After making up his mind to operate on Ye Chen, Yu Yiwei used a dagger to cut the tip of his left index finger. When the blood gushed out, he immediately dropped the blood into a container filled with blood mosquitoes.
The moment fresh blood is dripped into the container, the blood mosquito larvae floating on the top layer of the blood directly skip the normal mosquito pupation process and immediately sprout a pair of almost transparent wings.
Then, these blood mosquitoes flew out of the container one after another, flying in circles three meters above Yu Yiwei's head.
Because blood mosquitoes are so small, other people cannot detect them with the naked eye when flying above them.
Yu Yiwei immediately used a special formula to drive the blood mosquitoes to fly towards the villa.
At this time, in the living room of the villa, Ye Chen was chatting with Fei Kexin.
The moment these twenty or so blood mosquitoes entered the villa through the crack in the door, Ye Chen had already noticed something unusual.
Although the special smell of blood was inaudible to other people, for Ye Chen, it was impossible to escape his eyes.
When he noticed more than twenty blood mosquitoes flying over, Ye Chen guessed that this must be Yu Yiwei's method.
However, the lethality of this blood mosquito is still much lower than that of his father Yu Jinghai's black mosquito and his uncle Xuan Fengnian's natal Gu.
However, just in case, Ye Chen said to Fei Kexin: "Miss Fei, please go and prepare a cup of tea for me."
Fei Kexin didn't think much and nodded immediately and said: "I'm going to see where the tea room is. There should be one here. Please wait a moment, Mr. Ye."
Ye Chen nodded slightly. He didn't really want to drink tea, but wanted to get Fei Kexin away. On the one hand, it would be easier for him to do it himself, and on the other hand, he could avoid accidental injuries.
When Fei Kexin got up and went to find the tea room, the group of blood mosquitoes also reached two meters above Ye Chen's head.
The blood mosquitoes were very alert. They did not fly directly towards Ye Chen, but flew to the top of Ye Chen's head first, trying to use the blind spot of Ye Chen's sight from above to launch a sneak attack on Ye Chen.
However, although this kind of thing has a very high success rate against ordinary people, in front of Ye Chen, it is even more childish than childish.
At this time, Ye Chen gently raised his hand, and a stream of spiritual energy came out of his body.
The more than twenty blood mosquitoes that were eyeing them with eagerness lost all ability to move in an instant, and were just frozen in the air, as if time had stopped.
Then, Ye Chen grabbed hold of more than twenty blood mosquitoes with his big hand, and all of them were caught in his palm.
Ye Chen lowered his head and glanced down, and couldn't help but laugh softly: "He is indeed Yu Jinghai's son. Both of us are pretty good at playing."
With that said, Ye Chen planned to directly turn these blood mosquitoes into powder.
However, he soon had an idea and thought to himself: "Since this kid likes playing with mosquitoes so much, you might as well have some fun with him."
So, Ye Chen looked at the blood mosquitoes in his hands and immediately transferred his spiritual energy into their bodies.
Immediately afterwards, these blood mosquitoes were seen as if they were blown up balloons. They immediately expanded from a body shape of less than one centimeter in length to larger, and finally even grew to the size of a wasp.
They expanded dozens of times in an instant, making these blood mosquitoes instantly look extremely ferocious.
But because they were wrapped in aura, these blood mosquitoes were just like specimens, motionless.