As soon as Feng Yuan returned to the spaceship, he immediately fell to the ground. His body was trembling violently, and a 'clog' sound made at the joints. A string of cold sweat left on his face, and his whole body seemed to be limited to the edge of collapse. Before he could see Mr. Feng, he screamed at the top of his lungs: "Master, it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me! I swear, I swear to the heavens that it was definitely not my framing of the fourth junior brother! Master, you have to believe me, you have to believe me, it has definitely not been for me! I have been in seclusion and practice in seclusion!"

Mr. Feng Da led a large number of elders from the elders to rush over. Apart from Feng Yuan, Mr. Feng Da lifted the front of his robe. As soon as he rushed to Feng Yuan's face, Mr. Feng Da stabbed Feng Yuan's heart hard. A huge force rushed into Feng Yuan's body. Feng Yuan's face turned pale, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground weakly.

Mr. Feng Da raised his foot and was about to step on Feng Yuan's neck. Mr. Xue Da next to him hurriedly grabbed Mr. Feng Da's hand. He shouted, "You are broken? If you kill him, how do you know the truth?"

"The truth?" Mr. Feng Da smiled and said: "Where has he been going in the past twenty days? Why can't he find him again and again? If he didn't do anything wrong, why should he hide?"

Feng Yuan, whose heart veins were almost broken by a kick, shouted hysterically: "Master, you ordered all the disciples to shrink and hide and concentrate on practicing!"

Mr. Feng Da looked at Feng Yuan gloomyly. He waved his hand and shook Mr. Xue Da who was holding him. He quickly circled Feng Yuan for a few times, and sneered: "You are concentrating on practicing, so why can't you find you?"

Feng Yuan's face changed, and he screamed, "Master, do you still remember the last time that his disciple was assassinated in Paris? His disciple was found by the Longmen people in that secret residence. When his disciple was in seclusion, how could he not find a secret place? The reason why he did not receive the summon order from the master's sect was because his disciple practiced the god Fu Youcheng and could not sense the movements from the outside world at all!"

When talking about Feng Yuan being assassinated by Long Shao in Paris last time, Mr. Feng Da and others' expressions changed. They remembered that Feng Yuan almost killed him in Egypt, and the person who assassinated him in Paris was Long Shao. And Young Master Long is the crazy god next to Fang Wen now!

"There is a big problem among them." Mr. Feng San frowned and muttered in a low voice: "Master, you really can't make a conclusion about this matter."

Feng Yuan raised his head carefully. He blinked his eyes and looked at Mr. Feng Da, and said with a pleasing look: "Master, this time my disciple has been in seclusion for more than twenty days without eating or drinking, but has achieved great success... The disciple found that the disciple can practice two divine Fu at the same time."

The elders of the group of elders exclaimed at the same time: "What?" The old men rushed up one after another, surrounded Feng Yuan, and asked him in a verbal way how he could practice two god Fu.

Feng Yuan looked at Mr. Feng Da.

Mr. Feng Da looked at Feng Yuan for a long time in shock and asked slowly: "This is true? Can you really practice two divine Fu? You have been practicing seclusion for the past twenty days without the summoning of the Master Sect?" It seems that Mr. Feng Da felt that Feng Yuan's explanation was quite reasonable. Of course, Feng Yuan needed to show some evidence. He said coldly: "What a magical effect is it to let the teacher see your second divine Fu!"

Nodding gently, Feng Yuan stretched out his hands. A blue wind came out of his right palm, and a light red fire came out of his left palm.

The wind and fire energy touched each other, and a wave of fire rolled around. The hot breath made the audience instinctively retreat dozens of feet away.

"What a wonderful thing!" Everyone exclaimed in one voice. Only Feng Hu and Feng Hu were hard to see for a moment! Fire out with empty hands was no longer in the category of martial arts.

Fengmen’s light body skills are the best in the world and the world’s speed, but Fengmen’s swordsmanship, palmsmanship, fingering, etc. are not as lethal as possible. However, once the high-temperature fire power is mixed with the wind power, this lethality can even be comparable to the sword energy of Yuemen!

Mr. Feng Da's eyes lit up, Mr. Feng Er and his faces were shining, and the elders of the elders looked at Feng Yuan with their eyes looking at the treasure. Feng Yuan could cultivate the second divine Fu, why can't others? Especially the group of martial arts madmen in the Yuemen, they wished they could go to seclusion and practice immediately. If their sword energy could also be accompanied by high-temperature fire power, their lethality would not only double?

"Recalling your mistakes behind closed doors, copying the experience of your second divine Fu one by one, and you must not hide anything." Mr. Feng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I will wait until my teacher captures Xiao Si, and then let Xiao Si make a debate with you. If you have any concealment from your teacher, tell me as soon as possible, so as not to avoid future..." Mr. Feng stopped here.

Feng Yuan knocked his forehead heavily to the ground, and he whispered: "The Emperor and Queen are on the ground, and the heaven testified, and the disciple dare not hide anything from the master. If the disciple has any regrets to the fourth junior brother, the disciple will definitely die tragically under the sword of the fourth junior brother in the future, cut into pieces, and his soul will be scattered, and he will never be reborn!" Feng Yuan knelt on the ground, with a deep smile on his lips.

Such a vicious oath made the elders look disgusted.

There are many scientific research institutions set up here in the suburbs of Zurich. The largest and most secretive one is a newly established high-energy particle collider in 2017. The scale of this collider is terrifyingly large. The main ring structure of the collider is more than 50 kilometers in diameter, and half a small city in Zurich is built above this collider.

However, the construction and testing of this collider are extremely secretive. The investor of the laboratory is Fengmen, and the people in charge of the laboratory are all experts at Huamen.

On weekdays, people are coming and going in the ground buildings of the laboratory, and Luo Yi is constantly flowing. But today it is empty and there is no one. There is only a hoarse and ugly voice sounding through the speaker.

"You came alone. You are very brave."

Fang Wen stood at the gate of the laboratory, his bloodshot eyes swept across the empty laboratory building and said gloomy: "Get out for the eldest son."

"No, please come in. To enter you, I have transferred everyone out. Follow my instructions, don't resist, don't do anything that may cause me to misunderstand."

The voice sneered and smiled: "Your woman is by my side. She is very safe and intact, and she has not lost a single hair. But if you don't obediently listen to my instructions, I will take something from her body." The man said leisurely: "My sword is very sharp, it is a real ancient sword. And your woman is very delicate. With a light sword, her perfect body may be missing something."

Fang Wen shouted coldly: "Stop talking."

"Very good, I won't talk too much." The man laughed.

A round robot that looked like a trash can slid out of the farthest building. It quickly slid to Fang Wen, and the man's voice came from its body: "Come with me."

Fang Wen dropped his coat, tore his shirt apart and threw it on the ground. He dragged his soft sword naked, followed the robot forward.

The man's long-winded introduction came from the robot: "This laboratory invests 37 billion US dollars, but it is worth it. Its ground building is disguised as a biopharmaceutical laboratory, but the real essence is underground. You will like it because it will be your bone burial place."

"You are very noisy." Fang Wen replied coldly. His heart was full of anger. He wanted to tear this damn guy apart. But at the same time, he was extremely relieved. He was here, Wenwen was here. As long as he came, Wenwen would not be in danger. No matter what he would do in the future, whether he would be chased by Tianmen, he would propose to Wenwen today.

Proposal. What an exciting word. Proposal to Wenwen.

Fang Wen's blood was boiling, and his true energy was constantly rolling, rising and falling like a tide. His whole body was filled with strength.

Isn't it just for her to sleep and eat for more than twenty days, and Isn't it for her?

As long as you arrive by your side, no one can hurt her!

Fang Wen has this confidence. He has the strength to match his confidence. A chilling silver light flashed in his eyes.

For more than twenty days, under extreme pressure, Fang Wen's cultivation of Shen Fu also reached a new level. The great mental pressure has allowed Fang Wen's soul to be refined. As long as he arrives by Wen Wen's side, he is confident that no one in the world can hurt Wen Wen in front of him.

"Oh~~~No! I am usually a very silent person, and I don't like to talk." The voice laughed: "But today, I am very happy. Because I can fight a decisive battle with a person with a wind spirit body, I am very excited. I am extremely excited. I am so excited that I am about to explode."

"It's fine if the wind body, flower bone, snow brain, moon vein, flower bone and snow brain. Who is the strongest wind body and moon vein? I'm really looking forward to it!"

"Moon meridian!" Fang Wen repeated the word. He followed the robot into an elevator.

"Yes, the moon meridian. You have the body of wind spirit, and I have the moon meridian!" The voice laughed with a 'swer': "If you win, you can take your woman away. If you lose, you will die, and then, I will enjoy your woman. It's fair, right? Can you hurry up? I can't wait to enjoy this woman. Her skin is very smooth."

Fang Wen's eyes turned red. A blue air wave about a foot thick surged from his body. The air waves rushed into the elevator, and the elevator made a 'rattle' sound, almost disintegrating.

The elevator sank more than 500 meters. The elevator door opened, and there was a long corridor in front of it. At the end of the corridor was a small metal door. Fang Wen walked in without hesitation.

The metal doors are layer after layer, and the portals are filled with materials that Fang Wen cannot understand. From the first portal to the last portal, it is a distance of more than 30 meters.

Inside the door is a corridor with a circular cross-section. The diameter of the corridor is about five meters, and there are circles of thin conduits on the walls of the corridor. The corridor extends toward both ends, very long, very long. The lights in the corridor are dim, and you can only vaguely see what is several meters away.

A cross was erected in the corridor, and there was a nearly mad man tied to the cross. The man wore a crown of thorns and a piece of white linen wrapped around his waist. A strong young man holding a long sword was standing in front of the cross. The young man smiled at Fang Wen and said in a hoarse voice: "I am Yue Jue! Yue from Yue Gate, killing Jue Jue!"

Fang Wen did not talk to him, he just asked coldly: "Where is Wenwen?"

Yue Jue opened his mouth and showed an ugly smile. He said hoarsely: "This corridor is a circle with a diameter of fifty kilometers! At the point corresponding to this cross, there is another cross. The one tied here is Mr. Alfored, and you should be familiar with him. The one tied to the other cross is the person you want to save."

Yue Jue smiled, his wrist shaking gently, and the long sword rippled with crystal-like light patterns. He smiled and said, "Walk along the corridor, you can see your woman in dozens of kilometers. Of course, you may also become my woman. If you lose, she is mine."

With the corner of her mouth facing down, Yue Jue smiled cruelly and said, "I will have fun with her for three days and three nights, and then use her skin to make clothes."

In Fang Wen's eyes, a blood rippled. Alford? He ignored the life and death of this foreigner. But Wenwen, Wenwen was tied to another cross, at the other end of the arc. This corridor gave him a very uneasy feeling. He wanted to defeat the damn guy in front of him as soon as possible, and then go to save Wenwen.

Wenwen is the most important thing, and the other young master doesn’t care about the rest.

"Do it!" Fang Wen smiled gloomy: "No matter who instructs you to do these things, I will kill all the suspects."

Yue Jue nodded gently, and he smiled gently, "Yes, let's do it. But I want to tell you that it was Feng Yuan who designed all this. It was his idea to choose this place for us to duel. If you enter here, you will die. You cannot leave here because you cannot be my opponent."

The sword light rose, and a red and light purple sword rainbow stabbed straight into Fang Wen's throat.

Fang Wen's face became distorted, his eyes were full of silver light, and an invisible ripples rolled out from the middle of his eyebrows.

All the energy and spirit were gathered in this sword. The true force turned into a sword aura. Yue Jue, who was about to kill Fang Wen with one sword, felt his eyes dark, and a loud "boom" sound in his mind. He saw an illusion, and the other self, the self hidden in his body, was twisted by a very powerful force, twisting himself into a human form.

The energy dissipated, and Yue Jue felt that his ** was about to collapse. He roared in horror, threw down the sword, hugged his head with both hands, turned around and rushed towards the small door where Fang Wen came in.

Fang Wen roared loudly: "I will definitely kill you!" Then he turned around and ran forward along the corridor.

He had no intention of saving Alfored at all, he just wanted to rescue Wenwen.

Even when Yue Jue closed the small door one after another, Fang Wen had no intention of going back to stop him.

Wenwen.

At this moment, Fang Wen only had Wenwen in his heart.

After more than twenty days of mental torture, Fang Wen was full of Wenwen at this moment.

He lost his judgment of the situation, he lost his reaction to everything outside, and he only knew that he wanted to see Wenwen.

This is exactly what Feng Yuan expected, Fang Wen’s fatal weakness! The first chapter of the road, goodbye,
Chapter completed!