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After leaving the grassy no-man's land outside Medicine Valley, a convoy of merchants dispatched by Wen Haijie was already waiting on the sidewalk.

Under their threatening eyes, Ji Wenyuan consciously got into the carriage. Of course, Wen Haijie also sent a subordinate to monitor this dangerous person.

Looking at the cold-faced subordinate in black sitting opposite, Ji Wenyuan was silent for a while, and drew a sound-proof barrier out of thin air with a flick of his finger.

The man suddenly smiled: "good morning, my dear Mr. Ji."

Ji Wenyuan looked at him for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Twelve more people left, did you do something?"

Han Yanghao didn't deny it: "It's me. I don't think you really want to waste time on them anymore, why don't you just drive them away, anyway, we're not short of such a little salary, right?" He smiled again after speaking : "If you don't want to break the promise, then let them back down; if you don't bother to plot against them, then I will do it. Speaking of which, we haven't been back to your hometown for thousands of years, so it's good to go back and have a look."

Ji Wenyuan sighed lightly: "You, the goal has changed too quickly."

Han Yanghao smiled disapprovingly, "I didn't have any goals in the first place, so what happened?"

Ji Wenyuan questioned: "No?"

Han Yanghao gave a "tsk": "Okay, yes, but most of it has been achieved. Even if it is not perfect now, it is enough. I am also happy to end this boring activity as soon as possible."

Han Yanghao got up slightly and approached Ji Wenyuan, hooked Ji Wenyuan's neck ambiguously with one hand, and pulled an innocent smile on his lips: "I know you can see that the script was originally written for you." 'Ying Shanzibai' The personality is completely different from yours in appearance but in essence, and it is easier to expose some problems. But now that an accident occurs, it is meaningless. But it doesn't matter, we still have a long time, and it will be the same next time."

He paused when he said this, and his expression gradually became solemn: "My research can be advanced at any time, so why force you to force yourself at this time?"

Ji Wenyuan's expression moved slightly, and just as he was about to speak, the carriage suddenly exploded unexpectedly!

Amidst the violent roar, a light laughter strangely pierced through the noise: "I found you~"

Wen Haijie stared at the boy in white who suddenly appeared with an ugly expression.This person stood out of nowhere, with black hair and no wind, with a smile on his mouth, and his eyes were burning on Wen Haijie—or Xiao Nanyue, who was blocked by Wen Haijie.

And in a corner where neither of them paid attention, Ji Wenyuan let go of Han Yanghao who was being protected in his arms, and shook off the sawdust sticking to his body with his sleeves.

Han Yanghao looked at the boy in white with a dark complexion, gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger: "Damn, he's a test subject..."

"tester?"

Han Yanghao hesitated for a moment, and sneaked a guilty look at Ji Wenyuan, but he asked without changing his expression, "Is that the Z-607 low-intelligence creature soul transformation experiment?"

Han Yanghao was shocked at the time: "Why do you know!"

Ji Wenyuan said: "I have read every experimental plan, research report, paper and novel you wrote more than three times, of course I will know."

Han Yanghao: "...Why on earth are you reading this kind of thing?"

Ji Wenyuan: "Because you wrote it. In fact, it's quite interesting to read too much."

Han Yanghao: "..."

For the first time, Han Yanghao knew that Ji Wenyuan would actually do this.He has written more than 7000 billion words in the past 607 years. Just look at the experiment number——Experiment No. 606 of Group Z. In the Z category alone, there was [-] projects before, not to mention other ABCDEs...

Ji Wenyuan said again: "It's just that I still don't quite understand why you always like to write those goofy novels."

Han Yanghao was silent for a while, then smiled: "That's not a bullshit novel, it's extremely human nature."

"Obsessive-compulsive disorder, narcissism, hypocrisy, transvestism, mania, controlling personality, the Virgin... Wouldn't it be interesting if these tiny traits that commonly exist in highly intelligent creatures are pushed to the extreme?" Han Yanghao's black pupils showed a trace of enthusiasm as he narrated, "When I finished an experiment and rehearsed their behavior trajectories in my mind, the collision between them was so interesting that I wanted to record it... As for the middle Those so-called 'normal people', the so-called 'reasonable plot', I don't need those things at all."

He slowly said: "There is no reasonable plot, the supporting characters lose their IQ for the sake of the plot, and the characters' behavior is extreme and abnormal... People call it a dog-blood novel. No one can see what I want to express-this is normal, it is me Deliberately disrupting the coherence and using inconspicuous words to hide the truth. Because, those things are just for me to keep as a souvenir, and they don’t need to understand.”

While the two were talking, the two sides over there had already started fighting.

The sword light rises like a dragon, twisting towards the prince in white.The young man didn't panic at all, he stretched out a hand that was carved like white jade, it seemed to be slow but fast, it reached the edge of the sword in an instant, and slapped the spine of the sword with a twist of his wrist.

Wen Haijie's pupils contracted, and he forcibly used his spiritual power to turn the sword's edge, and successfully pointed the blade at the young man when the sword touched the boy's palm.

"Ding--"

There was only a sound of jade hitting, and then a huge force came from the sword, shaking Wen Haijie back half a step, and a bloody gap opened in the tiger's mouth.Wen Haijie stared at the young man in disbelief with a cold face, completely unable to understand why someone could block his sword containing spiritual power with his body.

The young man smiled softly: "You better get out of the way and give me the person behind you, or you will die."

Wen Haijie didn't say a word, he gritted his teeth fiercely and struck out with a sword again.

Xiao Nanyue, who was being protected by him, felt her hands and feet were cold at this moment, and her deep powerlessness made her feel hopeless. She involuntarily squeezed the blue star hidden in her sleeve, and almost blurted out the motivating spell.But at this moment, she noticed the look that the young man seemed to have glanced over, and immediately poured cold water over her head like a basin of cold water, firmly holding down her own thought.

She had an intuition - as long as the blue star was used, she would die.

Not far away, the silver glow in Han Yanghao's pupils slowly dissipated.It was he who directly affected Xiao Nanyue's judgment with mental intervention just now, and also saved her life.

After all, "Blue Star" is just a small group of source power crystals, and he has also added a little bit of soul fragments split from the prince in white.Theoretically speaking, ordinary creatures cannot use the source power. Han Yanghao made some moves to bind the blue star to the prince, and stipulated: the first person who touches the blue star, as long as he sacrifices all his vitality, he can Temporarily mobilize this force.

At this time, Shizi can only sense the blue star, but cannot really use it.If Xiao Nanyue uses Blue Star to deal with the prince, it is equivalent to handing over a mess of thread to him personally, and the prince can follow the vine to take away the power of Blue Star with absolute crushing power, and at the same time, the There will be Xiao Nanyue's life.

Han Yanghao crossed his arms and watched Wen Haijie retreating steadily, and said casually: "It seems that Wen Haijie is about to die."

Ji Wenyuan asked: "You want to save him?"

Han Yanghao denied, "How is it possible?"

"Then you saved Xiao Nanyue just now." Ji Wenyuan frowned, "Wen Haijie can't hold on, Xiao Nanyue will suffer sooner or later."

Han Yanghao smiled and said, "So now it's time for you to choose. Mr. Ji, do you want to save them?"

If you don’t save it, then end this boring teaching task; if you save it, then stick to saving the plot.

Ji Wenyuan pursed his lips and looked at the two parties who were fighting.

"Since you are so obsessed with obsession." The prince in white was still smiling, but the smile was so bright that it was twisted and hideous, "Then go die!"

Before he finished speaking, he stood with two fingers together like a sword, and stabbed Wen Haijie's left eye with one finger!

At this time, Wen Haijie's sword had already been released, and he had no power to resist, so he could only watch helplessly as death came.