung up the phone and felt dizzy.

This matter was too complicated and made him feel confused.

After going to the bathroom to take a shower, Luo Feng lies in bed and slept until dawn.

At dawn, Luo Feng began to sit cross-legged.

Because Luo Feng had clearly felt that he was about to break through from the middle stage of the Dragon Genocide, so he took advantage of this free time to practice quickly.

"Bang bang bang!"

The doorbell in Luo Feng's room followed by a woman's somewhat nervous voice.

"I...can I come in?"

"Come in," Luo Feng got out of bed and put on his own clothes.

A woman with delicate facial features looked straight at Luo Feng in a white coat and glasses at the door.

It is Feng Xueyan.

"Is there anything wrong?" Luo Feng turned his head and said when he saw Feng Xueyan not speaking.

"That... I mean, my grandfather's condition has stabilized and you didn't lie to me."

That’s just a joke, not everyone can enjoy the temperature of the Dragon Ground Qi warrior.

Luo Feng smiled faintly, "Is there anything else in small matters?"

After walking out of the room, Luo Feng headed straight to the cafeteria.

Feng Xueyan followed quickly like a child, and her eyes never left Luo Feng.

"That...who are you? Yesterday you..."

When I recalled Luo Feng's attack in my mind, he was definitely not an ordinary person. Even a warrior could not be as calm as Luo Feng.

Luo Feng took a few meat buns at the window, made another bowl of noodles, and returned to the staff table to eat.

Feng Xueyan sat quickly opposite Luo Feng. From her urgent eyes, she could see that she did not retreat.

Luo Feng put down the meat bun and sighed, "You believe whatever I say, right?"

Feng Xueyan nodded and shook her head, and finally nodded vigorously.

"Okay, since you asked, I'll tell you," Luo Feng held his chin with one hand, and suddenly the slender jade hand of Feng Xueyan's residence on the table with the other hand.
Chapter completed!