Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1078: Unable to Cope

Ye Fengsheng's voice was just slightly distorted. He looked at the five people with his eyes. After a slight rotation of his palm, the black spot on his sword began to uncontrollably awaken.

Suddenly, no malice!

If one man faced the other man, he would not dare to act rashly at the gathering.

Though they are strong, they are not fools. Even animals know that there are things they cannot provoke and cannot handle. When people inject special genes, they naturally become more aware.

Of course, death is not the fear, nor is pain the main issue. What truly frightens them is the fear of amputation, and today that uncertainty looms.

By nightfall, the shadows appeared on the sword, suddenly leaving them without other limbs. They felt their limbs slowly departing their bodies, losing control. They heard their blood slowly flowing outward but were helpless. They could only lie in place, unable to move, sadly waiting for the arrival of death. Dismembered.

He climbed up, gritting his teeth. The corners of their mouths had uncontrollable blood, with muscles cramping on their faces.

Especially when he saw the five people he brought, the black light from Ye Fengsheng's sword terrified them, leaving them in disarray. They didn't dare to move, the color on their faces growing pale.

Waste!

They clenched their teeth, shouted for ten minutes from behind here, quickly took out a herb connected to their jacket and drank it down.

"Shatter!"

Behind Ye Fengsheng's little eyebrows, the container filled with blue liquid exploded into fragments, the blue liquid pouring into Lier Berni in the most unexpected way.

He seemed to meet cat and mouse, his face no longer had life and hate. Behind all the fear, just within the next breath, white smoke quickly spread from his skin and muscles, the skin and muscles meeting the blue liquid, rapidly spreading throughout, it was Li Bowen completely enveloped in white mist.

Wailing, wailing.

At this moment, merging into the white mist trembling hysterically emitted by Li Bowen, it was truly perfect.

The five people standing next to him were terrified by Ye Fengsheng, dared not move, aware of Li Bowen's current state, unable to swallow even a bit of seawater. Later, newcomers drew Ye Fengsheng's attention, grouped together, quietly retreated in the opposite direction.

They might feel staying here is of no worth, the world is more willing to rebuild on the furnace rather than in such useless experiences at night.

The pupils sank, for the pretty eyes, hit Li Bowen in the gradually mixing white mist as if in bubbles, with blood bubbles and blood plasma bubbles mixed, with naked eye swallowed the script of Li Pingyuan, the flesh only turned themselves into the combination of mud figures!

"For your journey."

Even someone like Ye Fengsheng unwilling to witness this play. He said a quiet sentence and then gestured with an empty wave.

It was simple, and the simple management seemed irresponsible. The naked eye of emptiness clearly showed traces. Swept by the wind, the transparent hand darted across the night sky, quickly retreated toward Li Bowen.

Under such circumstances, when Li Bowen had an opportunity to dodge, he was struck by the power, bound, without initiating any resistance.

Indeed!

The white mist disappeared with the wind. The blood on the ground barely had a translucent hand activated before cracking, falling in all directions. If not, it was still twisting music. These things look like chopped beef on the street.

The palm of this tree disappeared because Li Bowen returned to his original place, only half of the palm was packed, fully collected, willing and coherent.

"Ah!"

Qiu Ya screamed in the car seeing this play, her face turned pale with greed, and chicks jumped up one by one, feeling nauseous everywhere.

Zhu Diwen glanced back very unnaturally at the time while sitting in the driver's seat, rubbing his chilling hair.

What else sick with slavery!

If not for his own eyes, I did not expect Li Bowen to make himself such a ghost! He had the courage to work with him, truly a ghost! He, who wanted to work with him? His brain was soaked from water!

Jing Chu had not finished, he wanted to place the inflamed heart on top. He withdrew his body, endeavoring to erase the scene just seen in his mind.

Ye Fengsheng...

Like a ghost, an extremely dry voice slowly spread in the dark. Along with the terrifying sound, a gas explosion occurred as if a bubble was detonating, liking the turn and contraction.

Ye Feng lowered his head and glanced at the pile of broken muscles behind him. He frowned, silent, sighed heavily, "Why did you come?"

"Kill... kill me."

Changing the tone did not seem to be because Ye Fengsheng made the eyes better for a day, because he was worried he couldn't recognize Li Ping's voice.

He waved his hand, Ye Fengsheng did not speak foolishly. He played in the room behind his hand, walked toward the car not far away.

Puff!

In a short time, as the shattered meat fragments touched the breeze, touched suddenly. As if the bubble of the sun had contacted him, chopped swelling lit briefly, then the wind dispersed in all directions, disappeared without a trace.

As if nothing had happened.

After the fuse burned out, the engine began to make a quick sound, when he stepped on the car, the car roared madly. The roar disappeared from the original position. The black tire marks on the ground were proof the car was parked here.

Tea, Ye Xian Sir, Li Bowen and others, how could he be like this?

It took a long time to get out of the car, only in the car, the brave man asked Ye Fengsheng this question.

Don't ask, he felt Li Bowen would be like this now. This is the voice of tea brother, if not, how could a great living person suddenly become such a terrible thing? If Ye Fengsheng used such ruthless means, it would be very difficult to get along with him.

Although he has mighty power!

"I don't know," Ye Fengsheng shook his head. I haven't seen this situation before either. The current blue liquid should be a medicine with special properties, but ever since I intervened, the medicine wasn't ingested by him but was absorbed into his skin.

Honestly, after death, it's just nodding, Li Bowen is like this, though monks in China use less, Ye Fengsheng's weak face now doesn't appear weak. In fact, his heart is strongly puking. Speaking, no matter how you explain it, what's left is only a young son in his twenties suddenly bumping into him. Such things, even stabilizing his mind is difficult.

"He conducted such genetic experiments! Other slaves! Was barely estimated by one mixed large account! Where true control exists is death!"

Just Jing Chu opened the car door, heard that rude sentence, while heavily hammers on the steering wheel: "If not in tonight's collision, grandpa and dad almost were about to lose grandchildren in such events."

Zhu Diwen's irritability level was even definitely seen by her sister Zhu Yali when meeting often. So, he didn't react quickly but after the silence of this offensive language, he looked at the TV and at Jing Chu's facial expressions.

Like most families, when industrialization enters the home, the bit at home is the woman's inadequate contact. Apparently, Jing Chu has touched this part. So, he deeply cares for the core of Ye Fengsheng, uses a grateful gaze in Ye Fengsheng's report "Light".

Speaking, Ye Fengsheng saved himself today, and the family saw through a still-time bomb, maybe a congenital unlit potential threat, waiting for the family to walk out of the shadows.

"No!

Chu still couldn't breathe, turned to the broken steering wheel next time. He accidentally drove the car horn forward, a coincidence. Complained, then washed a good angry face, glanced at tea Ye Feng, a threaded apology. Then he explained: "Not from Li Family's person coming out!" Grandpa and dad said, you dare break through our Jing House hole, he's finished! Office outside! Hey!