In the room, in addition to Chen Yan, Wang Hongluan, and Mrs. Qiangwei's son, there was also a young woman who had just come in with Chen Yan and Wang Hongluan. The young woman was wearing a white coat and should also be a doctor.
The voice came from the young woman.
She hurriedly ran to open the door, but it was completely closed and she couldn't open it no matter how hard she opened it.
"Open the door, open the door!"
"What are you doing? Open the door quickly!"
The young woman banged the door and shouted.
Chen Yan and Wang Hongluan looked at each other, and Wang Hongluan walked over directly and kicked the door hard. The wooden door exploded into pieces instantly, but there was a sound of metal impact.
Behind the wooden door is a very thick steel plate.
The sound seemed very dull.
If it weren't for Wang Hongluan's extraordinary strength, he might not even be able to make a sound. The young doctor finally realized that something was wrong, looked at Chen Yan and said, "What on earth is going on? Who are you?"
Chen Yan said: "I am a doctor, and I am here to treat him."
It's just that those people seemed unwilling to let me see it.
Mrs. Rose's son was a little frightened and stood in horror, at a loss.
"Woo, boom!"
Wang Hongluan directly transformed his true energy into shape, and a huge Kunpeng crashed into the wall.
The wall was shattered, but the outside of the wall was still covered with surprisingly thick steel plates.
At this moment, a hole appeared in the steel plate at the door, and a man's face could be seen. He appeared there, looked inside, and said with a smile: "Devil, do you know that there is an idiom called "Please enter the urn?"
This man, Chen Yan had seen before, was the talkative man Feng Zhuijian who once appeared at Zhou's house in Xiangang.
"It turns out it's you, the talkative one!" Chen Yan said lightly.
"Oh, Demon King, I have to admire your determination. Even now, you are still so calm. I really don't know where your calmness comes from?" Feng Zhuijian said with a smile, "Are you confused?
?Are you confused? Why did I immediately recognize you as the Demon King?"
Chen Yan shook his head: "As of now, I don't want to know anymore."
However, for the diabolical man, Chen Yan's attitude made him very unhappy.
The words are on your lips, but you are not allowed to say them?
no!
If you don’t want to hear it, I’ll say it anyway.
"Devil King, because this is a trap, a trap set by Mrs. Rose."
"Mrs. Rose's son is just a bait to lure you, the devil, into the trap. Do you understand now?"
Wang Hongluan asked: "Mrs. Qiangwei's son is also here. Are you not afraid that we will kill him?"
Feng Zhuijian said: "In order to kill your demon king, Mrs. Qiangwei sacrificed her son. How about it? Isn't it great? Are you dumbfounded? Are you surprised or surprised?"
The young woman doctor shouted: "The grudge between you has nothing to do with me. Let me out. My grandfather is Guan Sanlong. If I don't go home at 12 noon today, he will definitely bring someone to come to my door."
Then you will be in trouble."
result--
Feng Zhuijian simply ignored her.
Instead, he continued: "Devil King, are you still thinking about the female marshal? To be honest, the female marshal is more dangerous than you. She will definitely die today, because what is waiting for her is the real dragnet."
Chen Yan said: "Are you done?"
Feng Zhuijian was stunned for a moment: "Are you really not afraid at all?"
"It's you who should be worried!"
Suddenly at this time, a voice appeared behind Feng Zhuijian.
It's a woman's voice.
The voice sounded familiar to Feng Zhuijian. When he looked back, he was stunned. The person who came was actually the female marshal An Xiaoyue: "An... Marshal An, why is it you? How can you...
.here?"
An Xiaoyue smiled and said: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"
Of course Feng Zhuijian was surprised, but there was absolutely no surprise.
The appearance of the female marshal here and that side of the Dragon Soul Palace is a waste of time.
However, there is also an extremely strong fighting capacity in this manor.
Feng Zhuijian shouted: "Do it!"
As soon as the word "hand" came out, the female marshal pinched Feng Zhuijian's neck: "In the next life, don't be a chatterbox again!"