President Bingshan's Cold Guard

"Then why are you so strong? It's unscientific."

Zhao Mengxue was still a little puzzled, she was very curious about how strong Su Yang was.

Anyway, judging from her observations these past few days, no one is Su Yang's opponent.

"Unscientific? I am very talented, and I am a martial arts genius. Naturally, I am not comparable to those cats and dogs."

Su Yang smiled all over his face and continued: "Besides, most of the current genetic fighters are defective products, and they all have different weaknesses."

Don't look at the fact that the western dark world is now researching genetic warriors, but the real strong don't bother to engage in these things.

Like Zeus, the lord of the gods, the pope of the Greek Holy See, and Shura of the kingdom of ghosts and gods, they are all top powerhouses.

Although these three superpowers also research genetic warriors, what they value more is their own strength.

There are no shortcuts in the way of martial arts, and one can only rely on one's own continuous practice.

Similarly, the Holy Demon Temple has also studied genetic soldiers, but the backbone of the Holy Demon Temple still relies on its own strength to speak.

Whether it is the Holy Lord and the Demon Lord, or the Holy Spirit Knight and the Shadow Knight, they are all real strong men, not some genetic warriors.

After all, the advantages and disadvantages of genetic warriors are too obvious, and the failure rate is too high. All superpowers don't pay much attention to genetic warriors.

On the contrary, those small forces in the dark world of the West, in order to rise rapidly, are desperately engaged in genetic soldiers.

The previous wild wolf mercenaries were a typical example. They were unwilling to endure hardships and cultivated, but they wanted to forcibly improve their strength through genetic warriors. After all, it was just an illusion.

"Extraordinary talent? Martial arts wizard?"

Seeing that Su Yang was so shameless, Zhao Mengxue had black lines all over her face, "I believe you bastard, can you be more shameless?"

"Su Yang, didn't you say that the genetic warrior is very powerful? Are there any shortcomings?"

At this time, Long Zihan was like a curious baby, as if he wanted to know everything.

It was the first time she had heard of genetic warriors, so she was naturally very curious.

"The strength is indeed very strong, but as far as I know, all genetic warriors will only last for a while after transformation."

Facing Long Zihan's question, Su Yang still responded patiently, "It's only about half an hour, or an hour if it's better."

"As long as this period of time passes, the genetic warrior will return to its original appearance, and its strength will drop significantly."

"To deal with genetic warriors, as long as you can delay the time, you will naturally win in the end."

Gene soldiers are not invincible, after all, they are still human beings, so the transformation time will not last too long.

The power of that kind of beast is exploded by overdrawing the potential of the human body.

Some genetic warriors, after transforming several times, their bodies are completely overdrawn, and the only thing facing them is death.

From another perspective, an immature genetic warrior can only be regarded as a dead warrior.

"But it's not easy, isn't it, isn't it said that in a duel between masters, the victory or defeat can only be won in an instant?"

Long Zihan didn't think delaying time was a good way, the strength of the two sides was very different, and the outcome was only a matter of thought.

In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks will be reduced to powder in an instant.

Hearing Long Zihan's words, Su Yang's eyes lit up. He didn't expect this girl to have such insight.

"You're right, if a master fights, the winner will be judged."

"Only two people who are evenly matched will entangle each other endlessly, and they will last longer than anyone else."

"In the face of genetic warriors, if the strength is too disparate, you can only wait for death, and you will not be able to escape."

But what Su Yang didn't tell Long Zihan was that even the most powerful genetic warrior would have no choice but to run away from him.

As far as the current situation is concerned, the Western Dark World has not yet developed a super powerful genetic warrior, or it would have stood up long ago.

"Gene warrior? Brat dare to say anything."

A vicissitudes of life sounded in everyone's ears, and in the next second, Long Yang in a black Tang suit appeared opposite Su Yang.

Seeing the old man appearing suddenly, both Zhao Mengxue and Long Zihan were taken aback.

The old man seemed to appear out of thin air, without any signs.

Seeing the dead old man looking at him with a smile, Su Yang said angrily, "You dead old man, are you trying to scare people to death?"

After seeing Long Yang, his heart still warmed up. This dead old man must have rushed over from the capital on the earliest flight.

"It doesn't matter whether it's big or small. If your wife didn't love you, the old man wouldn't go through such a toss."

Originally, Long Yang wanted to sleep late, but the old woman kicked him out early in the morning and told him to come to Donghai to see Su Yang.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Zhao Mengxue finally understood that the radiant old man in front of him turned out to be Su Yang's master.

"It turned out to be Mistress, is Mistress in good health these days?"

When mentioning Master Mistress, the image of a beautiful woman appeared in Su Yang's mind.

Long Yang smiled slightly, "It's very good, you brat didn't even say that you went to see your mistress when you came back, what a heartless thing."

"What's the matter, do you still want your teacher's wife to come and greet you?"

"How dare my apprentice, I will definitely go to the capital to pay my respects to my wife in person after a while."

Let the mistress greet me?Su Yang didn't even dare to think about it, if this was the case, why wouldn't Shi Niang peel off his skin?

"Old Long? Why are you here?"

Zhao Yuguo, who had just come downstairs, trembled when he saw the old man on the sofa, and quickly walked up, his face full of respect.

Seeing her father being so respectful, Zhao Mengxue's eyes were full of surprise.

"Old Long, why didn't you say anything when you came here? I will pick you up in person."

The old man in front of him is his savior, China's number one genius doctor, Long Yang.

Long Yang waved his hand, "You don't have to be so polite, I'm just here to see the brat this time."

"Meng Xue, Zi Han, come to meet Long Lao."

Seeing that Zhao Mengxue and Zhao Mengxue were still sitting there, Zhao Yuguo quickly pulled them up, "Old Long, the number one miracle doctor in China."

"China's number one genius doctor? Are you Longyang?" Long Zihan was shocked, his face full of disbelief.

She had heard about Long Yang's name for a long time. He was the number one genius doctor in China, and his medical skills had already reached the level of perfection.

Healing the dead, leaving flesh and bones, can be said to be the highest evaluation of Longyang's medical skills.

"It's me, are you Long Aotian's granddaughter?" Long Yang touched the goatee, his eyes were full of smiles.

Long Zihan nodded and said, "My grandfather is Long Aotian, does Mr. Long know my grandfather?"

"It can be regarded as a one-sided relationship, it can't be said that we know each other."

Long Yang smiled slightly, and looked at Zhao Mengxue, "Little girl, I have read your gene research paper. If it can be applied to medicine, it will be the luck of China."

It has been done before to treat intractable diseases by changing human genes, but they have not been successful.

After all, the human body's genes are too mysterious, and it's not something you can change as you want.