Chapter 149

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"Heck~" Wu Ya'ange raised her lotus arms to catch the falling red wine glass. Miaoman's delicate body swayed, and a ghostly shadow escaped the sharp kick.

After stepping on several false steps, faint phantoms overlapped one after another.

I don't know when he has already passed behind Wang Yan, his eyes are excited and flamboyantly smiling, "I admit that you have made a lot of progress, but now you want to get back on the stage, isn't it a little too small for your sister?"

Wang Yan made a volley, turned around and pointed at her, his expression calm as usual.

Wu Ya'ange smiled wickedly, a black metallic tail raised high from behind her pretty buttocks, the sting like a scorpion's tail exuded black light. Floating in mid-air, twisting back and forth, side to side, like a cobra's head.

Her image is really beautiful and dangerous, exuding an evil charm that suffocates countless men.

She drank the red wine in one gulp, threw the glass out, and landed it firmly on the coffee table. The whole process was like flowing water, and the glass was not bumped or broken.

"Whoo~"

The scorpion tail attacked like a poisonous snake, fiercely piercing towards Wang Yan. Once she is solidified by her, even with Wang Yan's current strength, it will definitely not be easy.

"If you don't try, how will you know?" Wang Yan laughed confidently and stepped forward, punching and kicking unpretentiously. Although the training time is not long, but in the boxing posture, he already has the bearing of a master.

For a while, the two fought together. Wu Ya Ange's movements are graceful and ghostly, full of phantoms. Every time he strikes, he is caught off guard and caught by surprise, extremely deceitful.

And Wang Yan's moves are all ingenious, unsophisticated and unpretentious. The punches and kicks may seem simple, but they reveal a tyrannical force. Just like Explosive Bear's instruction, if the strength is strong enough, you don't need too many fancy moves at all, as long as you are strong enough, you can use strength to break through tricks.

The two of you come and go, playing very beautifully, but it seems that no one can do anything to the other. Of course, neither Wuya Ange nor Wang Yan showed any real trump cards.

But Wang Yan became more and more excited as he fought more and more, and his strength gradually increased between fists and kicks. With each punch, the air trembled faintly.

Suddenly, after blocking Wang Yan's punch, Wu Ya'ange suddenly stepped back seven or eight steps and hit the wall, his face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. No, to be exact, a mouthful of black and foul-smelling blood spewed out.

Wang Yan was taken aback, and hurried forward to support her. At first, I thought I was punching too hard, but when I smelled a pungent stench in the blood she spurted, I immediately understood that she was not in the right state.

He took a clean cotton cloth to help her wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and scolded with a stern face: "An Ge, are you injured or poisoned? You are obviously not in good health, why do you still want to fight with me?"

"Ahem~ I was poisoned." Wu Ya Ange's pretty face turned pale, and her charming eyes turned white at him, "I thought it would be okay to bully you even if you were poisoned. But I didn't expect that in just one month you I've improved so fast. It seems that even if I'm in my prime, it won't be easy for me to take you down."

Hearing this, Wang Yan glared at her angrily: "You are so restless after being poisoned! Why don't you go to the unit for treatment first? You even come to play with me."

"Hehe, didn't I hear the news that you and Nan Lian hooked up, and I was jealous and wanted to spoil it." Even though she was injured, Wu Ya Ange was still a witch, and said with a wink, "You see, my sister is injured. The pure yang energy in your body will definitely help me heal. Why don't you double-fix it."

pair? Double ~ repair! ? Double your soul head. How can double-xiu be allowed these days, holding hands is already the limit, and kissing is a big risk.

"Cough cough!" Wang Yan blushed, almost spitting old blood to death, really wanted to throw this witch down the stairs and finish it off. People are weird sows, you are weird auntie. Picking her up angrily, "Stop talking nonsense, I'll take you to the unit infirmary for treatment."

The infirmary inside the State African Bureau not only has all kinds of medical facilities, but also has a special treatment plan for superpowers.

"Hehe, are you going to carry me to work like this?" Wu Ya Ange suddenly smiled coquettishly, and glanced down, "Wear this suit?"

Wang Yan looked down subconsciously, and his face became stiff immediately. It turned out that after taking a bath, he had been wearing a nightgown all the time. Just now, the fight was so exciting that the belt loosened at some point.

It is conceivable that when the two were fighting just now, he did not know how much ice cream was eaten by Wu Ya Ange's eyes. The damn thing is, she didn't remind herself that she was such a horrible and strange aunt.

"Zhizhi~" The little ferret jumped onto Wang Yan's shoulder, rolled his eyes at him, and then put on a shy expression very cleverly.

Wang Yan was so angry that he grabbed it by the neck and threw it out from the balcony. This little thing, where hasn't it seen the whole body of my brother? It's time to pretend! ?

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Time moves backwards two hours.

In the infirmary of the East China Branch of the State African Bureau, there was a strong smell of disinfectant. After some examination and diagnosis, Wu Yaange lay on the hospital bed and was on an IV. This is not an ordinary drip, the bottle is full of various nutritional potions suitable for power users, as well as venom neutralizing potions.

It's just that at this moment, Wu Ya Ange's face was covered with traces of thick black air.

Both Wang Yan and Feng Yuande were in the ward, listening to a polite doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

"The corpse poison in Wu Ya'ange." The glasses doctor said indifferently, "It's just that she has been suppressing it with demon power and didn't attack it. During the previous sparring with Wang Yan, the corpse poison in her body lost control and quickly spread to the whole body. Okay. I gave her an injection just now, and with this bottle of salt water, it can basically control the spread of the corpse poison."

"Nonsense."

Feng Yuande, with his hands on his back, breathed a sigh of relief. Then his face became serious, and he reprimanded angrily, "Are you two children? Knowing that you have been poisoned, you still dare to mess around, don't you want to kill yourself?"

Wang Yan's scalp went numb, and he said hurriedly, "Mr. Feng, it's all my fault. It's not serious."

"Boss Feng, this has nothing to do with Wang Yan." Wu Ya Ange on the hospital bed struggled slightly, "He didn't know that I was poisoned by the corpse, I was too careless."

"Hmph~ You are all gifted superpowers. Only by living well can you better protect the safety of the country and the people." Feng Yuande's face was a little uneasy, and he turned and said to the glasses doctor solemnly, "I remember that the corpse poison is not dead. It’s difficult to understand. Why can’t you directly remove the corpse poison on Wu Ya Ange’s body?”

"Bo Feng, corpse poison is usually a combination of neurotoxins and mycotoxins. It also contains some pathogenic bacteria. The types are ever-changing. And they will continue to evolve." The optician held a silver needle between his fingers and raised his hand. A flash of silver light pierced Wu Ya Ange's carotid artery.

Wisps of black air spread upward along the silver needle, eroding the silver needle at a speed visible to the naked eye, and dyed it black.

He pulled his finger far away, and the silver needle flew back to his hand. He sniffed lightly at the tip of his nose, frowned, and said, "This is a mutant corpse poison, which is very diffuse and aggressive. It will take me a while to target it." Research. What I can do now is to control the spread of her corpse poison as much as possible."

Wang Yan can see from this action that this glasses doctor seems to be very complicated. Thinking about it, it is indeed true. How can it be easy for a doctor who can serve as an attending physician in the State African Bureau to treat various difficult and miscellaneous diseases for superpowers?

Seemingly seeing Wang Yan's doubts, Feng Yuande introduced: "This is Dr. Gong Xingyu. Not only does he have a strong family background, he also spent ten years traveling in the Western medical field. He has truly learned from each other's strengths and combined Chinese and Western medicine. In Chao Neng The world is known as the sage of medical doctors, and I went to participate in the World Super Medical Summit some time ago, so you haven't seen him."

"Hello, Doctor Gong." Wang Yan shook hands with him respectfully and politely, "Miss An Ge's health is up to you."

"You're welcome, this is Gong's job." After shaking hands, Gong Xingyu looked at Wang Yan curiously, "I heard from Mr. Feng that you not only have a rare pure Yang physique, but also Cultivated pure Yang True Fire?"

Since it was Mr. Feng who told him, it can be seen that Mr. Feng has great trust in Dr. Gong. Wang Yan nodded honestly and said, "I don't know if it's a pure yang physique, but I did cultivate some pure yang true fire."

"Could you give me a drop of your blood? Don't get me wrong, our Gong family has been tracking and researching pure Yang physique for thousands of years." Doctor Gong said with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, "My father was able to obtain Yan Yang back then. A drop of blood from my lord. It’s a pity that technology was not yet developed back then, and many high-tech medical instruments have not yet been developed. It is impossible to study pure Yang constitution from a higher scientific level. And my seniority is too young to dare to seek inflammation. Lord's blood..."

Want your own blood again?

Wang Yan suppressed the vigilance in his eyes and glanced at Mr. Feng. He still respects the old man very much. What's more, Uncle Pao also donated a drop of blood back then, so it shouldn't be a big deal.

Seeing Mr. Feng nodded, Wang Yan agreed.

Doctor Gong's face was overjoyed, and he took a drop of Wang Yan's blood with a blood collection needle, and sealed it away like a treasure. Then he made a request again, wanting to see the real fire of Chunyang.

Of course, there was no need for Wang Yan to refuse such a small request. Raising his hand, a wisp of white flame sprang up from between his fingers, and the flame danced coquettishly, raising the temperature and light in the room a lot.

"Okay, okay! It really is Pure Yang True Fire." Physician Gong nodded with satisfaction, "If there is Pure Yang True Fire, it will be much easier. According to the data, Pure Yang True Fire and Da Guangming Dou Qi can overcome all Everything is evil in the world. But purely in terms of destructive power, the Pure Yang True Fire is even higher than the Great Bright Dou Qi."

There was excitement in his eyes, as if it was a great blessing in life to be able to see the pure sun and real fire with his own eyes.

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