On the atrium.
The woman slowly removed an electromagnetic sheet from behind her ear and said with a smile, "Xiao Biotechnology's products are incredibly effective. They can withstand any wavelength of mental energy. Little girl, this constant barrage of mental shocks must be unbearable. It's said that nerve centers can be damaged and paralyzed. But being crippled doesn't matter. I just want your body data."
After she finished speaking, she put the porcelain tile back on and waved again.
At this moment, the assassins on the second floor flashed in front of Ye Lan at lightning speed.
Bang.
At the moment when his shoulder was hit, Ye Lan's limbs were still paralyzed. This brief physiological stimulation made it impossible for him to control his internal energy.
So she took the punch head-on, took two steps back, and found that her shoulder blade was dislocated.
A strong wind came from behind her, and she slowed down for only half a second, barely avoiding the vital part of her spine and rushing forward.
The person in front bent his knees and wanted to hit her a third time.
Unfortunately, Ye Lan has recovered.
Pop.
She held the opponent's knee with one hand, and used the other hand to close the distance and hit the assassin's jaw hard.
There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, the man's pupils dilated slightly, and he suddenly fell to the ground the next second.
In addition to the twisted and collapsed jaw, there was also a golden needle stuck in the throat.
Killing people was not enough. Ye Lan inserted several needles into his own acupuncture points in succession, using the method of blocking the qi to forcibly stimulate the nerves to avoid falling into paralysis again.
"How did you do it? How could you recover so quickly?" The woman found it incredible and asked with great curiosity.
Ye Lan looked calm. He raised his hand and let her see the silver needle trembling slightly on his wrist. He said calmly, "Mysterious oriental power, our ancestors have many things."
She was just stating the facts, but it sounded inexplicably sarcastic.
The woman narrowed her eyes and gave orders to the assassins, "No need to show mercy."
Those people immediately changed their tactics, and some even used weapons.
Backed by their powerful mental strength, their skills, which had already been trained to the extreme, were even faster and more ruthless. Even if Ye Lan wanted to smash them with one palm, it would be difficult.
The woman was tired of standing, and she had changed to a chair at some point, half lying comfortably on it, with a glass of red wine in her hand, drinking while watching the battle below.
"Normal humans have limited energy. Use her up."
"Yes, ma'am." The man in butler's uniform beside her bowed slightly and poured wine for her carefully. His infatuated eyes were always on her, as if she was a god high above.
The women enjoyed the men's service, and sometimes when they got tired of watching the fight, they would touch the other man's chest.
"Madam..." The man's face flushed, his face full of desire.
The woman, however, let go of his hand, feeling rather bored. She sighed, "You were more interesting before the surgery. Prey that doesn't resist is always boring. After all these years, I still haven't encountered a laboratory specimen that can surprise me like my son."
"I'm sorry, it's my fault, ma'am." The man lowered his head, feeling deeply guilty.
But the woman had turned her head away and ignored him.
She stared at Ye Lan in the middle of the hall, hoping that this time the specimen would be different.
Only five minutes had passed, and the situation was becoming increasingly bizarre.
"It's been so long, why does it seem like her fighting ability is getting stronger and stronger?" The woman paused, frowning as she said, "Switch to a stronger spiritual frequency band."
"yes."
The man took the order and used the buttons on the remote control in his pocket to increase the pressure.
The densely packed instruments on the dome were operating simultaneously, covering the direction of the hall like countless pressures from heaven. Any human being with even a little bit of fragility would die in the sacred hall.
The assassins wearing anti-interference tiles would naturally not be affected, but the strange thing was that Ye Lan, who was unarmed at the moment, remained calm and his movements were not slow at all.
At one point, she even removed all the gold needles.
The energy in her body suddenly began to flow smoothly, her strength returned to normal, and she smashed a dead man to pieces with a single palm strike.
puff.
The assassin didn't even have time to scream before his body turned into a cloud of blood mist, floating in the air.
Such terrifying strength left everyone stunned.
"Hehe, everyone says that our ancestors have a lot of things." Ye Lan pressed the acupoints of several people in succession, and then slapped them one by one like playing with a ball.
Blood mist exploded in the air, beautiful and gorgeous. If you didn't know that those were the corpses of living people, it would have seemed a bit dreamy.
Unfortunately, the woman in the courtyard was only filled with horror at this moment.
When Ye Lan smashed the last person, she had already hurriedly evacuated her seat and wanted to run to the second floor.
However, after only two steps, the protective shield was shattered.
Ye Lan, who had already gotten used to mental attacks and had recovered to his original level, just raised his hand and waved it lightly, and the woman was unable to move.
In fear, she stretched out her hand with difficulty and pulled the butler in front of her.
Phew.
A burst of energy penetrated the man's black suit, and even the bright red skirt at the back was not spared.
The woman let go of the man, looked down at her abdomen where blood was gushing out, and her expression finally twisted as she let out a scream.
"Ah! Call a doctor! Doctor!"
But no matter how loud she screamed, no one would obey her anymore.
Those servants and doctors were not stupid either. They had already hidden in the safe house when the woman failed to avoid being affected.
Only Ye Lan climbed the stairs, walked in front of her, and looked at her with cold eyes.
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