"...You dare to say it!"

When Lyon turned around, he found that Tony had even installed armor on his elbow, and a blue light lit up on his palm.

"Damn it! Azhen! You are really here!"

Lyon raised Tony's collection of ornaments and pen and gestured in front of him: "Don't make a fuss, it's quite expensive... These are all your precious memories. It's a pity that it's broken. Redecoration is quite expensive... It's quite time-consuming. Don't you bother moving around!"

After gesturing for a long time, at least he persuaded Tony, Lyon still didn't dare to put down the things in his hand. He asked in confusion: "What is the reason? You have to give me a reason when you come up!"

It would be fine if I didn't mention this. When I mentioned this, Tony raised his hand again: "You dare to ask?"

"Then I won't ask you or say it!"

Bang!

Anyway, Tony couldn't help but push Lyon to the wall with a thunder in his palm.

Lyon slid softly onto the ground and started to thrust. Those who didn't know thought they were dead.

Tony didn't even look at him, and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much more comfortable.

He raised his hand and sent another shot to the "corpse" and directly hit Lyon to the corner of the wall. The vase on the wooden rack fell and fell to Lyon's head and broke all over the floor.

Tony smiled relaxedly and slowly whistled to the desk. While tidying up the things that were blown by the wind, he picked up his wooden ornaments from the ground with distress, and asked, "Why are you trying to cause me some trouble when you are here today."

Lyon: “…”

"If you don't talk, you're already causing trouble somewhere, right?"

Lyon: “…”

"I'm going out for a meal, you can lie down by yourself."

Lyon: "I want to eat buns."

"You want to eat a big watermelon, you can eat it!"

Lyon: "It's OK, but it's better to have buns."

Tony was so angry that he couldn't speak. He felt that if he had experienced such a few more times, he might not have lived to be forty years old.

"Oh, why are you angry?" Lyon didn't pretend to be dead, got up from the ground quickly, smiled and pulled a chair to Tony, and asked very seriously: "Tony..."

Tony was almost angry, but he still looked up with a little unhappy: "Hmm?"

"What are you eating today?"

"I want to stew you and make soup!"

"Hahahahaha! I'm sending you good things."

"Get out of here?"

"No, it's such a good thing. Look."

As he said that, Lyon took out a piece of blue-black mud from his pocket.

This is the leftover part of the symbiosis called "whip" or something.

Tony looked at Lyon with his eyes squinted, and he decided that if Lyon said that this thing was really just ordinary soil, he would get out all the armor and fight with Lyon.

"What's this."

"You guess...ohoh okay, no need to guess!"

Seeing Tony going wild, Lyon said directly: "This is an alien. To be precise, an alien creature, not a human. Moreover, they are invaders."

"alien?"

Still an intruder!

Tony was finally distracted by Lyon. He first found the gloves and put them on it directly from the drawer, and then took out a sharp knife from somewhere.

"Is this what you killed, or did you find it? Do you say it is an invader, does it have intelligence? How much wisdom? How much? How much destructive is it?"

While Tony asked a bunch of questions, he had already cut the mud with a knife.

Lyon simply told Tony about the whole process of what happened after he accidentally discovered the evil plan of the Life Foundation. At this time, Tony also brought his eyepiece and used a transparent small box similar to culture medium to divide the "silt" into many boxes.

"You said, there are so many things in this whole planet?"

Tony was already shocked when he heard Lyon's destructive power of these things, and he was even more shocked when he heard the number.

"Yes, I killed almost all the people on the earth, but another one ran away.

If it wants to convey the location of the earth, it will inevitably use rockets or spacecraft. You know more about this, so I'll ask for your help."

Tony nodded. This was one of the things he admired. Regardless of whether Lyon was as timid as he said, Lyon never took a lot of money to solve everything. This sense of proportion is actually something that superheroes lack very much.

Tony agreed to Lyon's request and prepared for the smart program to search and monitor the space projects that will be launched in the United States for a while.

Just as I was about to say a few words to ease it, a sound of high heels spread outside the door. At the same time, a female voice came over: "Mr. Stark, I heard some movement, so come... Oh my God, what's wrong with this door? Have you been attacked!"

Had it...!

Tony turned his head and looked out with his neck stretched out, and he exclaimed in his heart that something was wrong!

It was Wanda who came here again.
Chapter completed!