Chapter 1270: The Rebellion and the Divorce
"How?"
The Falling Immortal King frowned.
He had never seen such a surprised look on the face of the master on the other side.
"First, the No. 3 machine ......" The look of surprise on Dr. Sima's face quickly turned into a disdainful contempt: "Someone is actually disassembling my No. 3 King Kong body. ”
"What?" The Falling Sky Immortal King was also stunned: "No. 3? Isn't that the one that Meng Lu took to Guangming Island?"
"Humph!"
Dr. Sima's face was full of unhappiness: "Xiao Yihang, that waste, dared to dismantle the God of War King Kong without authorization, I really don't know who gave him the guts!"
In his opinion, the only person who dared to touch the God of War King Kong on Guangming Island was his student Xiao Yihang, but this time he was obviously just going to test the performance of the God of War King Kong, what did that guy do when he had nothing to do with dismantling the body?
"Huh. "Falling Heaven is relatively relaxed:" Although "Dr. Xiao" is young, he has already obtained your true inheritance from Dr. Sima, otherwise he would not have been allowed to test the performance of the God of War King Kong this time...... Perhaps, they have found a solution to the Vajra energy system, and Dr. Xiao is tackling the problem!"
"Just him?" ......Dr. Sima didn't say anything more, but the two chuckles had already said what was in his mind.
In the entire temple, only he really mastered the technology of the energy transmission system designed by the craftsman god at the beginning, and the others were not qualified to touch the god of war King Kong at all.
"Hahaha~"
Falling Heaven also seemed to understand the pride in Dr. Sima's heart, laughed, and stopped answering.
However, after the two of them were silent for a while, Dr. Sima's face suddenly changed drastically.
"Impossible!"
The sky was shocked.
He watched as the other party took out a crystal panel from his arms, and with a ghost-like expression on his face, he quickly hammered on it.
Then, the panel showed an image of King Kong, the god of war, and through the mecha on the surface, you could clearly see the distribution map of the transmission line inside.
"This!!"
Dr. Sima breathed rapidly, his eyes were bloodshot from the excessive exertion, and he stared at the circuits on the chest of the mecha, some of which seemed to be being held by an invisible hand, changing rapidly.
"Dr. Sima...... "The Falling Sky Immortal King couldn't understand what was going on, and was about to ask.
"Shut up!" but Sima interrupted him with a voice: "Quiet!"
Falling Heaven: "......"
It's especially you, a stinky old man, who dares to talk like this to this hall!!
But he was a little surprised.
So what happened on the god of war King Kong?
Did that Xiao Yihang really find a solution to the problem? Otherwise, how could this stinky old nine be so frightened.
"No...... It couldn't be ......."
Falling Heaven heard Dr. Sima's mouth muttering these three words: "No, impossible!"
It wasn't until half an hour had passed that the wiring on the mecha seemed to stop.
Scold!
Dr. Sima stood up directly from his wheelchair.
it!
This situation frightened the falling sky.
Are you paralyzed or don't want to walk?
"Your Excellency, Hall Master!" Sima turned around directly and saluted, and there was a smell of blood boiling on his body.
"Quickly prepare the space-time shuttle ship, I'm going to Bright Island!"
"Huh?" Meteorite faintly sensed the seriousness of the matter, "Doctor, what the hell is going on?"
"It's too late to explain!"
The light in Dr. Sima's eyes was elusive: "In short, no matter what, I have to arrive at Guangming Island in the fastest time!"
"Good!"
Falling Heaven did not hesitate, he waved his hand directly and left with Sima, and when he left, he did not forget to look back at the bloody death row prisoners behind him, and a smile appeared on his face:
"That's all for this time, wait a few days, the main hall will come to play with you again!!hahaha!"
All the prisoners, with fire in their eyes, watched as Falling Sky and the others disappeared.
But in everyone's heart, they can't wait to blow up this damn cage.
"Hulk boss!" Old Kim hurriedly went to pick up the unconscious Hulk.
"Hidden Soul Boss!" someone also came over and hugged the almost shattered Hidden Soul Head in his arms.
"Ahem...... Don't worry, that Hulk guy can't die!" Hidden Soul weakly spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth: "Everyone, pack up, go back!"
The crowd was dumb and numb.
I don't know when this damn day of being used as a meat target was a head.
But the flame in everyone's heart has not been extinguished, as long as one day, a little spark can splash in from the outside, it will inevitably set off a monstrous flame and burn everything.
......
It was the same night.
In a courtyard specially arranged for the Templar army on the Isle of Light.
Xiao Yihang stood respectfully at the door of a large hall, through the door, respectfully praying to the people inside.
"Lord Mengru, please forgive your subordinates for speaking bluntly, then Li Haoyan must not be believed. Fang Cai's subordinates have already sent someone to check, and he is still shouting at the feet of King Kong, how can such an unlearned and unskilled person hand over the precious God of War King Kong to him to act recklessly?"
Inside, Meng Lu's voice came out faintly: "What you say, are you saying that I am tossing?"
Goo-dong.
Xiao Yihang hurriedly knelt on the ground: "My subordinates don't dare!, I'm just worried that King Kong is precious, and I implore my lord to expel that madman!"
"This Overseer has said tomorrow at noon, and you will make me regret it now...... Isn't that a slap in the face of Ben Overseer?"
A cold coercion rushed out of the door, directly rolling Xiao Yihang down the steps.
"Get out, this Overseer is going to sleep, and if you don't talk any more, I'll send you back to the Temple!"
Gollum~
Xiao Yihang himself is a literati, where can he stand the immortal power of Menglu, and now he almost vomited blood again, and finally stood up, but his eyes were full of resentful light.
"Damn Li Haoyan!"
He clenched his fists tightly as he walked back, and said to himself: "This is the opportunity I finally won from the teacher! How can I hand over the God of War King Kong to you!!"
"But......" he frowned stiffly: "That guy has cultivated profoundly, how can I ......?"
Suddenly, he stopped, as if thinking of something, and the gloom in his eyes turned into a thick smile.
"If so...... Tomorrow noon, that's enough to leave that guy dead without a place to bury!"
After speaking, he clenched his fists vigorously and strode away.
......
It's been a long night, and tonight doesn't seem to be long at all.
Wan Yunhai and Li Yanfeng and others didn't sleep all night.
They didn't dare to leave the school field too far at all, so they sat in a palace next to them all night, and when it was about to dawn, they hurriedly rushed in the direction of the god of war King Kong.
While rushing, Wan Feng was still smelling the questions he didn't know how many times he had asked this night.
"Patriarch Yanfeng, can your ancestor ......?"
"I don't know!" Li Yanfeng really wanted to cry.
He never knew that Li Haoyan still had the craft of a mechanic, but judging from yesterday's performance, it was really not reassuring. "Don't say it!" At this time, it was Wan Yunhai who could preside over the overall situation: "Until now, we must believe that Haoyan's predecessors can repair King Kong, otherwise it will ......"
"How to ...... otherwise"
Everyone looked at Wan Yunhai.
"No otherwise!!"
Wan Yunhai turned his head and glared at Li Yanfeng: "It's a big deal, everyone in the Li family is going to bury King Kong!"
Li Yanfeng: "......"
I'm special!!
Why do you talk about the Li family every time!!
And when he followed everyone to the school yard, Li Yanfeng was directly stupid.
This Nima!!
He stared at the metal parts scattered all over the place, and the god of war, King Kong, who had almost been dismantled in half, his legs were a little weak, and he almost fell to his knees.
"Ancestor!!" Li Yanfeng spoke with a crying voice: "Did you do this one night?"
Well?
Li Haoyan stuck his head out from behind a metal panel more than two people high: "Slow, slow?"
Everyone: "......"
What do you say!!
Wan Yunhai rushed to Li Haoyan: "Senior, there are less than two hours to be tested, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it at all!"
As a result, Li Haoyan raised his neck: "What do you mean I'm afraid I can't finish it?"
Well?
Everyone was delighted.
"Can you finish it?"
"No!" Li Haoyan shook his head: "That's definitely not finished!"
Everyone: "......"
Wan Yunhai took a deep breath and took two steps back.
"Ten thousand winds!"
Wan Feng hurriedly came over: "General!"
"Pass my order to remove all the children of the Li family from the Guangming Army from now on......"
"Don't!!" Li Yanfeng cried and wanted to hug his thighs: "General, give the ancestor a little more time...... Maybe, maybe......"
He didn't believe what he said later, and no one could believe that such a scene could usher in any turning point in the future.
"Senior ......"
Wan Yunhai bowed to Li Haoyan: "Please forgive Wan for being ruthless, Wanjia can't be dragged to death by the Li family after all......"
"Oh?" Li Haoyan still had that calm look: "Xiao Wan, have you thought about it?"
"Senior, I'm sorry!"
After speaking, Wan Yunhai turned around and left, leaving the school with all the people of Wanjia without looking back.
Li Yanfeng was left, paralyzed on the ground like mud, looking at his ancestor, tears flowed down his face:
"Ancestor, you really want to kill our Li family this time!"
"Really?"
Li Haoyan buried his head expressionlessly, and began to tilt the metal panel in front of him again: "Don't worry, life and death are fate, you don't die so quickly!"
"Let your grandfather's heart go......"
Li Yanfeng just wanted to scold people at this time, but if he knew a little bit of mechanic's means, he would rush up to work for Li Haoyan at this time.
Unfortunately, he won't.
He could only watch helplessly with Li Qiong and the others behind him, helplessly watching the sun rise, but the broken mecha in front of him was in such a mess, ushering in the noon hour, the final test of fate!!
......
At noon, everyone gathered in the school field.
The face is more ugly than the other!