I extracted the BOSS from my own book

Chapter 65 The Taste of War

Ye Muchen couldn't stand it anymore, his figure flashed past the four of them, and the four of them didn't see how he attacked, and were hit in the face by a punch and flew out.

When Ye Muchen was standing in front of the king-level alien, these four people flew past and landed, and all passed out.

The foreign man looked at Ye Muchen, sweat dripped from his brow, and then said with a smile: "Zhang Jie asked me to invite you..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Muchen punched him in the face, sending him flying.

However, the person turned over in mid-air and stood on the sofa, feeling his nose itchy, rubbed his fingers, and found that the nosebleed was flowing down.

"Asshole, find..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Muchen kicked him in the face, and flew backwards for the second time, hitting the wine cabinet next to him, causing the whole wine cabinet to shatter, with broken wood and glass splashing.

The alien was furious, spat out a mouthful of blood, and rushed to attack with both fists, like a machine gun.

But all his fist attacks were dodged by Ye Muchen. When he was exhausted and his speed slowed down, he slapped his right cheek with his right hand, and flew out again, hitting the background wall of the holographic projection, denting the wall Some.

The alien stood up and lost three of his teeth. He roared angrily, a puff of anger burst out from his body, and electric arcs appeared on his fists.It's faster this time, and it's just one punch.

"Star Breaker"

Ye Muchen used the same martial skill as last time again, the star energy covered his fist, and the blue lunar energy collided with the opponent's Lightning Fist.

The energy exploded, and the coffee table and the four people lying on the ground were all rushed away, hit the wall and fell, and the four people woke up from the pain.

Seeing that the foreigner was shaken back, his back hit the wall, and his right hand drooped, it could be seen that he had been dislocated.

He looked at Ye Muchen in disbelief. The last time we met, he knocked him back without using all his strength. Why did he become so much stronger this time.

Ye Muchen dialed the alarm number, and the foreigner quickly said: "Wait, we are not hostile, just treat you to a meal, Zhang Jie has something to talk to you, it is a great thing."

"Hello, sister."

Ye Muchen hit his face with a leg sweep, and hit his head on the floor. The floor tiles shattered, and half of his face sank under the cement slab.

The four people who woke up silently fell back to the ground, maintaining the posture they had fallen down just now, and one of them deliberately took a table leg next to him and pressed it against his face, covering half of his face, as if he could hide himself in this way. look the same.

The foreigner still wanted to get up, Ye Muchen stepped on his chest directly.

"It hurts, it hurts! It's about to break, take it easy." The foreigner cried out.

"Hey, there are aliens and traitors here, smashing my house, um, temporarily controlled by me, the address is..."

Ye Muchen told the location, hung up the phone, and saw that the four people were about to sneak away, he swiped his right hand, hit a piece of broken wood next to him, and stabbed the leg of the person near the door, the person wailed in pain , the others immediately got down and stopped moving.

The foreigner gasped and said, "Ye Muchen, we are really not looking for trouble, just to invite you to dinner, Zhang Jie wants to take you to meet someone."

"Zhang Jie's status here is not low, you listen to him as a king?" Ye Muchen asked curiously.

"He is our chief scientist. You know how powerful the technology is. He is willing to join. The Alliance of Hundred Clans welcomes him very much. I am here to protect him."

"Scientist, hmph, he deserves it too." Ye Muchen sneered.

Not long after, Yan San rushed in with a large group of people, but his right hand was hung by gauze.

Seeing the situation here, Yan San smiled, walked over to look at the aliens who were trampled under his feet, then looked at Ye Muchen and said with a smile: "Okay, just after being run away, you took it down, it seems that I want to send you a A good citizen award."

"What's the matter with you? The people who were just arrested were run away. If this continues, my house will be exempted from demolition fees, and it will almost become a rough house." Ye Muchen said angrily.

"Look at my hands, they are all broken, you think I think, his grandma, there are too many traitors on the second floor, we were attacked on the way back, three soul kings beat me one, what can I do. "Yan San was also speechless, and now the second basement floor is getting more and more chaotic.

I don't know who sent the news. The people on the second basement floor have already started to panic and chaos.

"Hey, you are unemployed right now. You have good fighting ability. How about working as a temporary worker in the police station? The salary is the same as mine." Yan San patted him on the shoulder and said while asking his subordinates to handcuff all these people, especially this one. Outsider, I used the largest size.

Ye Muchen directly ignored his proposal, and then asked: "Has the superior really given up on all the people here? There are nearly 800 million people on the second floor."

"Don't ask me, this kind of thing is beyond my ability and authority. I also want to put everyone in it, but I have a fart for talking. Now I can't even maintain the stability here. The soul king is in front of the war. Fart." Yan San burst into foul language, these two days he was really aggrieved and uncomfortable.

The coming of the war was deliberately released by someone, which led to the riots on the second floor of the basement. With the help of a large number of traitors, the second floor was already in chaos.

Moreover, a huge crowd was organized to march at the entrance of the passage, demanding that the passage be opened.

Ye Muchen just sighed. It cannot be said that the superior did something wrong. If so many traitors flooded in once the passage was released, the fall would be even greater and more people would die.

The total population of the three underground floors has exceeded ten million. The further down, the larger the area, the more the population.

The underground structure of Huaxia City is like a pyramid, which is also for more people to live safely in the underground world, and to continuously expand the space below.

Seeing these people being taken away, Yan San took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and asked, "Why do these people keep staring at you? Do you have any special status? I was surprised to say it."

"Zhang Jie used to do genetic research, and he took a fancy to my body, so he wants to use me as a guinea pig, is that surprising enough?" Ye Muchen flicked his finger, and the smoke bomb on his mouth flew away.

"Smoking is prohibited here."

Yan San was speechless. Look at this room which looks like a garbage dump. Smoking is not allowed, but he is the owner, so he has nothing to say. He patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, I'm busy. I'm leaving. I'll meet you next time." As for the attack, just say it directly, and I will send someone to bring them over, if you can’t handle it, then don’t call the police, and we can’t handle it either.”

"Is there anyone like you who is a policeman!" Ye Muchen called out.

"The world is different. Even you, a Martial King, can't handle it. What do you expect those policemen with the highest level of soul masters to do? Come and deliver the head. See you soon." Yan San waved his hand out the door and left.

Ye Muchen walked to the balcony and looked outside. The second basement floor was no longer as quiet as it used to be. There were shouts and sirens everywhere, and there was even thick smoke coming out of some places.

"Have you given up 800 million people? Hehe, is this the smell of war?" Ye Muchen smiled wryly, and put all the things that could be used at home into the Qiankun Ring.

Then he walked to the dormitory, after thinking wildly, opened the system interface, the three-day cold cut had long since ended, and clicked to enter the book world.

(End of this chapter)