Eight hundred and seventeenth chapter humanoid tyrannosaurus
Ye Tian ignored Sun Qingyuan's attack and jammed the opponent's neck.
Sun Qingyuan was originally short in stature, and his height of less than 1.7 meters was suddenly lifted up, and then the big mouth slapped him in the face like raindrops.
Aggrieved! Extremely aggrieved! This was all he felt in his heart at the moment.
As an earth-level warrior, he always looks like a superior being wherever he goes. He never thought that one day he would be slapped in the mouth and beaten like his grandson.
He wanted to resist, but unfortunately he was suppressed in terms of cultivation level. Even Ye Tian's arm could not be shaken at all.
Sun Qingyuan was extremely shocked. He didn't know when such a body-refining monk appeared in the imperial capital.
In my impression, there are only a few warriors above the heaven level in the imperial capital, and I have never seen this young man in front of me.
After punching more than 100 times in the blink of an eye, Sun Qingyuan's originally dry cheeks quickly swelled up and looked like a big-headed doll.
However, Ye Tian did not stop there. Instead, he waved his hands repeatedly, turning Sun Qingyuan's clothes into pieces in the blink of an eye, and then kicked him out of the window.
"ah!"
Sun Qingyuan was so ashamed and angry that his lungs almost exploded with anger.
I am a majestic earth-level warrior and the deputy director of the Secret Service, but he was made like this in public. I am afraid that he will be a laughing stock for the rest of his life.
But there was no way, he couldn't stand here naked, so he turned around and ran back to his room to get his clothes again.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Bufan's mouth. Although he couldn't kill people like the Secret Service, he could still humiliate them.
And he didn't want it to end there. Ye Tian rushed out of the interrogation room again, beating everyone he saw, and not sparing anyone from the Special Intelligence Bureau.
Among the entire special intelligence bureau, the one with the highest cultivation level is Zhao Mingzhen, followed by Sun Qingyuan. The others are all below the earth level. How can they stop the fierce tiger Ye Tian.
I originally heard some movement here, and many guards rushed over, but in the blink of an eye, they were all knocked to the ground.
There were also some people who wanted to use firearms to shoot Ye Tian, but unfortunately the speed of the golden corpse was too fast, giving them no chance to aim and shoot.
Soon those people were knocked to the ground again, and the firearms in their hands turned into a pile of scrap metal.
After clearing the first floor, Ye Tian rushed directly to the second floor and followed the same pattern, quickly beating these people until they were crying for their fathers and mothers, and were in a miserable state.
The next step is the third and fourth floors. Ye Bufan is sitting in the interrogation room, scanning everything above with his spiritual consciousness, looking at it with great interest.
Ye Tian fought all the way up, his momentum was overwhelming, and no one could stop him from defeating the enemy.
Zhao Mingzhen was sitting in the office, waiting for Sun Qingyuan's results, when he suddenly heard a commotion outside.
"what happened?"
He frowned, never expecting that someone would dare to cause trouble at the secret service headquarters.
After a while, instead of being controlled, the chaos became more and more serious. He stood up and prepared to go out to check.
At this time, the door of the room was kicked open from the outside with a bang, and Ye Tian rushed in immediately.
Although he was the head of the Secret Service, Ye Bufan had no intention of letting him go.
"Who are you? Are you looking for death?"
Zhao Mingzhen shouted loudly, and then punched out fiercely.
Ye Tian did not dodge, but also punched out, and his two fists collided together.
When the heaven-level experts fought against each other, a huge wave of air instantly blew up, shattering all the white decorations in the room.
Among them are many precious antiques collected by Zhao Mingzhen, which have been completely turned into fragments on the ground.
But at this moment, he couldn't care about it at all. Ye Tian's punch sent him flying backward seven or eight meters, knocking down a row of bookshelves with a bang.
They were both in the middle stage of Heaven Rank, but Ye Tian's physical body was so powerful that he simply couldn't compete with it.
Now Zhao Mingzhen was completely panicked. She didn't expect the other party to be so powerful.
"Who are you? Do you know where this is..."
He originally wanted to use the force of the Special Intelligence Bureau to suppress the opponent, but unfortunately Ye Tian didn't give him a chance to speak and rushed forward again.
Zhao Mingzhen only managed three moves before being defeated by Ye Tian.
What shocked and helpless him the most was that the opponent was obviously a strong man in the mid-level of heaven, but he was no different from a local hooligan in a fight.
After knocking him to the ground, he actually rode up directly. First, he installed two panda eyes on him, and then his fists rained down on him, giving him a black nose and a swollen face.
"Asshole, let me go quickly..."
Zhao Mingzhen was almost going crazy, but the other party's cultivation was too strong and his body was like steel. He couldn't resist even if he wanted to.
Next, Ye Tian did something he would never forget. He reached out and grabbed the hair on his head, and pulled off a large strand of hair with a little force.
"ah……"
Zhao Mingzhen let out a scream, which was a double blow to him both mentally and physically.
Originally, after reaching the age of 80, the hair on the head became extremely precious, but now it was pulled out forcefully.
Ye Tian didn't care about that at all, he waved his hands repeatedly, and in just a few seconds, he pulled out the few hairs on Zhao Mingzhen's head.
A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Bufan's mouth. Since this old guy wanted to harm himself, he deserved to suffer.
After Ye Tian finished doing this, he took off Zhao Mingzhen's clothes and kicked him downstairs.
Although the 10th floor is very high, the old man is a mid-level warrior after all. He did not suffer any damage when he fell to the ground. However, it was really embarrassing to stand naked in front of all his subordinates.
He hurriedly followed Sun Qingyuan's example and disappeared instantly, returning to his room to look for clothes.
Inside the room, Ye Tian tidied up everyone. The entire building was empty, and then he began to demolish the house.
As a third-grade golden corpse, his physical strength is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. He can knock down a wall with a wave of his hand, and collapse a house with a lift of his foot. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a humanoid tyrannosaurus.
As a result, the violent demolition of the house started from the 10th floor. The speed was really astonishing. In just tens of seconds, only an empty frame was left.
Then there are the 9th floor, the 8th floor, the 7th floor...
Everyone from the Secret Service evacuated outside the building. Everyone was confused when they saw this scene. What is going on?
They didn't know where this man came from and said he was an enemy, but so far they haven't killed anyone.
He said he was not an enemy, but he taught everyone a lesson, and now he started demolishing the house again. What kind of operation was this? Is this what a heaven-level master should do?
Ye Bufan was sitting in the interrogation room but he was fascinated by what he saw. Of course, he asked Ye Tian to do all this.
Fortunately, this building is not too high, only 10 floors. If it exceeds the scope of his consciousness, it would be difficult for Ye Tian to demolish it.
Since we caught ourselves here, we also need to leave some souvenirs for each other.
At this moment, Zhao Mingzhen and Sun Qingyuan changed their clothes and rushed back. Unexpectedly, half of the beautiful house was demolished, and they were immediately heartbroken and bleeding.
This is a newly built headquarters building. It cost countless money, and it was demolished like this. How can they explain to the superiors?
