Urban Hidden Dragon

Ye Qingqiu slowly pushed the sticky liquid into the body of the Ten Lords' disciple.

Just a moment.

The disciples of the Ten Lords Society lost control and let out a strange cry.

Visible to the naked eye.

His eyes were misted over.

His body twisted and struggled, turning around on the bed, even his hands and feet were controlled on the bed.

But after a fierce struggle.

The whole bed was shaking violently.

A roar was heard.

The disciple's eyes were covered with ink, and his mind began to become manic and restless. His body turned red and then white. He could intuitively feel that there were two forces in his body fighting for territory.

Ye Qingqiu stood nearby.

Although his expression looked calm, he was biting his nails harder than before.

This struggle lasted for a full thirty minutes.

The disciple of the Ten Lords Society lying on the bed stopped struggling.

The whole person seemed to be washed by sweat.

Staring at the ceiling with empty eyes.

But there was still mist in his eyes.

After seeing this scene, Ye Qingqiu's eyes dimmed a little.

The team behind him all had sad faces, and some of them held their heads in their hands.

Ye Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief. "It's okay. This is just our first experiment. We will conduct a serum test immediately. After the test results come out, we will analyze what went wrong. Don't be discouraged. Many people are waiting for us. We should not waste time on discouragement. We..."

Before he finished speaking, a faint voice suddenly came from behind him, "Fourth Uncle!"

Ye Qingqiu's body shook violently and he turned around to look behind him. When he saw that the mist in the eyes of the disciple of the Ten Lords was gradually receding, Ye Qingqiu clapped his fists and palms together.

Ye Qingqiu covered his face with his hands, his body trembling slightly with emotion, "Old man! It's done! I did it!"

The team behind me cheered.

Everyone hugged each other.

After studying day and night for such a long time and going through countless simulation experiments, it seemed like a cheat today, and the first formal experiment was successful.

Ye Qingqiu said, "Everyone, continue according to the process just now! I will double your bonus in my personal name!"

Everyone cheered again.

A woman with dark skin said to Ye Qingqiu, "Professor Ye, what about our other project?"

Ye Qingqiu paused and said, "Take your time. Let's focus on this project first."

After leaving the laboratory, Ye Qingqiu took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Wang Han.

"Laojiu, let's meet. I have something to tell you. Don't tell anyone else. Just come alone!"

Wang Han, who was discussing something with a group of people, picked up his mobile phone and took a look.

After seeing Ye Qingqiu's message, Wang Han realized that Ye Qingqiu must have something important to say.

We have been discussing for a long time how to solve the problem of the prophet controlling people, but we have not come to a conclusion.

Ye Qingqiu asked Wang Han to go there alone and not tell anyone, so Wang Han drove there in his private plane.

When I saw Ye Qingqiu.

I noticed that Ye Qingqiu's eyes were a little bloodshot and he looked very tired.

Wang Han passed a stream of Qi into Ye Qingqiu's body, "What's wrong, sister? Why do you look so tired?"

Ye Qingqiu rummaged in Wang Han's pocket, took out a lighter and a cigarette and lit one for himself.

With his head against Wang Han's chest, he said, "Lao Jiu, before the old man passed away, he talked to me once. He had an accurate guess about the current situation, and he also anticipated the biggest problem we are facing now, which is the problem of the prophet controlling people. At that time, the old man asked me to use the head he got a long time ago to develop something that can restrain the prophet from controlling people. Oh, that head is actually the child in Liu Yaoyao's belly!"

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, and held Ye Qingqiu's shoulders with both hands, "Fourth sister, do you mean that you have succeeded in your research?"

Ye Qingqiu nodded, and a smile appeared on her slightly pale face. "Who am I, your sister? I am Divine Doctor Ye. I can be the protagonist in any novel. It will definitely work!"

Wang Han held Ye Qingqiu and turned around. "You're so sleepy, you keep dozing off. Pass me the pillow. Where's the medicine?"

Ye Qingqiu was a little tired, "Old Nine, there is one more thing you have to know. Because the child has just been born, his blood is not very sufficient, so there will not be much serum that can resist the control of the prophet. According to my estimation, within the maximum range, only thirty potions can be produced!

I believe you have heard this sentence countless times. In the end, this war is a battle between you and Dark Emperor. You can only win this war by becoming a saint, but Dark Emperor is pressing on you step by step, and you are running out of time.

But the old man also said that three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang. The top few people at home and abroad can hold back the Black Sky Emperor and buy you some time! So that you can become a saint, so you have to be careful with these thirty potions and consider which top fighters to send to fight! "

When Ye Qingqiu finished saying these words, Wang Han already had a rough idea in his mind.

Ye Qingqiu smoked more than half of a cigarette, stuffed the remaining half into Wang Han's mouth, and wrapped his clothes, "Oh, I promised my team that I would double their bonus in my name, you pay for it!"

Wang Han said proudly, "Double it again, I'll pay!"

Ye Qingqiu said again, "Don't publicize this matter, do it quietly, and don't speak out. From Uncle Baozi's affairs, it should be clear that the Black Sky Emperor may be controlling many people in secret.

When my elder sister woke up after being controlled by the Black Emperor, she told you not to trust anyone. I didn’t quite understand it at the time. Now looking back, when my elder sister was controlled by the Black Emperor, she should have known about the Black Emperor’s plan to be reborn abroad and devour the prophet. But after waking up, she didn’t remember much, just like waking up from a dream, you clearly have an impression, but you just can’t remember it. "

Wang Han thought for a moment and said, "Fourth sister, what about the people around you?"

"Don't worry. I have extracted a substance from the head that the old man asked you to bring back. Whenever a prophet's clone approaches, there will be an alarm. Besides, I am the weakest among our brothers and sisters. The Black Emperor will not focus on me."

Wang Han nodded, "When can you give me the medicine?"

"If you are not in a hurry, you can wait a little longer. I can give you ten vials of blood within two hours. After all, the child is just a newborn. His body has a limit to its tolerance, so we can't draw too much blood! After that, you have to come and get it in person every three days."

"Of course! You are worthy of being my sister. Your last name is Ye, and you are a miracle doctor. You are born to be the protagonist. You can handle things at the critical moment. It was not in vain that you took all those beatings for you when you were young!"

Ye Qingqiu smiled and wrapped himself in clothes. Wang Han took off his coat and wrapped it around Ye Qingqiu.

Two hours later, Ye Qingqiu received the message, took the medicine and handed it to Wang Han.

Before leaving.

Ye Qingqiu suddenly called out to Wang Han, "Old Nine!"

Wang Han turned around and saw Ye Qingqiu's eyes as if he wanted to say something. He embarrassedly returned the lighter that he had taken from Ye Qingqiu's pocket.

Ye Qingqiu slapped Wang Han on the back of his head.

Wang Han smiled and said, "Let's go, sister!"

"Wait a minute, when the old man explained things to me, he also asked me to convey a message to you."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "What?"

"Master is always behind you!"