Sima Yi looked at Ye Feng who was rushing to the sky in front of him, and Meng Lu who had a complicated expression on his face, and he really had a headache.

Sima Yi can swear that if he is to study a moon mecha in the laboratory and solve a difficult problem in the technology of a King Kong puppet, Sima Yi no longer feels that it is a pain.

After watching quietly for a while, Sima Yi still decided to ask carefully.

So, he got down from the roof and adjusted his tone.

"Ahem, you said you are the son of my uncle Sima Ling?"

"But what credentials?"

"If it's fake, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Sima Yi squinted, the prosthetic eye radiated a dangerous red light, and the mechanical arm was also rotating dangerously, like a hidden poisonous snake, making a hissing sound.

Ye Feng was stunned.

Meng Lu stood behind and sweated lightly for Ye Feng.

- Ye Feng can't have the token given by Sima Ling at all!

Sima Yi commanded those Vajra puppets, three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounded Ye Feng impenetrably, under such a formation, even Meng Lu couldn't help but shed a few drops of cold sweat.

Ye Feng stood up from the ground and spread the dust on his body.

"Uncle, then you're my uncle?"

Ye Feng looked at Sima Yi with a worried gaze, "I don't know what your name is, uncle, how is my nephew doing now?"

"Lao Tzu Sima Yi, I've never heard of it. My uncle has a son like you, hurry up and get the voucher, otherwise....... Hehe, I'd be happy to beat you into a pate. ”

Sima Yi's eyes let out a dangerous gaze, and the Vajra puppets behind him were all a little ready to move.

"Ahem, in fact, I am my father's illegitimate son, my name is Sima Tank. Ye Feng said with great sincerity.

Meng Lu couldn't help but turn his face sideways.

Ye Feng glanced at Sima Yi, pointed to the Vajra puppets behind him, and commented slightly: "Compared to the humanoid form developed by my father, these Vajra puppets are more lethal, and they can play a greater role in specific places and environments. ”

"! This is something that anyone can tell!"

Sima Yi was a little angry.

If this uncle's illegitimate son brings back Sima Ling's research results and research data, even if this illegitimate child is fake, then he is happy to accept him.

But if not, even if he is really Sima Ling's so-called illegitimate son, his own nephew, then he will be killed.

After Sima Ling's death, apart from his research results, his descendants, whether they died one or two, had no impact on the development of the Sima family at all.

Sima Yi's mechanical arm rushed towards Ye Feng's head with a fierce punch.

The unscrupulous unsheath of the Beast.

A gust of fist wind blew away the bangs on Ye Feng's forehead.

Meng Lu was expressionless, and he "swished" again into the sheath.

Sima Yi's eyes froze fiercely, and the mechanical arm that was supposed to break Ye Feng's head slapped heavily on Ye Feng's shoulder.

"Hahahaha! worthy of being my good nephew, yes, it seems that you are indeed the illegitimate son of my uncle...... No, it's the uncle's own son, it seems that the uncle really loves you, and even such a thing has been handed over to you!"

Sima Yi's face was surprised, but his eyes flashed with endless greed.

He stared at the design in Ye Feng's hand, stretched out his hand and pounced, but was easily dodged by Ye Feng.

"Uncle Yi, don't worry, there are still big shortcomings and loopholes in this design drawing, me

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My father's wish before he died was that I should come back and look through the materials left by the craftsman and find a way to improve and upgrade it. ”

Ye Feng looked at Sima Yi with a smile.

"What? such a perfect design drawing, there are still shortcomings and loopholes?" Sima Yi glared at his eyes, and greedily took the design drawings of the King Kong puppet into his eyes.

His gaze caressed every thread on it inch by inch, like a pervert seeing a peerless beauty.

But as soon as he heard the word "craftsman", his face suddenly changed.

"The information left by the craftsman god, where did our Sima family get that kind of thing!"

Sima Yi said with a straight face, and then like a lewd old pervert, he grabbed Ye Feng's shoulder and said: "I said little nephew, there is no information about the craftsman, but your uncle Sima Yi also has a lot of unique experience in designing and making King Kong puppets, you see my little treasures......"

Sima Yi pointed to the unique Vajra puppets around him, with a proud face.

"Why don't you show me the blueprints, maybe I can help you make up for these shortcomings and loopholes!"

Ye Feng pursed his lips disdainfully, turned his hand and put away the design drawing.

"Oops~"

Sima Yi's face was still full of regret and unfinished.

"No matter how powerful you are, can you be as powerful as Sima Ling?"

Ye Feng looked at Sima Yi with slanted eyes, his face full of disdain.

Sima Yi was so full of the design picture he had just seen that he didn't even pay attention to Ye Feng calling his father's name, and he didn't even want to care.

His mind is now full of all kinds of energy circuits and body design concepts on the blueprints, which are all completely new content that he has never accepted.

He even had a hunch that as long as he could carefully study the design and use the content of the design to his little treasures, the power of these little babies would at least increase by three percent on the original basis!

Thirty percent!

What is the concept of Sancheng?

At the beginning, he worked hard and exhausted, but he only increased the power of these little treasures by one percent on the original basis, and he no longer had the ability to improve them, unless he changed the materials for production.

But that didn't meet Sima Yi's requirements for himself as a Vajra puppet baby.

Only by using supreme technology to create supreme mecha can that be the crystallization of true wisdom!

As for the high-level Vajra puppet mecha that are stacked with various high-grade materials, they are just a pile of gorgeous garbage.

Be sure to get that blueprint!

Sima Yi's brain was spinning wildly.

He took a deep breath and showed Ye Feng a smile that he thought was beautiful.

"I said Sima Cylinder.... Nephew, the information left by the craftsman god, we really don't have it here, but there are some drafts of the craftsman, which are said to be the diaries of the craftsman, and our Sima family still has a lot of them, but these diaries are locked in the secret room of our Sima family, not an important member of our Sima family, there is no way to see these materials, although you are my uncle's own son, but after all, you are an illegitimate child, I can trust you, but others may not be able to trust you......"

"Oh, so?"

Ye Feng squinted at Sima Yi.

Hey, the fish is hooked.

"So, you might as well give the blueprints to my uncle!"

"As for me, I can not only help you improve the design drawings, but also help you get those draft diary materials of the craftsman, after all, you are still young, and you have no experience, and having an uncle to check for you can also make your skills go to the next level. ”

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"When you create a vajra puppet that is better than your uncle, it will be more convenient to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors or something, isn't it?"

Sima Yi said with a smile.

Ye Feng slowed down and laughed.

"Hey, hey, yes, yes, my uncle is right, my nephew was stupid before, and I ask my uncle not to blame hahaha!"

"How could it be, such a precious design drawing, naturally it should be properly kept, and don't take it out casually to others in the future. ”

"Don't worry, everything is arranged by my uncle!"

Ye Feng and Sima Yi looked at each other and smiled.

"Hey, uncle, why are you alone at home?"

Ye Feng asked curiously.

"Hey, it's not the Void Clan that's making trouble, I don't know how long it's been since the Void Clan appeared, and I don't know what they're planning again......."

"What kind of race is this Void Clan? My nephew is not knowledgeable, and I want my uncle to give me some advice!"

Ye Feng's mind suddenly moved.

"It's a trivial matter, when it comes to this Void Clan, we have to start with the Chaos Temple......"

Ye Feng and Sima Yi walked to the back courtyard of the Sima family with a smile.

The two of them are as warm as real uncles and nephews, no, even if they are real uncles and nephews, they may not have as good a relationship as the two of them are now.

Meng Lu couldn't help frowning and feeling disgusted when he looked at it beside him.

Emma, these two people in front of you are so shameless.

Nausea, want to throw up.

......

Sima family, inside the courtyard at the back.

A group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenagers have nothing to do and watch their King Kong puppet duel.

"Beastmaster, give it to me! Tear it up and turn it into a pile of garbage!"

Fourteen-year-old Sima Qian, standing alone on the left side of the ring, a beast-shaped Vajra puppet less than one meter high and less than two meters long, obeyed his command and walked into the ring.

"Heh, the Vajra puppet in the form of a beast has long been outdated, let you see my giant godlessness, this is the most powerful mecha of our Sima family in the future!"

Sixteen-year-old Sima Hong stood on the right side of the ring, and behind him was a group of friends who usually played together.

A three-meter-high, imposing King Kong puppet like Megatron stepped into the ring step by step.

In front of this mecha like a little giant, Sima Qian's beastmaster didn't have the temperament of a king at all, like a wild dog that was hungry to the bone.

Sure enough.

The giant godless god just threw a few punches in a row, and smashed Sima Qian's stunted beast king into the ring with one punch.

"Beastmaster!"

Sima Qian stumbled to the ring, desperately trying to raise his giant godless fist, his eyes were already full of tears.

The Beastmaster was his only friend.

Sima Hong and the friends behind him laughed, and the young Sima Qian's eyes revealed a deep hatred.

Sima Yi and Ye Feng stood in the corner.

Sima Yi looked at it expressionlessly, not intending to stop it.

This is the talent selection method of the Sima family.

In the Sima family, the mecha is the first, and the realm is second, if you can't do both, you will be expelled from the Sima family and become a side branch of the Sima family.

No one can stop it.

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