Chen Yan's expression changed and he quickly asked: "What's wrong with Beibei?"
An Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and said, "It's Tianyixiao! I don't have time to talk about this now, Chen Yan, you come with me."
Wang Hongluan immediately said: "We can also go over and help."
Chen Yan shook his head: "Tian Yixiao is a mad dog now. He wants to fight guerrillas with us. Aunt Xiaoyue and I can go there. You two will accompany Long Miaomiao and go in and out together. Don't be left alone! If you join forces, he will find him.
No chance."
Long Ting also looked shocked and angry: "I didn't expect that the second master of the Tian family would have such no limit."
An Xiaoyue was anxious about the situation with her daughter, so she pulled Chen Yan and rushed out.
Chen Yan could feel that An Xiaoyue's palms were sweating.
Coupled with that surging killing intent.
I'm afraid the situation is not very optimistic.
"Where is Beibei?"
"Zhonghai! Xuanwu and the other two great masters were responsible for temporarily protecting Beibei, but...Xuanwu died."
"What?"
Chen Yan was greatly surprised.
He had met Xuanwu, who was a simple and honest man who dressed like a migrant worker. He was a very powerful grand master and was known for his perverted defense. This is why his nickname is Xuanwu.
But such a powerful war king actually died.
"Where's Beibei?"
"In the hospital, in a coma, maybe the curse has struck again."
As soon as she ran out of the hospital gate, An Xiaoyue squatted down.
Chen Yan thought she was going to tie her shoes or something, but she didn't expect her to say: "Come up!"
"ah?"
Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, what do you mean?
Are you still going to carry me behind your back?
"Hurry up, we're in a hurry, we can't delay."
"Um...are we going to Zhonghai?"
"Zhonghai is 180 kilometers away from here. It takes an hour at best to drive, but Beibei may not even have an hour. Come up here!"
When An Xiaoyue saw Chen Yan still standing still, she became angry and directly picked him up. The momentum on her body was like a fire pouring from the sky. It exploded with a bang, and her whole body turned into a bolt of lightning...
"oh--"
As a master of the pulse condensation realm, Major General Chen couldn't help but scream in terror.
There was a strong wind in my ears, my hair was blown up, my upper body was completely floating, and my whole heart was floating.
The next second.
The female marshal stamped her feet fiercely.
The asphalt road was cracked by the people stepping on it, and a deep footprint appeared. With the help of this counter-shock force, his body rushed towards dozens of tall buildings like an arrow from a string.
"Holy shit, shit—"
Chen Yan shouted.
He quickly moved his hands, hung them upside down on the female marshal's shoulders, and hugged her crotch.
"Shuashuashua——"
The female marshal carried him and moved between buildings like Spider-Man. No, no, Spider-Man used spider silk to swing between buildings. She was not one at all.
Chen Yan remembered watching a cartoon called "Saint Seiya" when she was very young. She looked like those Saint Seiyas, jumping between buildings and ignoring gravity as if it were nothing.
After getting used to this posture, Chen Yan calmed down and observed the situation of the female marshal.
This speed almost reaches the speed of sound.
He thought of a word: extreme flesh and blood, breaking the sound barrier.
Unexpectedly, An Xiaoyue's physical cultivation has reached such a terrifying level.
At this speed, we can reach Zhonghai in less than twenty minutes.
Of course, this kind of consumption is also huge.
But Chen Yan found that An Xiaoyue's body was entangled with a faint dragon-shaped shadow, and a group of spiritual power formed on the soles of her feet, like two hot fire wheels, giving her speed... This may be used to reduce her own weight.